Chapter 287 Hell Killing Field
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San Wei Jiang
Chapter 287 Hell Killing Field
"I'm sure."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly.
"Then come with me!"
The commentator received confirmation and walked towards the inner city.
"Hey, wait for me!"
The sound of fire dancing sounded behind him.
The three of them walked forward. The further they went, the more killings there were. It could be said that it was chaotic.
As the narrator said.
The rule here is that there are no rules.
People living here, either you kill me, or I kill you, there are no rules at all.
That is to say, Yuan Lang and Huo Wu were accompanied by the commentator. Otherwise, they would have gone through many sneak attacks and battles just to get here.
"Ahead is the killing field of hell."
The narrator spoke calmly.
As her words fell, Yuan Lang looked up and could see a tall tower covered with spikes standing in the center of the city.
It reaches straight into the sky, like a claw reaching towards the sky.
Before crossing the gate, Yuan Lang could hear a lot of shouts coming from inside.
After stepping through the gate, you can see a depression in the center of the tower.
The pit is flat and is a huge circular platform.
On the platform, several unknown men in black were fighting each other.
Every time blood splashes, the onlookers at the scene will burst into excitement and cheers.
There are passages connected around the circular platform, and demon statues around them look ferociously at the killing field.
A blazing yellow light came from underneath the killing field. It was obvious that the bottom was lava.
The entire arena gives people a sense of absurdity, like dancing with the devil.
"Pfft~"
In the middle of the stage, a fallen person fought with another person, and finally pierced the opponent's chest from behind with a knife.
However, he didn't have time to be happy yet.
His teammates then stabbed him directly in the back.
"You..."
The fallen man turned around and wanted to say something else.
"Mine, everything is mine, hahaha!"
However, the sneak attacker didn't give him any chance, stabbed him in the back crazily, and quickly killed him.
Then raise your hand.
The souls of the surrounding dead were directly drawn out by the demon statues in the killing field and poured into the man's body.
"What is he doing?"
Huo Wu looked at the man's actions with confusion on his face.
"In the Killing Fields, the winner can absorb the soul power of the loser to strengthen himself. This is the rule of the Killing Fields." The commentator explained calmly, then looked at Yuan Lang and pointedly said: "You can form a team and work together. Challenge, but I would like to advise you that there are no friends here, no matter how close people are, they will eventually kill each other in order to become stronger."
"Hey! That's too much. Do you think I will stab him in the back?"
Huo Wu said dissatisfied.
The commentator clearly meant what he said to Yuan Lang.
Although she is proud and competitive, she is also fierce and domineering.
But he is a man of true nature and has clear grievances and grievances.
She would not do anything to cheat on her teammates behind their backs.
"A lot of people will say that, but in the end..."
The commentator did not continue to say more, but looked towards the field.
Yuan Lang and Huo Wu followed the commentator's gaze and looked towards the field.
"Buzz!"
A white light rose.
The sneak attacker actually broke through.Not only did the wounds heal quickly, but his realm also improved to a higher level.
Just a few breaths of time can allow a person to advance to a level of cultivation. The temptation is too great.
It's no wonder that the sneak attack just now was fighting with another person, but in the end he killed his opponent after he died.
With the same soul power, one person can advance by absorbing it, but it is not necessarily the case for two people.
How to choose, different people will have different choices.
"It's interesting, I signed up."
Seeing this, Yuan Lang said nothing, threw his sign directly to the front desk, and said calmly.
Anyway, no one who can come here has clean hands and feet.
And if you enter here with clean hands and feet, you won't be able to survive until now.
Don't waste such a good upgrade opportunity.
"Hey! Yuan Lang, are you going to do it now? Isn't it too reckless! We have just arrived and haven't watched the battle yet!"
Seeing Yuan Lang coming on stage, Huo Wu almost cried.
We are newbies!
Isn't it too much to start with a very difficult hell killing?
No matter what, I still have to watch a few games!
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
"You can watch the battle from the side." Yuan Lang said without forcing it.
"Bah! You're the one who wants to watch the battle! Here, I want to sign up too!"
Huo Wu is such a strong person, how can he bear to lag behind Yuan Lang, so impulsively, he throws down the sign in his hand and signs up too.
"Hahaha! I like being ambitious.
Everyone here must play at least once a year. If you can survive, hehehe, you can live here for one more year.
Enjoy as you please. "
The commentator seemed to have become interested in Yuan Lang. While explaining in charming words, he also reached out and touched Yuan Lang's arm, giving a hint.
That charming figure, that seductive look, seemed like a bad young woman, stimulating Yuan Lang's spirit.
"Oh! Including you?"
Yuan Lang was not a young person to begin with. Faced with the commentator's teasing, he not only did not flinch, but instead reached out to grab her hand.
When the commentator saw this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yuan Lang to act so maturely.
She just deliberately teased Yuan Lang and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
For a titled Douluo like her, a soul master shouldn't be too weak.
So weak that she could crush him to death with just one finger.
How could Yuan Lang be allowed to do it?
Seeing Yuan Lang's hand grabbing him, he quickly withdrew his hand.
However, Yuan Lang seemed to have expected this.
If she didn't pull Yuan Lang away, she still wouldn't be able to catch her. Instead, her movement of pulling her hand just put her hand into Yuan Lang's hand.
"That seems good."
Yuan Lang stroked the commentator's finger and nodded helpfully.
"you……"
The smile on the commentator's face suddenly dropped. She never expected that this wave of teasing would not work but she would be teased instead. She was so angry inside!Just don’t mention it.
But before the commentator could react, Huo Wu on the side lost his temper, put his hands on his hips, and shouted angrily: "Hey! Old aunt, release your hands quickly!"
For some reason, Huo Wu felt that she had no feelings for Yuan Lang.
But when I saw the commentator taking advantage of Yuan Lang, I felt angry for no reason and became panicked.
I felt sour and wanted to burn this slutty commentator with fire.
"Hahaha! It seems like your little girlfriend is jealous!"
The commentator who was in a hurry to withdraw his hand saw Huo Wu getting angry, but he stopped withdrawing his hand in a hurry.
Instead, he walked around Yuan Lang, hid behind Yuan Lang, and whispered in Yuan Lang's ear: "If you can complete a hundred killings, even if it is my body, I can't give it to you, hehe, hahaha!"
Say it!
The figure of the commentator flashed and disappeared into the air.
Only her charming laughter remained.
(End of this chapter)
"I'm sure."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly.
"Then come with me!"
The commentator received confirmation and walked towards the inner city.
"Hey, wait for me!"
The sound of fire dancing sounded behind him.
The three of them walked forward. The further they went, the more killings there were. It could be said that it was chaotic.
As the narrator said.
The rule here is that there are no rules.
People living here, either you kill me, or I kill you, there are no rules at all.
That is to say, Yuan Lang and Huo Wu were accompanied by the commentator. Otherwise, they would have gone through many sneak attacks and battles just to get here.
"Ahead is the killing field of hell."
The narrator spoke calmly.
As her words fell, Yuan Lang looked up and could see a tall tower covered with spikes standing in the center of the city.
It reaches straight into the sky, like a claw reaching towards the sky.
Before crossing the gate, Yuan Lang could hear a lot of shouts coming from inside.
After stepping through the gate, you can see a depression in the center of the tower.
The pit is flat and is a huge circular platform.
On the platform, several unknown men in black were fighting each other.
Every time blood splashes, the onlookers at the scene will burst into excitement and cheers.
There are passages connected around the circular platform, and demon statues around them look ferociously at the killing field.
A blazing yellow light came from underneath the killing field. It was obvious that the bottom was lava.
The entire arena gives people a sense of absurdity, like dancing with the devil.
"Pfft~"
In the middle of the stage, a fallen person fought with another person, and finally pierced the opponent's chest from behind with a knife.
However, he didn't have time to be happy yet.
His teammates then stabbed him directly in the back.
"You..."
The fallen man turned around and wanted to say something else.
"Mine, everything is mine, hahaha!"
However, the sneak attacker didn't give him any chance, stabbed him in the back crazily, and quickly killed him.
Then raise your hand.
The souls of the surrounding dead were directly drawn out by the demon statues in the killing field and poured into the man's body.
"What is he doing?"
Huo Wu looked at the man's actions with confusion on his face.
"In the Killing Fields, the winner can absorb the soul power of the loser to strengthen himself. This is the rule of the Killing Fields." The commentator explained calmly, then looked at Yuan Lang and pointedly said: "You can form a team and work together. Challenge, but I would like to advise you that there are no friends here, no matter how close people are, they will eventually kill each other in order to become stronger."
"Hey! That's too much. Do you think I will stab him in the back?"
Huo Wu said dissatisfied.
The commentator clearly meant what he said to Yuan Lang.
Although she is proud and competitive, she is also fierce and domineering.
But he is a man of true nature and has clear grievances and grievances.
She would not do anything to cheat on her teammates behind their backs.
"A lot of people will say that, but in the end..."
The commentator did not continue to say more, but looked towards the field.
Yuan Lang and Huo Wu followed the commentator's gaze and looked towards the field.
"Buzz!"
A white light rose.
The sneak attacker actually broke through.Not only did the wounds heal quickly, but his realm also improved to a higher level.
Just a few breaths of time can allow a person to advance to a level of cultivation. The temptation is too great.
It's no wonder that the sneak attack just now was fighting with another person, but in the end he killed his opponent after he died.
With the same soul power, one person can advance by absorbing it, but it is not necessarily the case for two people.
How to choose, different people will have different choices.
"It's interesting, I signed up."
Seeing this, Yuan Lang said nothing, threw his sign directly to the front desk, and said calmly.
Anyway, no one who can come here has clean hands and feet.
And if you enter here with clean hands and feet, you won't be able to survive until now.
Don't waste such a good upgrade opportunity.
"Hey! Yuan Lang, are you going to do it now? Isn't it too reckless! We have just arrived and haven't watched the battle yet!"
Seeing Yuan Lang coming on stage, Huo Wu almost cried.
We are newbies!
Isn't it too much to start with a very difficult hell killing?
No matter what, I still have to watch a few games!
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
"You can watch the battle from the side." Yuan Lang said without forcing it.
"Bah! You're the one who wants to watch the battle! Here, I want to sign up too!"
Huo Wu is such a strong person, how can he bear to lag behind Yuan Lang, so impulsively, he throws down the sign in his hand and signs up too.
"Hahaha! I like being ambitious.
Everyone here must play at least once a year. If you can survive, hehehe, you can live here for one more year.
Enjoy as you please. "
The commentator seemed to have become interested in Yuan Lang. While explaining in charming words, he also reached out and touched Yuan Lang's arm, giving a hint.
That charming figure, that seductive look, seemed like a bad young woman, stimulating Yuan Lang's spirit.
"Oh! Including you?"
Yuan Lang was not a young person to begin with. Faced with the commentator's teasing, he not only did not flinch, but instead reached out to grab her hand.
When the commentator saw this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yuan Lang to act so maturely.
She just deliberately teased Yuan Lang and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
For a titled Douluo like her, a soul master shouldn't be too weak.
So weak that she could crush him to death with just one finger.
How could Yuan Lang be allowed to do it?
Seeing Yuan Lang's hand grabbing him, he quickly withdrew his hand.
However, Yuan Lang seemed to have expected this.
If she didn't pull Yuan Lang away, she still wouldn't be able to catch her. Instead, her movement of pulling her hand just put her hand into Yuan Lang's hand.
"That seems good."
Yuan Lang stroked the commentator's finger and nodded helpfully.
"you……"
The smile on the commentator's face suddenly dropped. She never expected that this wave of teasing would not work but she would be teased instead. She was so angry inside!Just don’t mention it.
But before the commentator could react, Huo Wu on the side lost his temper, put his hands on his hips, and shouted angrily: "Hey! Old aunt, release your hands quickly!"
For some reason, Huo Wu felt that she had no feelings for Yuan Lang.
But when I saw the commentator taking advantage of Yuan Lang, I felt angry for no reason and became panicked.
I felt sour and wanted to burn this slutty commentator with fire.
"Hahaha! It seems like your little girlfriend is jealous!"
The commentator who was in a hurry to withdraw his hand saw Huo Wu getting angry, but he stopped withdrawing his hand in a hurry.
Instead, he walked around Yuan Lang, hid behind Yuan Lang, and whispered in Yuan Lang's ear: "If you can complete a hundred killings, even if it is my body, I can't give it to you, hehe, hahaha!"
Say it!
The figure of the commentator flashed and disappeared into the air.
Only her charming laughter remained.
(End of this chapter)
