Chapter 73 The Killing Fields of Hell

Stepping into the inner city, Shen Jianxin immediately felt a completely different atmosphere from the outer city.

If the outer city is a dead and numb world, then the inner city is a luxurious and crazy world.

Various colored lights can be seen everywhere. If Shen Jianxin hadn't known that this was the city of killing, he might have thought that he had traveled to the world of Cyberpunk again.

The number of people in the inner city seems to be denser than that in the outer city. It is completely different from the tranquility in the outer city. The inner city is extremely chaotic, with excited laughter, painful cries, happy moans, and many other exciting things everywhere. Creepy sounds.

"Sure enough, it sucks." Shen Jianxin said lightly: "This is not so much a paradise of sin as it is a world of beasts."

"Maybe we really need to make changes."

The woman's eyes changed slightly: "Hush, this is the world protected by the King of Slaughter. Any existence that challenges the authority of the King of Slaughter will be ruthlessly obliterated."

"Now that you're here, you can only abide by the rules here."

Shen Jianxin glanced at her noncommittally: "Forget it, take me to the killing fields of hell."

The woman in black gauze was obviously shocked by Shen Jianxin's arrogance just now. This time, she did not persuade Shen Jianxin anymore, but strode towards the city.

The inner city can indeed be said to be a city of luxury, or corruption.

With the woman in black veil following him, although no one dared to come forward to harass him, the crazy warning of murderous intent still made Shen Jian very upset.

It wasn't until he tried his best to suppress his sense of murderous intent and only alerted the five-meter area around him that he felt better.

Stepping here, Shen Jianxin saw many R-rated things, including open-air blockbusters of island countries, large-scale roasted whole sheep set up on the street, ragged women, big men covered in blood, and dried sausages.

Seeing this, Shen Jianxin frowned, feeling even more dissatisfied with this specious killing city.

In his mind, the real capital of killing should be the palace of glory where strength and blood intertwine.

All killings should be orderly killings, and all killings should be killings for glory.

The killing city here is a completely depraved place full of smog. All killings are meaningless acts. Everyone is killing for the sake of killing, but they have no idea why they are killing.

At this moment, Shen Jianxin suddenly felt that compared to the numb degenerates in the outer city, the animals in the inner city were the real degenerates who had completely lost their humanity.

"It's always been like this here. It's been like this since I was born. Maybe if you stay here for a long time, you will become like this too."

The voice of the woman in black gauze was very plain. For someone like her who had never seen the light, perhaps everything in front of her was the world that truly belonged to her.

"I will never become like this, definitely not."

Shen Jianxin's eyes were full of determination.

The woman in black gauze was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said: "Indeed not, maybe you won't survive that time at all."

"Because the killing fields of hell have arrived."

Following the direction indicated by the woman's gaze, Shen Jianxin saw a special building.

The building is circular, or more accurately, a non-standard cone shape, with the largest area at the bottom and narrowing upwards. When it reaches a height of almost thirty meters above the ground, it maintains the same diameter and extends upward until it reaches fifty rice.

The building is entirely black, giving people a very depressing feeling.

"This Hell Killing Field is the center of the Killing City. It is said that the most noble King of Slaughter lives at the top of the Hell Killing Field."

"The most noble?"

"Ha!" Shen Jianxin sneered and threw his identity token to the woman in black gauze.

"Sign up for me, I'm going to experience it."

The girl in black gauze took the token and said with a smile: "You need a cup of underworld dew to enter. It can be your own or someone else's."

"In this inner city, except for basic food and drink, everything else needs to be traded with Huangquan Dew."

Shen Jianxin frowned slightly, feeling as if he had been carried away after entering the inner city, and he had forgotten all about it.

In the city of killing, everything requires underworld dew. Without underworld dew, it would be impossible to move forward in this city of killing.

Looking up and looking around, Shen Jianxin quickly selected a target.

It was an exceptionally strong man with a scar face, his upper body was naked, and he had a picture of a dragon entering a cave tattooed on his chest. Combined with the horrific scars crisscrossing his body, he looked particularly unsightly.

"Is there any yellow spring dew?"

Blocking the path of the scarred man, Shen Jianxin raised his head and asked.

Scar was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman in black gauze beside Shen Jianxin, and then looked down at Shen Jianxin, who was a head shorter than him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The woman in black veil said with some urgency: "Sir 10086, if you take the initiative to provoke me, my protection will be ineffective."

"Is there any yellow spring dew?"

Ignoring the black gauze woman's shouts, Shen Jianxin's plain words rang out again.

"have!"

A dull roar came, and Scar showed a ferocious face. He clenched his right fist, raised his casserole-sized fist high, and struck Shen Jianxin fiercely.

His movements didn't look fast, but they gave people the feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain, which was a strong fluctuation of soul power.

"Soul King?"

"Nothing!"

With a chuckle, Shen Jianxin turned his right hand up, making a gesture of supporting the sky, and used his tyrannical body to receive the heavy punch of the scarred man.

Two years ago, when Shen Jianxin was nine years old, he could play real man games with his father.

Now two years have passed, and his tyrannical body has long been no weaker than the powerful Soul Saint.

When the scarred man saw that his full blow was actually received by Shen Jianxin, his pupils shrank slightly, and he made a fist with his left hand and rushed towards Shen Jianxin's chest.

This punch is not as heavy as the heavy punch, and the power is much smaller, but this punch is as fast as lightning, and the angle is tricky.

Shen Jianxin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his body surface lit up with a faint golden light.

"boom!"

A solid punch hit Shen Jianxin hard in the chest.

Just when the scarred man was laughing when he thought he had succeeded in the sneak attack, Shen Jianxin suddenly raised his head, a trace of blood flashing in his eyes.

"Are you here, tickling me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jianxin's right hand that received the big man's heavy punch suddenly exerted force, and the big man's casserole-sized fist suddenly made a crisp sound.

"Ah~"

As the scarred man screamed, Shen Jianxin pulled back his right hand suddenly, pushed his right knee up, and hit the scarred man's ugly face.

"Crack!"

"Ah~"

The crisp sound of broken bones mixed with the screams of the scarred man instantly attracted a group of indifferent eyes, and the scarred man also took off instantly amid the screams.

Shen Jianxin clenched his right hand, pulled it down again, and repeated the above process again.

It wasn't until the scarred man could no longer shout out the word 'Ah' that Shen Jianxin stopped atrociously and allowed the man to fall to the ground, scattering dust.

At this time, the scarred man's facial bones were completely broken, and his already ugly face was now completely unrecognizable.

I don't know whether it was the broken facial bones that blocked the respiratory tract, or the strong knee blow that damaged his head. The body of the scarred man lying on the ground twitched slightly, and only the sound of 'ho ho' could be heard from the throat.

"Thank you for your generosity and I hope you will be reincarnated as soon as possible."

After praying, Shen Jianxin turned to look at the slightly dull woman in black gauze and said, "What about that? Can it be unprocessed?"