A nose hell is endless.
It is closer to the inner layer, the higher the level of suffering, the greater the suffering you will endure.
Qin Feng had just entered the Hell of Abi, he was on the edge, and he could still bear the pain.
But as he keeps going deeper, he will collapse sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't dare to linger, and quickly caught up with the two Abang Rakshas.
There is an invisible vacuum area within ten feet of the whole body of Abang Raksha, which can relieve most of the suffering.
Sure enough, as soon as Qin Feng approached the Abang Rakshasa, the illusion in front of him and the pain in his body disappeared.
Along the way, Abang Raksha did not say a word, and Qin Feng did not say a word.
I don't know how long it took to shuttle, but Ah Pong Rakshasa finally stopped.
In the front direction, there is a rolling thundercloud, and in the depths of that thundercloud, a gloomy palace is faintly visible.
"Master of no return, is here?"
Qin Feng said in surprise.
"Yes, our duty is to escort you in."
Abong Luosha nodded, then grabbed Qin Feng with one hand, and pierced into the thundercloud as fast as lightning.
And the other Abang Rakshasa, with the Iron Lady, passed through the thundercloud in the same way.
This thundercloud is so powerful that it can destroy any ghost.
Abong Rakshasa has flesh and blood, so they can resist Lei Fa's damage.
But if there is no physical protection, it is impossible to pass through this thundercloud with a ray of soul alone.
"Okay, the destination is here."
When Qin Feng opened his eyes, he had already appeared in the gloomy palace.
He turned his head and glanced around, surrounded by thunderclouds, and the blood flashed and flashed, hideous and terrifying.
But in contrast, Qin Feng is more concerned about another issue.
The master of no return, why should he see himself
But without waiting for him to ask, the two Abang Rakshas had disappeared in the main hall.
Iron Lady fainted on the ground, knowing nothing, Qin Feng was also at a loss.
"Welcome to Abi Hell."
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the depths of the hall.
Qin Feng's expression moved, his eyes quickly locked to the source of the sound.
In the darkness, a tall figure walked slowly.
He was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was full of blood. Only a pair of ice blue eyes shone with a frightening cold light.
Qin Feng couldn't understand the opponent's true face at all, and even the depth of the opponent's cultivation was completely unaware.
"Are you the master of no return?"
Qin Feng quickly calmed down.
"Yes, you can also call me... the god of death!"
The black robe man smiled.
"The Infinite Death?"
Qin Feng was surprised.
The strength of the opponent is indeed worthy of this title.
In her peak state, the strength of the Iron Lady was only one grade lower than the four ghost kings.
And this god of death, I don't know how many grades higher than the Iron Lady, and much stronger than the four ghost kings.
Qin Feng had a kind of pale and feeble power in front of him.
"As far as I know, Abi Hell is dedicated to imprisoning the most wicked people."
"We have entered this place by mistake. It's not a big crime. Please also ask the God of Death to let us out."
Although Qin Feng said nonsense, he still wanted to give it a try.
"Let you go out? It's not impossible."
Surprisingly, however, the god of death gave an answer worthy of fun.
"Really?"
Qin Feng looked happy.
However, he immediately realized that there must be something tricky in it.
"What conditions?"
He calmed down quickly.
"The conditions are very simple, as long as you can beat me, you can naturally go out."
Grim Reaper said with a smile.
"..."
Qin Feng was speechless for a while.
Can I beat you, do I need nonsense
"Other than that, is there any other way?"
Qin Feng gritted his teeth.
"Of course, there is a second way, which is to participate in the'killing contest'. If you can live to the end, you can also leave."
Reaper said quietly.
"Killing contest? What is that? Didn't it mean Abi hell, there is never a return date?"
Qin Feng was very surprised.
"For most people, once they enter Abi Hell, there is indeed no return date, but for a special talent like you, I can relax the conditions."
The god of death said again.
Obviously, he has seen through many secrets of Qin Feng, including his practice of totem technique and so on.
Otherwise, why would Qin Feng get special treatment
You know, most people who enter the Hell of Abi will never have the chance to see the god of death in a lifetime.
"What exactly is the killing contest?"
Qin Feng asked again.
"In Abi Hell, there are so many special talents like you, and they all want to leave here."
"But there is only one person who can really leave. You must kill all your opponents to get this quota."
Reaper explained.
"You mean, let us all kill each other? Even if we have no grievances and no enmity?"
Qin Feng frowned.
"It's all for survival, don't you think this is interesting? The killing contest, but the only fun here."
Reaper faintly smiled.
pleasure
This guy actually took everyone to kill each other for fun
"Of course, participating in the killing contest is not for nothing. I have one more condition."
The god of death said again.
"What conditions?"
Qin Feng remained silent.
"You want to sell me your soul."
Grim Reaper said with a smile.
"Sell your soul? What do you mean?"
Qin Feng was puzzled.
"Simply put, if you fail, you will become a ghost slave by my side forever."
Reaper bluntly said.
Immediately, he threw out a paper contract.
"This is your contract to sell your body, and if you inject your soul power into it, you will be eligible to participate in the killing contest."
Qin Feng glanced at the contract, there was nothing on it, and it was blank.
"What if I win?"
He looked at each other calmly.
"If you win, the contract will automatically expire, you can regain your freedom, and with this contract, you can leave here at any time."
Infinite Death replied.
Looking at the contract in his hand, Qin Feng fell into deep thought.
If what the other party says is true, this is indeed a way out.
But he is even more curious, what exactly is this so-called killing contest
Moreover, all those who participated in the killing contest were capable people and strangers. How difficult would it be to fight the siege from among them
"You seem to have doubts?"
The Infinite Death looked at Qin Feng hesitated and smiled faintly.
"I want to know, what is the killing contest?"
Qin Feng said seriously.
The Death God nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a bloody light emerged, turning into a light curtain.
"You can go in and feel it."
Qin Feng held his breath and stared at the light curtain, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into it slowly.
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