Sunset. Sunrise.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

Jiang Feng had been adjusting his state all the time during the night, and the poison of the green needle poisonous bee had been completely resolved, but the sword qi in the sword pill was a little slow because there was no death grudge qi as a supplement.

However, being able to recover to this level overnight, Jiang Feng was actually very satisfied in his heart.

Inside the dark and damp cell, a ray of sunlight suddenly shone in.

Immediately after that, the door of the cell was opened with a "creak", and several insect people walked into the cell.

The insect man shouted and urged, although Jiang Feng could understand the language of the insect race, he still didn't stupidly talk to him, but lined up with Wang Mang and Lin Bo, waiting for these insect people to take them out.

When they got out of the cell, Wang Mang and Lin Bo were both shackled and handcuffed by the worms.

The chains of the shackles are long enough for a person to move. However, the weight of the shackles is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to walk after wearing such shackles.

Of course, Jiang Feng was carrying the body of a Qilin Divine Soul, and this little weight was not in his eyes.

After exiting the cell, there was a long corridor paved with bluestone slabs, and both sides were filled with torches that were lit on fire.

Four insects in front and four insects in the back, a total of eight insects escorted Jiang Feng and them.

If there were only these eight wormmen, then Jiang Feng would definitely break the chains and flee immediately.

But Jiang Feng knew very well that there were definitely more than the eight of them around this cell.

After deciding on the most reasonable escape route, Jiang Feng was unwilling to take risks without a brain.

After all, he can't use his spiritual power now, relying solely on the power of his physical body, once he is besieged, he can't escape at all.

When Jiang Feng and Wang Mang were walking in the corridor, they also met other people who came out of the cell.

Among these people are Easterners as well as Westerners. Although the skin tones were different, Jiang Feng noticed that the skin tones of each person in each cell were basically the same.

Da! Da! Da......

The footsteps in the corridor were almost the same, and the sound of the chains kept ringing. And these sounds reflect a strange sense of silence in the corridor.

This kind of quietness makes people feel inexplicably depressed, even so depressed that they want to go crazy.

Following the Yongdao road, Jiang Feng and the others finally walked into a circular square.

The square is about the size of a standard football field, surrounded by trapezoidal stands.

At this moment, the stands are already full of insects of all shapes, and the clothes they wear look more gorgeous than those of humans.

Obviously, these Zergs are all nobles of the Zerg Clan.

After Jiang Feng and the others entered the square, the insects in the stands shouted excitedly. A deep and deep insect man's voice kept telling the rules of the duel, Jiang Feng listened carefully and found that this duel was divided into two types.

The first is a group duel, in which five people in a cell are grouped. When one of the groups completely kills the other group, it is considered a victory, and the victorious group can retire first to rest.

The second is the abyss of death, as for what the rules look like, the insect man didn't say, but just announced that there would be such a showdown today.

Jiang Feng clearly felt that when the person in charge of hosting said that there would be a Death Abyss duel today, the cheers of the audience immediately reached a peak.

After Jiang Feng and the others entered the square, they were arranged to stand next to the square and wait, until the insect man in charge of hosting announced the official start of the first duel, Jiang Feng and the others were signaled to walk to the center of the square.

Wang Mang and the others had participated in this kind of duel before, so they walked to the middle of the square with a familiar car.

Jiang Feng followed behind the second fool, and while he didn't say a word, his eyes were secretly observing the guard configuration of the entire square, as well as the building structure.

At the same time, Jiang Feng was still reviewing in his mind, after he walked out of his cell, the turning and position of the corridor.

At this time, Wang Mang suddenly said in a voice: "Brothers, we have old rules. No matter what, we won't leave it!"

"Yes, never give up!" Dasha and Ersil nodded at the same time.

Lin Bo's legs were slightly open and parallel to his shoulders, and the whole person did not move, looking as if the old monk had settled down.

Wang Mang looked at Jiang Feng with Dasha and Ersil.

Jiang Feng nodded "um", and Wang Mang immediately smiled kindly at Jiang Feng.

Soon, Jiang Feng and their "opponents" also walked into the square.

Coincidentally, Jiang Feng and the others were actually a group of Orientals this time.

Wang Mang frowned slightly, and waited until the other party walked in before asking in Chinese: "Are you guys from the country or Koreans?"

Obviously, Wang Mang is very reluctant and the other party is also a Chinese like him.

But it backfired, and the five people on the opposite side glanced at each other, and replied in Chinese with bitter faces: "All five of us are from Foshan, Guangdong." ”

"I'm grass!" Wang Mang scolded angrily.

Jiang Feng also shook his head in his heart, and secretly sighed that the world was impermanent, and fate made people.

Soon, among the five people opposite, the oldest one hugged Jiang Feng and them, and said, "Five brothers, since everyone has fallen to this point, let's see the real chapter under your hand generously." It's your ability to live if you can live, and it's our fate that we don't die!"

"Okay! It is said that Foshan is a master, and it just so happened to let me see whether the rumors are true or false. ”

As soon as Wang Mang's words fell, suddenly a fierce drum sounded.

The sound of the drum was obviously urging Jiang Feng and them to fight.

Jiang Feng and the ten of them glanced at each other, and one of the five Huaxia people on the opposite side suddenly rushed over.

This hands-on battle triggers immediately.

Anyway, it's all five against five, so basically everyone is one against one.

The man who fought against Jiang Feng was a relatively young man, he was not tall, and he was also very thin, looking like a monkey.

However, this man's offensive moves are quite flexible and changeable, but Jiang Feng doesn't like him very much, this person's attack position is all in the lower three lanes.

Click!

Jiang Feng suddenly stepped on the thin man's right hand, and then his other foot snapped his right hand backwards, and suddenly the sound of bones breaking sounded.

Jiang Feng's body was half-squatting, and he swung his fist at the thin man.

"Don't, big brother, spare your life!"

The thin man screamed, raising his left hand in front of his face.

Jiang Feng was very clear about his fist strength, if his punch really went down, this thin man would definitely die.

However, hearing the thin man begging for mercy, Jiang Feng still stopped.

To tell the truth, Jiang Feng has killed many people, but he has killed everyone with reasonable evidence, and he has never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

At this moment, if he wanted to make a move against a Chinese compatriot in such a situation, Jiang Feng was really a little unbearable.

His heart softened, and his raised right hand slowly put it down.

But at this moment, the thin man actually grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it at Jiang Feng's eyes. Then his whole body instantly exploded, and there was an extra dagger in his left hand that he didn't know where it came from.

The white light flashed, and the dagger went straight to Jiang Feng's heart.

When the tip of the knife stabbed the skin of Jiang Feng's heart, the thin man shouted excitedly in his heart: "Succeed!"

But what happened next instantly made the thin man dumbfounded.

The tip of the knife was on the skin of Jiang Feng's heart, but it couldn't pierce Jiang Feng's skin.

A left hand with slender white fingers was on the blade of the dagger in the thin man's hand, and then there was a crisp "boom".

Jiang Feng forcibly broke the dagger blade of the thin man, and then he directly stabbed the blade into the thin man's throat.

The thin man held his throat in both hands, blood pouring out.

Jiang Feng didn't look at him again, his heart was cold at the moment.

On the square, Jiang Feng and the five of them won a crushing victory, and Wang Mang, Dasha, and Ershi basically didn't make much moves.

On the contrary, Lin Bo, who looked the oldest, easily defeated the enemy with one enemy and four enemies, and finally Dasha and Ersil walked over and broke the necks of those four people one by one.

Obviously, the winner has been decided.

There was a series of excited shouts around the square.

A team of nine wormmen walked over, and the first wormman chattered. Wang Mang and the others naturally looked confused if they didn't understand, but Jiang Feng understood.

This insect man wanted Wang Mang and them to go back to the cell first, and Jiang Feng had to stay.

Jiang Feng told Wang Mang what the insect man meant, and Wang Mang's face suddenly changed greatly.

The second fool swallowed his saliva and said to Jiang Feng tremblingly: "Big brother, they won't want to keep you to hold that death-defying duel, right?"

"A duel to the death?" Jiang Feng wondered.

The second fool was about to explain to Jiang Feng that the wormman forcibly pulled them away.

Jiang Feng was left alone in the square, and he stood in place and turned around, glancing at the stands around him.

The insects in the stands cheered even more, and the insects who were in charge of the previous presiding over said loudly: "Everyone, the Death Abyss Race will begin immediately.

The current record in the Abyss of Death Tournament is five rounds, and it will be interesting to see if the warrior can break the record in the arena now. ”

After listening to the host's introduction, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth couldn't help but show bitterness.

Is it so unlucky? The first time you came to this place, you had to participate in the Abyss of Death Race of Rauschzi?

"First round, ten!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, ten people immediately rushed out around the square.

Each of these ten people held a weapon and rushed straight towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at their menacing appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to take his life. At that moment, Jiang Feng no longer showed mercy to his subordinates, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were stretched together, and the other three fingers were withdrawn, condensing into a sword finger.

When these ten people approached, Jiang Feng rushed directly towards one of them.

A sword qi shot out from the fingertips of the sword fingers, and at this moment, this fat man who was holding a plate axe and weighing at least more than two hundred and fifty catties was instantly pierced through the heart by Jiang Feng.

Bang!

The fat man fell to the ground with a bang, shaking up the dust on the ground.

At this moment, the other nine people also rushed towards Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng stepped on an inch, and people shuttled through the crowd like ghosts.

The sword qi continued to rage across the country.