Chapter 498

Hell Slaughtering Field!

This was the main theme of Slaughter City.

One out of ten, it was that simple.

The opponent in each battle would become stronger, fighting a hundred battles in a row!

"If you fail in any of them, you will die!" Wu Ming finally said.

From the perspective of probability, the probability of surviving was about one out of ten to the power of a hundred.

"Alright, take me to Hell Slaughtering Field."

Wang Feng said.

The atmosphere and energy in Slaughter City could be said to be the most suitable for Dark Angel Martial Spirit cultivation.

At this moment, he felt that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit was faintly throbbing, but Wang Feng did not show it, nor did he need it.

And Hell Slaughtering Field was probably more suitable.

"I advise you to stay in the outer city for a few days or learn a little about Hell Slaughtering Field before you choose."

Nameless furrowed his brows. As he spoke, he pointed at the many bone-thin soul masters in the outer city. "All the soul masters in the City of Massacres have to participate in the Slaughterhouse Tournament once a year. Only then will they have the right to survive in the City of Massacres. In addition, you have to contribute two cups of Bloody Mary every month, which is the wine you drank when you came in! "

"But after many people learned about Hell Slaughtering Field, they would rather contribute their own blood for a long time than enter Hell Slaughtering Field."

Slaughter City was also divided into the inner and outer city.

The inner city was where the real powerhouses stayed.

It was also the most chaotic place in Slaughter City. In comparison, the outer city was much worse. Most of the soul masters in the outer city did not have much strength and were unwilling to go to Hell Slaughtering Field, so they could only struggle to survive here.

"Alright, I know, please take me to Hell Slaughtering Field?"

Wu Ming took Wang Feng around the outer city, as if he wanted to let Wang Feng recognize the miserable situation in the outer city.

But now that he saw Wang Feng was so fixed, Wu Ming did not persuade him anymore.

Soon, Wu Ming brought Wang Feng into the inner city.

'Damn … it's really spicy.'

As soon as he entered, Wang Feng felt that the air was exuding a depraved smell!

One after another, live erotic scenes, comparable to an Japanese movie, were staged in every corner of the inner city.

There was also an incomparably strong smell of blood mixed in! Mournful cries, joyful moans, and unrestrained laughter formed a depraved human music.

Even when Wang Feng came in and saw this chaotic scene, he felt as if his soul was being attacked!

Vaguely, Wang Feng felt that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit in his consciousness was slightly stirred, and the seven blood marks that were hidden in his body slowly emerged.

It seemed to be absorbing the various auras and emotions emitted by the fallen.

This was especially true for the first glowing blood vein. It was getting brighter and brighter.

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

'What Dark Angel? She's more like a Fallen Angel.'

Wang Fengxin couldn't help but think.

Nameless looked at the dazed Wang Feng and thought to himself, 'This newcomer is probably scared silly, right?'

The inner city could be said to be a completely devoid of humanity! Any soul cultivator who entered the City of Massacres and stepped into the inner city for the first time would feel their stomach churn from the impact of this beast-like world. Some of them would even feel their minds weaken.

Nameless led Wang Feng to walk unhurriedly, as if he wanted Wang Feng to see the inner city clearly so that he could recognize reality.

Logically speaking, these indescribable scenes, accompanied by the thick smell of blood in the air, could indeed stimulate a soul cultivator's mind to a great extent!

Those with weaker mental strength might die on the spot.

This was because this kind of scene would cause all kinds of negative emotions in the soul cultivator's body, such as hostility, killing intent, desire … These emotions would cause the soul cultivator to lose himself. A slightly better outcome would be nothing more than becoming one of these fallen.

After all, if they couldn't resist, they would have no choice but to join them.

After walking around, Nameless brought Wang Feng to a special building.

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

"What a good place!"

Wang Feng looked at this place with admiration.

Unfortunately, his expression was completely covered by the mask and Nameless couldn't see it.

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

Good place?

Nameless looked at the white-clothed faceless man with a blank face.

He had received so many newcomers, but this was the first one who said such words after seeing the inner city!

Strange!

This white-clothed faceless man was really strange!

"Good place?"

At this moment, a chuckle came from the side.

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

"Eh … this young man, could he be Tang San?"

Wang Feng looked at the handsome blue-haired young man.

With his perception, he could clearly feel that this young man's aura was very similar to Little Three's.

But the change was indeed great.

Because Little Three's appearance could only be said to be average before. It seemed that he had become so handsome after awakening the Bluesilver Emperor Martial Soul.

The laughter came from the girl in a black veil next to the young man. She was naturally also a new guide and happened to be in charge of receiving Little Three.

"I didn't expect to meet him here."

Wang Feng muttered, "It seems that he has become a lot stronger. His soul power has also reached rank 08, close to rank 09? He's even higher than me. Not bad, not bad! "

With the perception soul skill in his skull at this time, coupled with the perception ability of his body at this time, not to mention Tang San, even if Tang Hao was in front of him.

Wang Feng could also sense it clearly.

On the other side, Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

"This person, the mask on his face doesn't even show his eyes. Why do I feel like I've been completely seen through?"

This feeling made Tang San frown slightly.

He had never felt this way after the Bluesilver Grass became the Bluesilver Emperor Martial Soul!

"Do you see …"

The girl in a black veil pointed at Wang Feng and said to Tang San, "4073, this person is very likely to be your predecessor, but since you insist on coming here, I can only say that you are too naive. The Hell Slaughterhouse is not so easy to win, and the 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 turned cold.

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

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

As the emissary of the King of Massacre, the girl in a black veil was the new guide and could protect the newcomers for a day.

Wang Feng: "…"

Although Wang Feng knew that he would encounter Little Three in the Slaughterhouse, he didn't expect to encounter them in such a situation.

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

Sure enough, several gazes fell directly on Wang Feng, and all kinds of laughter sounded.

(End of chapter)