Before coming here, Tang San already knew what Bloody Mary was. That is human blood. Based on this, the person just now should have become like this because he didn't know how much blood he contributed. I'm afraid he won't be able to support him for long.
"There are so many Bloody Marys who have contributed, wouldn't they be slaughtered?" Tang San frowned.
The girl in black gauze said: "No, you are now in the outer city of the Slaughter City, not the real Slaughter City. Only the inner city is a place without rules. Those who contribute to Bloody Mary can only survive outside. The outer city is not allowed to kill at will. Only those warriors who have survived in the killing field of hell are qualified to live in the inner city. Of course, the enjoyment that can be obtained there is greater than that of the outside, but it will also change at any time. face the test of death."
"So, the Slaughter City is completely another world, then, what is the source of food for the Slaughter City? In a place like this, I'm afraid it can't be grown, and no one will grow it." Tang Sanyi As he spoke, his eyes always fell on the black veil girl. His Purple Demon Eye does not belong to a soul skill, so naturally it will not be restricted. In this short period of time, he simply experimented. The skills attached to the spirit bone will not be affected by the special domain here.
The black gauze girl's face changed slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't know this. I can't answer you."
Tang San said indifferently: "Does the Spirit Hall know of the existence here? If so, why don't they, who have always prided themselves on justice, come to destroy you?"
He asked this question rudely, but there was a lot of knowledge in it. Although the killing capital is an isolated underground world. But since my father can know. When he arrived, there were still so many people in the tavern outside, which meant that there were no people out there who were not guiding them.
The black gauze girl sneered, "So what if you know? Wuhun Temple will not take any action against us. Let's not talk about whether they can benefit in this world. Destroying the Slaughter City will not benefit them at all. Ninety-five Mr. No. 28, don't forget, those who entered the killing city. It is almost impossible to get out again. The people who can come here are full of fallen and sinful human beings. This place has nothing to do with the outside world. It’s like a special prison. Help the Wuhun Temple to see where the most wicked criminals are held, you say, why did the Wuhun Temple destroy this place? I’m afraid they would like to have more wicked people come here.”
A cold smile appeared on Tang San's face, which was exactly what he had judged. The existence of this capital of slaughter is built on the connivance of the Spirit Hall. No matter how you say it, even if you can't use spirit skills here, its strength can't be compared to the Spirit Hall that covers the entire continent.
on the road. The number of people on both sides gradually increased, and almost everyone had an unhealthy pallor on their faces, and more of them were skinny.
Needless to say, these are the people who dare not enter the killing fields of hell, and survive by contributing two bloody Marys a month.
Tang San still had a fresh memory of the Bloody Mary he once drank. He clearly remembered that the cup was at least half a catty, and two cups a month was a catty of blood.
A month or two may be nothing. But in this place without sunlight, how could the body be able to bear it.
Tang San thought to himself, perhaps, this capital of slaughter itself was secretly supported by the Spirit Hall, otherwise, where would such a city's food come from? Where do various items come from
Slaughter capital to the outer city. There are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street, and every other section of the road, there will be some special places to eat. A lot of people lined up waiting for the food to be distributed. Feeling, that is, stronger than a beggar. As for the so-called paradise of sin, the so-called pleasure, there is no way to exist.
In this regard, the explanation given by the black gauze girl is also very simple. The wicked are also divided into three, six and nine. Only the truly powerful wicked can enjoy themselves in this fallen paradise. As for useless waste, there is no right to enjoy these.
The city was bigger than Tang San imagined. Walked for more than half an hour. When Tang San had some knowledge of the outer city, the black-veiled girl brought him to the front of a city wall.
Compared to the outer walls of the Killing Capital. This city wall is not high, and the highest point is only about ten meters. Obviously, behind this city wall is the inner city of the Slaughter City.
The city gate opened wide, and there were no guards. The black-veiled girl introduced to Tang San indifferently: "The inner city doesn't need guards, and people from the outer city can go inside at any time as long as they have the guts to enter. Of course, when they get inside, , they also have to bear the unknowns of the inner world. You have just arrived in the killing capital, I suggest that you should live in the outer city for a while. After getting used to everything here, it is better to enter the inner city. After entering the inner city, please don't leave me five meters away, otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."
"It's safe to be with you?" Tang San said amusedly.
The black veil girl glanced at him, and the pair of not very beautiful ones exposed outside the black veil flashed a proud light, "I am the messenger of the Slaughter King, in the Slaughter Capital, no one dares to offend the Slaughter King. The majesty of your life. Within the twelve hours you enter this world, it is a newcomer protection period. Having me by your side is the best protection for your life. After this time, you will have no choice but to live and die. ."
There is also a newcomer protection period. It seems that this capital of slaughter really has its own system.
Without hesitation, Tang San stepped into the inner city together with the black veil girl.
Just as soon as his footsteps entered the inner city, Tang San immediately felt a completely different atmosphere from the outer city.
If the outer city is a dead, indifferent world. The inner city, then, is the world of luxury, madness. All kinds of colored light can be seen everywhere. There are more people in the inner city than the outer city, which is completely different from the quietness of the outer city.
In the inner city, it is extremely chaotic. There were excited laughter, cries of pain, and many creepy sounds everywhere.
Looking around, in a corner on the left, an extremely tall and strong man is pulling the hair of a plump woman in his hands, and his lower body is impacting forcefully. Just venting his lust in public. A group of people surrounded him, but they were all cheering him on.
On the other side, three or four people were beating a young man wildly. Tang San watched as one of the young man's arm was taken off, and the man who took off his arm was still chewing on his broken arm.
"It's not so much a paradise for evil, it's a world of beasts." Tang San said lightly.
The light in the eyes of the black gauze girl beside him suddenly turned aside, and she said solemnly: "Are you provoking the authority of the Slaughter King? If so, the great Slaughter King will definitely kill you from here. Since you came here, Just follow the rules here."
Tang San gave her a noncommittal look, "Take me to the killing field of hell."
The black gauze girl was obviously dissatisfied with him, and this time she no longer persuaded him, but strode to the inner city.
The inner city can indeed be said to be a luxury capital, or corruption. As the black-veiled girl said, with her by her side, although there were a lot of bad eyes on Tang San, no one came to harass him.
Here, Tang San's heart kept shrinking, and in his eyes, he saw too many things he had never seen before.
Men and women can mate on the street at any time, and some are even killed in the process of mating. Tang San clearly saw that when a man was squirting orgasm, his throat was cut by a sharp blade from the woman below him.
And the hot girl's body was madly sucking the bright red liquid gushing out of the man's throat in convulsions.
Although there was no food in his stomach, Tang San almost vomited out several times. The sense of disgust for this world is increasing exponentially.
He suddenly discovered that in this capital of slaughter, he did not need to deliberately control it, and the killing intent would continue to rush forward. It seems that only through killing can the anger accumulated in his heart be released.
While walking, suddenly, there was some commotion ahead. There were at least dozens of people around, and screams continued to be heard.
A stream of blood rushed out from the inside, and the onlookers avoided a path on their own, and a figure slowly walked out from the inside.
Seeing this person, Tang San stopped involuntarily, his eyes showing unconcealed surprise. He never imagined that he would see an acquaintance in this city of sin and slaughter.
A girl walked out of the crowd. He was dressed in black, with his long hair neatly combed behind his back and tied with a rope. In his hand, he held a short sword that was more than a foot long and flickered with cold light.
A pair of beautiful eyes full of enchanting charm shone with light. Compared with the beautiful girls I saw on the street before, she was like a green lotus and white couple who came out of the mud and didn't get stained.
The almost perfect figure and the cold temperament different from before are all eye-catching.
On the dagger as smooth as a mirror in her hand, a drop of blood was quietly slipping down. Those onlookers looked at her with fearful expressions in their eyes.
That's right, Tang San knew this person. Two years ago, before he and his father got away from the noise, this woman had collapsed in front of him.
It was one of the mainstays of the Wuhundian Academy team, the only woman in the Golden Generation of Wuhundian, the demon fox Hu Liena.
Why is she here. This was the first thought in Tang San's mind. His eyes fell on Hu Liena subconsciously.
Maybe it was because Tang San's eyes were too dazzling, or maybe it was because he himself was out of tune with this world. Hu Liena, who was holding a dagger, saw him at a glance.
Looking at each other, Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, and Tang San was also a little surprised.
Naturally, Hu Liena couldn't recognize Tang San whose appearance had changed drastically. The thought that arose in her heart was that there was still a normal person in this filthy place
Tang San's surprise came from the awe-inspiring murderous aura in Hu Liena at this time. Just like him, Hu Liena's aura was obviously different from those of the fallen ones in the capital of slaughter. kind.
Even the charm in his eyes has disappeared.
Right at this moment, Tang San suddenly felt a chill rush towards him from the oblique stab, and Hu Liena in front of him also suddenly moved, holding a dagger, rushing towards him quickly.
With a shudder in his heart, Tang San knew that Hu Liena's spirit power should still be higher than his own. Under the careful cultivation of the Spirit Hall, even if her physical attributes were inferior to his own, there was not much difference.
And the strength of the cold attack from the oblique thorn is not weak.
Enemies on both sides showed Tang San's adaptability. He took a quick step back under his feet, turned his body halfway, and a silent black light had quietly shot out to the side.
There was a tinkling sound. To Tang San's surprise, Hu Liena's sword was not aimed at him, but blocked at the side of his previous position, just blocking a cold and sturdy machete.
The one who sneakily attacked Tang San from the side was a short man in black clothes. At this moment, his entire body was completely motionless. Middle eyebrows. A drop of blood slowly slipped.
It felt like this man was killed by Tang San and Hu Liena jointly. as a bystander. The black gauze girl saw the whole process.
Hu Liena's murderous aura locked on the man with the machete, the opponent's body shook with a sword shock, and the black light from Tang San's hand ended his life.
It turned out that Tang San had already been more than ten meters away from the black gauze girl because he saw Hu Liena stop.
The sneak attacker fell to the ground with a bang, Hu Liena turned to look at Tang San, a gleam in her eyes. Tang San had already woken up at this time. Because of the change in her appearance, Hu Liena obviously did not recognize herself.
Two years have passed, and Hu Liena hasn't changed much. Two years ago, she was over twenty years old, and Tang San was only fourteen at that time. Two years have passed, Tang San has not only changed his appearance because of the Blue Silver Grass, but his temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
If. Two years ago, Tang San was full of vigor, an elite of the new generation of spirit masters. Then, two years later, his breath has been completely restrained. If he didn't say it himself, no one would notice that he was only seventeen years old now.
at the same time. Tang San's figure also became taller. Coupled with a change in temperament. Don't say it's Hu Liena. Even if Xiao Wu saw him suddenly, he might not be able to recognize it.
"Thank you." Tang San nodded to Hu Liena. Although he was full of hostility towards Wuhun Hall, he now knew more about hiding himself. Since the other party didn't recognize him, he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to reveal his flaws for Hu Liena to see.
Hu Liena looked at the black-veiled girl who came to Tang San's side, a smile on her face, she had to say that her appearance was very beautiful, not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu at all. There is more maturity and charm that they do not have.
"Are you new here?"
Tang San nodded.
Hu Liena's eyes moved slightly, "There is a crisis here. It's better to be careful. Looking at you, it doesn't seem like a fallen person." After saying this, she gave Tang San a deep look. Only then did he walk into the darkness on the other side of the street.
"If you want to live, you'd better stay away from this woman." The black gauze girl's voice sounded in Tang San's ears, her words obviously contained some hostility towards Hu Liena.
"Why?" Tang San also wanted to know why Hu Liena appeared here, and the situation here. For him, the biggest competitor among his peers is undoubtedly the Golden Generation trio from Wuhun Temple.
The girl in black gauze said: "It has been almost a year since this woman came to the Killing Capital. Within a year, the Hell Killing Field has won sixteen battles in sixteen battles. All her opponents have been brutally killed by her. In the Killing Capital, her achievements have now been achieved. Can be ranked in the top 100.”
"With sixteen wins, you can be ranked in the top 100?" Tang San asked curiously.
The black-veiled girl glanced at Tang San, as if she was looking at an idiot, "Mr. No. 9528, you don't look like an idiot. You think fighting in the killing field of hell and the great fighting spirit in the outside world. Is the game the same? Here, every battle is a matter of life and death. Even the winner is likely to be attacked after the game is over. It is quite scary to be able to maintain a record of 16 victories. To be precise, No one's your friend here. Everyone can have murderous intentions against you. Even a woman moaning under you."
"I've been taught." Tang San smiled lightly. He has vaguely guessed the purpose of Hu Liena's coming here, and it is very likely that it is the same as himself. It seems that this woman is really brave.
"Let's go, the hell killing field is ahead. The core of the killing capital."
Under the leadership of the black gauze girl, Tang San saw a special building. The building presents a circular shape, more precisely a non-standard cone shape. The area below is the largest, and it narrows as it goes up.
When it reaches a height of almost 30 meters above the ground, it keeps the same diameter and extends upwards until it reaches 50 meters.
The area of this hell killing field is indeed not small, similar to the Soto Soul Arena that Tang San had been to before, and only a little smaller compared to the Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City.
The black building gave people a very depressing feeling. The black gauze girl introduced to Tang San that the location of this hell killing field was the center of the entire killing city. It can be seen how important its position in the killing capital is.
"Is there no rules for fighting here?" Tang San asked.
The black gauze girl said: "It's very simple, after you go in, sign up with your own ID card. Then wait for the game to start. During the waiting period, you are not allowed to do anything. There are ten people in each group entering the killing field. No matter what you use The method, as long as it can come out alive in the end. There is only one person in each group who can survive."
Ten saves one, it really deserves to be the capital of killing. Tang San continued to ask: "Then how can we get the so-called champion?"
The girl in black gauze looked at Tang San in surprise, "As long as you can participate in a hundred games, you are the champion. However, the current number one in Hell's Killing Field has only participated in sixty-seven games. In the game, your identity card will have one more victory. You can also live here for another year, and you can enjoy yourself in the inner city. Of course, you have to ensure that you can still live after the pleasure.”
"I want to go in and see."
The girl in black gauze said: "The qualification to watch the game is to contribute a cup of Bloody Mary. It can be your own or someone else's. As long as you don't feel tired, you can watch it after you go in. The game is going on continuously. As long as someone signs up, Get ten people together, and you can start a game."
Tang San frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out why this Slaughter City attached so much importance to blood.
At this moment, several people were walking into the killing field from outside, and as expected by the girl in black gauze, everyone was holding a cup of scarlet blood in their hands.
With a move in his heart, Tang San already had an idea. He strode to the last of the few who were ready to enter.
It was a strong bald man with a naked upper body and a naked woman tattooed on his chest. It's just that because of several criss-crossing scars, the nude girl's pattern is not only not beautiful, but full of viciousness.
"Give me your Bloody Mary, please." Blocking the bald man's path, Tang San stretched out his right hand to him.
The bald-headed man was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl in black gauze beside Tang San, his eyes gleamed fiercely.
The girl in black gauze sounded anxiously, "Mr. No. 9528, if you take the initiative to provoke, the newcomer protection will not work."
These words not only reminded Tang San, but also reminded the bald head. In the roar of laughter, out of nowhere the bald head turned into a serrated machete, which slashed towards Tang San head on.
His movements didn't look fast, but there was a feeling of being on top of a mountain. That is a strong soul power fluctuation.
At least level fifty. This is Tang San's judgment to his opponent.
But his outstretched hand did not retract. The right palm turned upwards, making a gesture of holding the sky. In the palm, a strong suction pulled the power of the opponent's machete to the side. At the same time, his left foot quickly took a step forward, narrowing the distance between himself and the bald head.
Can't use soul skills, it is the best place to display Tangmen's unique skills, control the crane and capture the dragon combined with the mysterious jade hand.
The strong bald man only felt that the serrated machete in his hand slid aside as if he was about to lose control, and was caught by Tang San's raised right hand. Tang San forcefully pulled forward. The shoulders sank and hit the opponent's chest directly.
Stepping on the ghosts and shadows, Tang San's speed can be described as lightning fast, plus he grabbed the opponent's weapon with his bare hands, causing the opponent to open up for a moment, and his flowing movements instantly gained the upper hand.
But the bald-headed strong man's reaction was very fast. He immediately released the machete in his hand, and the cup held in the other hand smashed directly at Tang San's door. At the same time, his body flew back, his hands on his chest.
Turning his body halfway, Tang San abruptly released his forward momentum. With a flick of his left hand, he had already put the cup in his hand. His wrist trembled strangely a few times, but not a single drop of blood spilled from it.
"Thank you." After getting Bloody Mary, Tang San didn't say much, turned and walked inside.
Although the strong bald man was not hit, the power that Tang San burst out at that moment still shocked him. His face was full of hideous colors, but strangely, he didn't want to take back his Bloody Mary. Turn around and leave without stopping.
"To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself." Tang San murmured as he walked forward. The wrist of the hand holding the serrated machete turned over, the fingertips swayed several times, and the machete had quietly flew out. Such a huge weapon was silent. At this time, the bald-headed strong man had already turned to the other side of the street, and he couldn't see the other side from Tang San's position.
but. The serrated machete seemed to have grown eyes, drawing a wonderful arc. Only a scream sounded in the darkness. After that, there was no sound.
"Let's go." Tang San said indifferently to the sluggish black veil girl.
"You..." This is the second time the black-veiled girl has seen Tang San do it. Compared with the first time, this time it has brought her even greater shock. She knew that bald-headed man. In the killing field of hell, that bald-headed man had persevered for seven games. That is to say. He was the only survivor killed out of the seventy men.
It seems that the young man in front of him is not much stronger than his opponent, and he can kill him. But it's as simple as pinching an ant to death.
The inside of the killing field of hell is even simpler than the outside. Without any isolation, the periphery is a circle of stands extending upward. Below is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there were not many people watching the battle, and only less than 20% of the venue was sitting. In the venue, screams were constantly sounding, a total of ten people. There are already seven bodies. Only the last three are left fighting for survival.
When entering the ground, the Bloody Mary that Tang San was holding was poured into a huge container.
"Please, sign up for me. I want to participate in the next competition." Tang San said to the black veil girl.
At this moment, the black-veiled girl no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an idiot. Tang San's strength made her feel a little bit of fear involuntarily. Nodding without hesitation, he took the identity card handed over by Tang San and went.
Tang San's only feeling about the capital of slaughter was disgust. so. He didn't want to delay even one more day here. After 100 victories, you can win the championship, and then challenge the hell road, you can leave here. He has decided that the battle will start today, from now on. From a distance, he felt a beam of attention cast on him. Turning her head to look, she saw that the person looking at her was Hu Liena.
The killing journey started from this day. In this dark world, in this bloody and corrupt world. Not only did he have to win every game, he also had to go out alive.
Three days after entering the capital of slaughter, Tang San had already killed more than three figures. And he participated in the competition, but only two. It took three days for Tang San to understand that in this place, what was truly terrifying was not the enemies in the slaughtering field of hell. But after the game. Constant sneak attacks to face when you are at your weakest.
No wonder Hu Liena only played sixteen games in one year. From now on. Tang San learned to be cautious, careful and more forbearance.
A month later, Tang San's victories in Hell's Killing Field have increased to nine. People who dare to attack him now. has become less and less. But also getting stronger. As the number of wins increased, he learned another rule. That is, in each new game, the opponent he faces cannot participate in the Hell Killing Field game five times less than himself. Unless everyone is less than themselves more than this number.
one year later.
The icy aura was suffocating, and a total of ten people slowly entered the hell killing field. Tang San walked in the third place among these ten people. But he was the focus of the other nine.
Sixty-seven competitions, naturally sixty-seven wins, this is Tang San's current achievement. In the entire hell killing field, there are only two people with better grades than him. One of them is Hu Liena, who has won 72 victories.
In addition to the power to continue to survive in the killing capital, what everyone who comes here to participate in is most looking forward to a hundred victories. With the title of 100 Champions, you can become a permanent resident of the Killing Capital. In addition to not being able to leave here, he has absolute authority here. Can even become a guest of the King of Slaughter.
In the sixty-seventh battle, Tang San's subordinates had already appointed more than a thousand people. However, in the past two months, even after the game, no one has dared to attack him.
It wasn't that Tang San didn't want to end the 100 battles quickly, but because when he won more battles, fewer and fewer people dared to fight when he participated in the killing game. It usually takes a few days to gather ten people. And it's still under the circumstances that Hell's Killing Fields didn't reveal the exact time when he would compete in advance.
Over the past year, Tang San and Hu Liena have become stars of the Killing Fields of Hell. Especially Tang San, who achieved such a result in just one year, he can already be ranked in the top ten since the establishment of the Slaughter City.
Compared to when he first came here, Tang San's expression was more gloomy and cold, and even his body released a faint bloody aura. Cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel have long since become synonymous with him.
It's not that strong spirit power can defeat opponents. In Tang San's hands, several opponents with spirit power exceeding 80 have already died. A soul master without a trace is like a tiger that has lost its claws. What's more, Tang San himself was terrifying like a killing machine.
The most dangerous time was when Tang San, who had just destroyed two opponents with spirit power over 80, walked out of the hell killing field weakly, and was immediately besieged by hundreds of people. The stab wounds that slashed his body were innumerable. But in the end, all those hundred people died. And there are no bones left. And Tang San was bubbling with black gas like that, his muscles rolled up and he crawled out of the pile of dead people.
Three days later, as if nothing had happened, he walked into the killing field of hell again. No one dared to fight that day. In the 24 hours in the killing field of hell, there was no battle.
He has the unique skills of Tang Sect that ordinary soul masters do not have, hidden weapons, highly poisonous, controlling cranes and capturing dragons, mysterious jade hands, and ghosts and shadows. There is also a solid Clear Sky Hammer as a weapon. Tang San had never used Blue Silver Grass. Never used the Eight Spider Lances. Purple-level divine light was only eaten once at the most dangerous time. It wasn't that he wanted to hide something from Hu Liena, but the means he left for himself to save his life.
At that time, Tang San became famous in one battle, and his nickname in the capital of slaughter is now: King Shura.
At this time, the nine people who entered the arena with Tang San, of course, could not be only five games behind him in winning games, because now Tang San's winning games were already ahead of him by too many. I don't know if Hu Liena deliberately avoided it or if it was the arrangement of the hell killing field. From beginning to end, Tang San never met her. Therefore, both are still alive. Here, Hu Liena also has a nickname, her nickname is the messenger of hell.
At this time, three of the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Tang San were already trembling, and the remaining six were all sullen. After nine people were locked into the venue. Almost immediately surrounded Tang San in the center. Because they knew that if they didn't kill Tang San, they said they wouldn't be able to live.
In the dark blue pupils, there was a touch of blood red. The cold bloodthirsty murderous aura spread from Tang San almost instantly. Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the shudder of the fallen around him.
This year, Tang San's spirit power progressed very little, only one level higher. But he believes that now he can beat the three himself a year ago at the same time. He also became more and more aware of the chill in his father's words. Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death can we understand the true meaning of actual combat.
Roaring, hissing, nine voices sounded almost simultaneously from nine directions around Tang San. Those nine opponents rushed towards Tang San at the same time.
Opening his eyes abruptly, what Tang San saw was not the opponent in front of him. It was Hu Liena, who was standing there in the dark corner of the auditorium of Hell's Killing Field.
It's been a year, and Hu Liena has watched almost all of Tang San's games.
But she found that she couldn't see through this man. From this man, she even felt an unprecedented fear.
Not because of Tang San's endless murderous methods. But because of this man's perseverance.