Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Hell Killing Fields!

This is the main theme of the Killing City.

Save one out of ten, it's as simple as that.

The opponent will become stronger with each battle, and you can fight a hundred battles in a row!

"If any of them fails, you will die!" Wuming finally said.

From a probability perspective, the probability of surviving is about one-tenth to the hundredth power.

"Okay, take me to the killing fields of hell."

Wang Feng said.

The atmosphere and energy of the Killing City can be said to be the most suitable for the cultivation of Dark Angel's martial soul.

Wang Feng felt that the Dark Angel's martial soul was faintly throbbing at this time, but Wang Feng did not show it and did not need to.

The Killing Fields of Hell is probably more suitable.

"I advise you to stay in the outer city for a few days or to learn a little about the killing fields of hell before choosing."

Wuming frowned, and as he spoke, he pointed at the many soul masters who were as skinny as bones in the outer city, "All soul masters in the Killing City need to compete in the Hell Killing Fields every year to have the ability to survive in the Killing City. The right to come down. On top of that, contribute two Bloody Marys a month, which is what you drank when you came in! And the right to survive.”

“But after many people learn about the Killing Fields of Hell, they would rather donate their own blood for a long time than enter the Killing Fields of Hell.”

The Killing City is also divided into inner and outer cities.

The inner city is where the truly strong stay.

It is also the most chaotic place in the Killing City. In comparison, the outer city is much worse. Most of the soul masters in the outer city have little strength and are unwilling to go to the killing fields of hell, so they can only survive here.

"Okay, I understand, please take me to the killing fields of hell?"

Wuming took Wang Feng around the outer city, as if he wanted the miserable situation in the outer city to make Wang Feng realize the reality.

But now that Wang Feng is so stubborn, Wuming doesn't want to persuade him anymore.

Soon, Wuming led Wang Feng into the inner city.

'Damn...it's really eye-catching. '

As soon as he came in, Wang Feng felt that there was a smell of depravity in the air!

Live erotic scenes are staged in every corner of the inner city, comparable to blockbuster movies in an island country.

It is also mixed with an extremely strong smell of vile blood! Miserable screams, moans of pleasure, and indulgent laughter formed a piece of human music full of depravity.

Even when Wang Feng came in and saw this extremely chaotic scene, he felt that his soul was being shocked!

Vaguely, Wang Feng felt that the Dark Angel's martial spirit, which was still in his consciousness, was slightly touched, and the seven blood lines hidden in his body gently emerged.

It seems to be absorbing the various breaths and emotions exuded by these fallen people.

Especially the first bright blood line, which became faintly brighter and brighter.

This made Wang Feng quite happy. It seemed that he was right. This place was really suitable for the Dark Angel's martial soul to practice and awaken!

'What a dark angel...it's more like saying he's a fallen angel. ’

Wang Feng couldn't help but secretly thought.

Wuming next to him looked at Wang Feng in a daze and thought to himself, this newcomer must have been frightened, right?

The inner city can be said to be a world completely dehumanized! Any soul master who enters the Killing City and steps into the inner city, seeing the scene of the inner city for the first time, will almost always be overwhelmed by the impact of this beast-like world, and will be full of ugliness.

Wuming led Wang Feng and walked slowly, as if he wanted Wang Feng to see the world in the inner city clearly so that he could understand the reality.

To be honest, these many indescribable scenes, accompanied by the strong smell of blood in the air, can indeed stimulate the soul master's spirit to a great extent!

Those with weaker mental strength may die on the spot.

Because this kind of scene will cause various negative emotions in the soul master's body, such as hostility, killing intent, desire... These emotions will make the soul master lose himself, and the slightly better end is nothing more than becoming these fallen people.

After all, if you can't resist, you can only join them.

After walking around, Wuming led Wang Feng to a special building.

At this time, Wang Feng, who had been silent, finally spoke:

“What a great place!”

Wang Feng looked at this place with admiration.

Unfortunately, his current expression is completely covered by the mask, making him nameless and invisible.

But when I heard Wang Feng's words, I was really stunned!

Good place?

Wuming looked at the faceless man in white with a blank expression.

He has taken on so many new people, this is the first one to say such a thing after seeing the inner city!

Surprising!

This faceless man in white is really weird!

"Good place?"

At this time, a chuckle came from the side.

Wang Feng turned around and happened to see a girl in black gauze bringing a handsome young man to this place.

‘Hey… the young man here, can’t he be Tang San? ’

Wang Feng looked at the handsome young man with blue hair.

With his perception, he could clearly feel that the aura of this young man was similar to that of Xiao San.

But the changes are really big.

Because the mistress' appearance before could only be described as average, it seems that after awakening the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit, she became so handsome.

The laughter came from the girl in black gauze next to the young man. Naturally, she was also a new escort, and she happened to be responsible for picking up the mistress.

‘Unexpectedly, this happened to me. ’

Wang Feng muttered, 'It looks like he has become a lot stronger. The soul power level has also reached level 53, close to level 54? He's taller than me, not bad! ’

With his ability to sense souls in his skull at this time, plus the ability to sense his body at this time, let alone Tang San, even Tang Hao.

Wang Feng can also sense it clearly.

On the other side, Tang San felt a chill in his heart.

‘The mask on this person’s face doesn’t even reveal his eyes. Why do I feel like I’ve been completely seen through it? ’

This feeling made Tang San frown slightly.

He has never felt this way since Lan Yincao became the Blue Silver Emperor Spirit!

"Do you see it…"

The girl in black gauze pointed at Wang Feng and said to Tang San, "Nine-five-two-eight, this person is probably a lesson learned for you, but since you insist on coming here, I can only say that you newcomers are too naive in your thinking. The Killing Fields of Hell is not so easy to win, and this inner city is not so easy to stay in! Based on what he said just now, once the novice protection period is over, many people will assassinate him!"

Tang San's eyes were slightly sharp.

Along the way, the girl in black gauze told him about the situation in the inner city.

Because there are no rules in this inner city. Even if you are killed by an assassin on the spot, you can only blame yourself for being weak.

As the envoy of the King of Slaughter, the girl in black veil is the new leader and can protect the newcomer for a day.

Wang Feng: "..."

Although Wang Feng knew that he would meet Xiaosan in the killing city, he never expected that he would meet him in such a situation.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that two more chicks would come to our inner city! They even said this is a good place..."

As expected, several lines of sight fell directly on Wang Feng, making all kinds of ridiculous sounds.