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146 Hell Killing Ground
Soon, the girl in black introduced the general situation and rules of the Killing City, and from her words, she should be extremely respectful to the King of Killing, who is the supreme existence in this Killing City.
When Yang Xiong heard these words, his face suddenly became a little serious: "Have you ever seen the true face of the King of Slaughter, or how did the King of Slaughter first cultivate?"
The black-clothed girl was also shocked: "I don't know about this, but it is a capital crime to explore the news of the King of Slaughter in the Slaughter City, and the Lord King of Slaughter has ruled the Slaughter City for countless years. No one knows when he became the King of Slaughter."
Yang Xiong couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "This is a bit interesting. To rule this Slaughter City, one should be at least a Titled Douluo-level strongman. And according to what you said just now, there are no soul beasts in the entire Slaughter City, so where did the soul ring of the King of Slaughter come from?"
Yang Xiong himself knew that the King of Slaughter was Tang Chen, but looking at Tang Chen's appearance, he didn't know how many generations of the King of Slaughter had been there. Could it be that this position was inherited? It can't be that the Slaughter City didn't even have a leader before Tang Chen, right?
The corner of the black-clothed girl's mouth twitched again. In this Slaughter City, no one dared to tease the King of Slaughter. She didn't expect that the boy in front of her actually thought about so many things.
Yang Xiong didn't hesitate: "Lead the way, take me to the Hell Killing Field."
The black-clothed girl was shocked: "You just came to the Slaughter City and haven't even entered the inner city. Do you want to go to the Hell Killing Field now?"
"You should know that there is only a 10% chance of survival in the Hell Killing Field. The battle is extremely cruel. You are still in the novice protection period. You are absolutely safe within 24 hours, but if you go to the Hell Killing Field, your novice protection period will be gone."
"And according to the rules of the Slaughter City, everyone can live in the Slaughter City as long as they participate in a Hell Playground competition every year. You still have a long time to adapt to the environment here."
Yang Xiong showed a hint of ferocity on his face: "Rules? I remember that the biggest rule of the Slaughter City is that there are no rules. There is only killing here, and only the strong are respected."
After some communication, the black-clothed girl led Yang Xiong to the core direction of the Slaughter City.
Yang Xiong put on a silver mask that covered half of his face. In this killing city, no one used their real name, and no one would show their true face. After all, there were enemies all around.
The entire killing city was divided into the inner city and the outer city. There were other differences in the environment and other aspects, and the hell killing field was a huge arena.
From the perspective of each person, the people in the outer city were relatively weak. These people did not need to participate in the competition in the hell killing field. They only needed to contribute two glasses of bloody mary every month to survive in the killing city.
After entering the inner city, Yang Xiong clearly felt that these people had become much stronger, and each of them was full of murderous aura. Obviously, these were all those who survived the hell killing field.
To survive in the inner city, one must participate in a hell field competition every year.
The entire wall of the inner city was all black. Yang Xiong followed the black-clothed girl for a full half an hour before arriving at the hell killing field.
Just walking in the inner city, it seemed as if countless people were staring at him intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, he, a white man, was the prey in everyone's eyes.
Especially when walking on the road, it seemed that there were many fights around, and there was no trust between everyone. Everyone seemed very fierce. There were only lone walkers here, no teams.
After arriving at the Hell Killing Field, Yang Xiong felt that the bloody smell in the air was extremely serious, and even the air seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red mist.
The entire Hell Killing Field was a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. It was surrounded by people, and the central position was the place for the competition. Each time, 10 people were required to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Field, but only one person could survive.
In other words, in the entire Killing City, basically everyone was covered in blood, especially those who stayed longer, I am afraid they were like bones.
After Yang Xiong arrived at the Hell Killing Field, he signed up without saying a word. As for the registration fee, he needed a glass of Bloody Mary. Yang Xiong directly took out the glass of Bloody Mary in the tavern.
Soon Yang Xiong was arranged to enter the Hell Killing Field. There were already several people in the Hell Killing Field, and they should be waiting for the start of the competition.
The audience seats of the Hell Killing Field were already full of people. Everyone kept a certain distance between them, but everyone seemed extremely excited and crazy.
This was not a normal world, but a world without order and rules, a world full of killing, where everyone was just prey.
Since Yang Xiong entered this killing city, he felt that his blood began to boil a little, especially after entering this hell killing field. In the cheers of countless people around him, it seemed that his body and soul were stimulated, a bit like every battle with soul beasts, as if awakening the most primitive desire. At
this moment, Yang Xiong understood the horror of this killing city. The air was probably emitting chronic poison, which should be a bit similar to Bloody Mary.
No wonder in the original work, whether it was Hu Liena or Tang San, they both absorbed the top-grade head soul bone in advance before entering the killing city. It seems that only under the effect of the soul bone can they maintain true clarity.
Yang Xiong had considered absorbing a head soul bone before entering the Slaughter City, but unfortunately there were no top-level head soul bones in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Even though he knew about the head soul bone of Shi Nian in the original work, he didn't think much of it in terms of age.
Of course, Yang Xiong also had his own preparations. The growth of his martial soul was Yang Xiong's real weapon. The poison might make him lost, but under the stimulation of the poison, his martial soul and body should become stronger.
You should know that the most famous masters of the martial soul ten thousand years later were all poison masters, which means that the martial soul of the martial soul was highly compatible with poison. Even Yang Xiong himself had considered whether to absorb a top-grade poison attribute soul ring, but unfortunately this was a bit contrary to his plan, and he had never encountered a top-grade poison attribute soul beast in the Soul Beast Forest several times. The number of people on the ring gradually increased, and everyone was far away from each other, as if they were guarding against each other.
After a full hour, 10 people finally gathered on the ring, and everyone seemed to be strong.
After everyone was gathered, the game officially began. There was no referee here, only one host. After all, there were no rules in the Hell Killing Field, and any means could be used. Only when 9 people died would it be considered a real end.
At the beginning of the game, no one acted rashly. In this kind of death elimination match with only 1 left, the earlier you act, the easier it is to expose your strength. At the same time, if you waste too much energy, it is easy to make wedding clothes for others.
Yang Xiong clearly felt that many people were looking at him. His clothes and aura were very different from those of the people in the Killing City. Since he had just arrived in the Killing City, he was relatively clean, and even had no scars on the surface. This was completely inconsistent with the situation of living in the Killing City for a long time, especially before he introduced himself as the first game.
At this moment, a very sturdy but reckless middle-aged man shouted: "Our life and death competition is not for a kid like you. I will finish you off first."
Since they cannot use soul ring skills, basically everyone carries multiple weapons, ranging from axes, hammers, and swords to various flying knives and nails. In comparison, they use martial spirits less.
The middle-aged man ran towards Yang Xiong with a huge axe and swung it at Yang Xiong with all his strength. The power was very strong, and it seemed that he was at least at the level of a soul master.
Yang Xiong showed a sneer on his face: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish first."
Yang Xiong had been holding a long sword on the ring, and stood in the distance with both hands holding the long sword.
Seeing this man attacking with an axe, Yang Xiong showed a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and chopped him directly with a sword.
But at the moment when the long sword and the axe were about to collide, Yang Xiong suddenly sped up and pointed the tip of the sword at the axe. Although the axe was coming fiercely, it seemed to be opened by the tip of the sword at this moment and was completely out of control. He
was just a Soul Sect, and he was far inferior to him in terms of strength and other aspects.
The moment the axe was blocked, Yang Xiong suddenly exploded and chopped directly at the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect the child in front of him to attack so fast, especially the attack speed and strength were very exaggerated.
But the middle-aged man had obviously experienced a lot of battles, and he actually used the axe handle to block Yang Xiong's long sword.
But Yang Xiong's sword blade swung, and his left hand was already on the handle of the axe. Then he held the long sword in his right hand and cut it off, directly cutting off one of the middle-aged man's hands.
Before he could scream in pain, the sword blade turned again, and this time he directly cut off the middle-aged man's head.
As the first person on the ring died, the audience cheered endlessly. The entire hell killing field seemed to be boiling. Even Yang Xiong felt a little bit of blood boiling, as if he became extremely excited at this moment.
Seeing Yang Xiong kill one person easily, the eyes of the others changed instantly. Three people actually attacked Yang Xiong with weapons, including a middle-aged man holding a giant hammer, an old man using the sword martial spirit, and a middle-aged woman holding a short blade.
Just when the three were about to get close to Yang Xiong, the middle-aged woman holding a short sleeve actually threw the short blade out as a flying knife, and her target was not Yang Xiong, but the middle-aged man using the giant hammer. The middle-aged
man was unable to dodge and was pierced in the back.
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly: "You dare to show your back to me? It seems that my reputation as Zhuyeqing is not loud enough."
At the moment when Yang Xiong and the old man with the sword spirit were about to collide, the old man's sword became extremely fast and even produced a sword flower. It seems that this person has some experience in using swords.
But among all the swordsmen in the world, no matter in swordsmanship or swordsmanship, who can compare with Yang Xiong's teacher Jian Douluo?
The old man's sword flower looked very gorgeous, but Yang Xiong's sword was horizontal and directly used force to slash, and the sword flower was actually interrupted directly.
Before the old man could react, Yang Xiong's long sword pressed hard and directly pressed the old man's sword spirit to the side. Then Yang Xiong's long sword provoked the opponent's long sword to rotate continuously, as if it was the same as the previous gossip. The old man's sword seemed to be completely out of control.
Before he could react, Yang Xiong had already used a move to hit Huanglong directly, and the long sword had already stabbed his arm.
At the moment when the old man felt pain, Yang Xiong used both hands to hold the sword and chopped it with all his strength, directly cutting the man's waist in half. Blood immediately spilled all over the ground, and even his internal organs were exposed.
Others on the ring also started fighting one after another. Especially when many people surrounded Yang Xiong, others attacked their opponents, either attacking them by surprise like the middle-aged woman, or fighting hard with weapons. The whole ring was like a huge melee.
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