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Chapter 498: Meeting Tang San Again (5)

Hell Killing Field!

It is the main theme of the City of Killing.

One ten is that simple.

The opponents in each battle will become stronger and will fight for 100 consecutive games!

"You will die if any of these failures!" Wuming said at last.

From the perspective of probability, the probability of survival is about one-tenth of the power of one hundred.

"Okay, take me to the Hell Killing Field."

Wang Feng said.

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

At this time, I felt that the Dark Angel's martial soul was slightly throbbing, but Wang Feng did not light up, so there was no need to.

And the Hell Killing Field is probably more suitable.

"I advise you to stay in the outer city for a few days now, or to have a little understanding of the Hell Killing Field before choosing."

Wuming frowned, and said, he pointed to many bone-skinned soul masters in the outer city. "All soul masters in the City of Killing need to play a Hell Killing Field Competition every year to have the right to survive in the City of Killing. In addition, contribute two cups of bloody Mary every month, which is the kind of wine you drink when you come in!"

"But many people would rather contribute their blood for a long time than enter the Hell Killing Field."

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

The inner city is where the real strong people live.

It is also the most chaotic place in the City of Killing. In comparison, the outer city is much worse. Most of the soul masters in the outer city have no strength and are unwilling to go to the Hell Killing Field, so they can only survive here.

"Okay, I know, please take me to the Hell Killing Field?"

Wuming took Wang Feng around the outer city, as if he wanted the miserable situation in the outer city, so that Wang Feng could recognize the reality.

But now when you see Wang Feng, it's so fixed, and Wuming didn't persuade him too much.

Soon, Wuming took Wang Feng into the inner city.

‘Damn…it’s really eye-catching.’

As soon as he came in, Wang Feng felt a scent of depravity in the air!

The live erotic palaces are comparable to island blockbusters, staged in every corner of the inner city.

It is also mixed with an extremely strong and bloody smell! It screams to God with a sad moan, moans, and indulges in laughter, forming a music full of depravity.

Even when Wang Feng came in and saw this extremely chaotic picture, he felt that his heart was being impacted!

Vaguely, Wang Feng felt that the dark angel martial soul in his consciousness was slightly touched, and the seven blood patterns hidden in his body appeared gently.

It seems to be absorbing the various auras and emotions emitted by these fallen people.

Especially the first lit blood pattern, it became more and more illuminated.

This made Wang Feng quite happy. It seemed that he was thinking right. This place is really suitable for the cultivation and awakening of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit!

‘What dark angel…it’s almost the same to say it’s a fallen angel.’

Wang Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

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

The inner city can be said to be a completely dehumanized world! Any soul master who enters the capital of killing and steps into the inner city will almost always be impacted by this beast-like world, and even more mentally weak.

Wuming walked slowly with Wang Feng, as if he wanted Wang Feng to see the world of the inner city clearly and understand the reality.

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

Those with slightly weak mental power may die on the spot.

Because this kind of scene will cause various negative emotions in the soul master's body, such as hostility, murderous intent, and hope... These emotions will make the soul master lose himself, and the slightly better ending will be nothing more than becoming these degenerates.

After all, if you can't resist, you will have to join them.

After walking around, Wuming took 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 expression was completely covered by the mask and was unknown and could not be seen.

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

A good place?

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

He has picked up so many newcomers, and he is really the first one to say such words after seeing the inner city!

Strange!

This white-clothed faceless man is so weird!

“Good place?”

At this moment, a chuckle came from the side.

Wang Feng turned around, but happened to see a girl with a black veil, who was also here with a handsome young man.

‘Huh… this young man, could it be Tang San?’

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

With his perception, he could clearly feel that the young man's aura was similar to that of mistresses.

But it has changed a lot.

Because the appearance of the mistress before was only average, it seems that she has become so handsome after awakening the martial soul of Lan Yinhuang Emperor.

The laughter was sent by the girl in the black veil next to the young man, so she was naturally a new guide, who happened to be responsible for picking up the mistress.

‘I didn’t expect that, I met this.’

Wang Feng muttered, "It seems that he has become much stronger. His soul power level has also reached level 53, close to level 54? It is higher than mine, not bad and not bad!"

With his soul-sensing skills in his skull at this time and his perception ability at this time, let alone Tang San, even Tang Hao is in front of him.

Wang Feng could also perceive it clearly.

On the other hand, Tang San felt a stern.

‘This person, the mask on his face is not even revealed, why do I feel as if it has been completely seen through?’

This feeling made Tang San frown slightly.

After Blue Silver Grass became the martial soul of Blue Silver Emperor, he had never felt this way!

"See not..."

The girl with black veil pointed at Wang Feng and said to Tang San, "Nine Five 28, this person is likely to be your lesson, but since you insist on coming here, I can only say that you are too naive to think about it. The Hell Killing Field is not so easy to win, and this inner city is not so easy to stay! Just based on his words just now, many people will assassinate him once the novice protection period is past!"

Tang San's eyes were slightly stern.

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

Because there are no rules in this inner city, even if you are assassinated on the spot, you can only blame yourself for being weak.

As the messenger of the King of Killing, the Black Gauntlet is the new recruiter and can protect the newcomer for a day.

Wang Feng: “…”

Although Wang Feng knew that he would meet a mistress in the City of Killing, he did not expect that he would meet under such circumstances.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that two more young people came to our inner city! He actually said that this is a good place..."

Sure enough, several gazes fell directly on Wang Feng, making all kinds of laughter.
Chapter completed!
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