The chaos in the inner city was something that Wang Feng hadn't imagined before.

Maybe sometimes just a murderous thought can make people burst out.

'What a strange man. ’

Hu Liena shook her head, looking at the Faceling's back, feeling weird.

The behavior of the other party is actually normal in this place, because everyone is vigilant against each other.

No one has a kind heart to you, so seeing the other party doing this, Hu Liena still appreciates it, thinking that the other party is a newcomer, but she didn't expect to be extremely ruthless and vigilant, and she didn't give people any chance at all.

Such people are often extremely difficult to deal with in the inner city.

And he's not supposed to be a woman. ’

Hu Liena said secretly, you must know that with her appearance, I don't know how many people covet it.

To put it bluntly, as long as she nodded slightly, a bunch of men with impure intentions came to her.

Of course, Hu Liena didn't think that the other party did it on purpose, playing something to get away with, because it was completely unnecessary, in such an inhumane place. That kind of low-level means is meaningless.

In a place like the inner city, if a man wants to attract a woman, there is only a killing field of hell.

I hope not. ’

Hu Liena suddenly glanced at Tang San again, and then walked away by herself.

The strength of the white-clothed faceling, not to mention Hu Liena, even Tang San also felt extremely troublesome. Naturally, I am secretly vigilant in my heart, hoping not to meet it easily.

After all, once encountered, life and death will be separated.

"There's hell in front of you."

Nameless led Wang Feng to a building similar to the Great Fighting Soul Field.

After that performance just now, Nameless now doesn't dare to despise Wang Feng.

It's also that Nameless hasn't seen the picture of Wang Feng fighting with the black-armored knight before, otherwise, it is estimated that he would have taken Wang Feng to the Hell Killing Ground with respect.

"There are no specific rules for this."

Nameless continued, "Take your sign, just go and sign up, and then wait for the game to start, there are ten people in each game, you just need to survive, you can use any means except not using soul skills!" ”

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

He found that after killing the bald man just now, the blood streaks that lit up by the Dark Angel Martial Spirit moved slightly, as if they were a little brighter.

It seems that killing people here can also activate the ability of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit to a greater extent.

However, along with it, there are also some negative emotional impacts.

But now Wang Feng's body is dustless and clean, and his soul is extremely pure, and he is not affected by these negative emotions at all!

It was gone in an instant.

"Of course, you can also go in and watch the game, and you need a glass of Bloody Mary to be qualified to watch the game."

Ring pointed to a man holding a glass of Bloody Mary, "It can be the enemy's, or you can make your own, only you have it." ”

The Killing Capital seems to be in particular in need of fresh blood.

It's as if the Bloody Mary has become a special transaction currency here.

After all, you can kill the capital alive by contributing two cups a month, and this thing is still very precious.

Wang Feng didn't want to watch the game, but went directly to the game.

The process of the competition was very smooth.

In the first game, in Wang Feng's induction, the strength level of these people was uneven, and many of them came to the game, probably because they didn't want to contribute Bloody Mary anymore, and they wanted to come to this hell killing field to fight.

Others are also coming to the competition for the first time.

For the rest, the wins were all under five.

This is also the rule of the game, among the ten, the gap between the weakest and the strongest is around five.

It will not exceed this number.

This is to prevent people who win too well from matching to none of them, which makes no sense at all.

So not only in the first game, but also in several games in the following month, Wang Feng encountered opponents within 20 wins. Compared to the bald man he killed before, it is far inferior.

The game is a one-sided slaughter!

Within a month, in several games, Wang Feng did not do anything during the whole process.

As soon as the Xuan Ming Thorn came out, these thugs who couldn't even use soul skills were far inferior to those black-armored warriors, so they were naturally slaughtered directly!

The battle ended very quickly!

But the killing capital is the killing capital, and there are countless people who are extremely vicious in it. Seeing that Wang Feng was so powerful, they didn't have any fear, but were not afraid to die after the game, frantically sneaking up and assassinating Wang Feng.

Endlessly.

Because of this, Wang Feng has to be infected with at least double-digit lives every day.

It's terrifying!

Wang Feng had never killed so many people.

Especially after the end of the second day, Wang Feng faced a siege of nearly 30 people. To be reasonable, it's really an exaggeration!

Fortunately, at this time, the strength of Wang Fengxuan's spurt was reflected.

If Wang Feng did it himself, just killing these people, he would not know how much blood would be stained if he died, and he would not know how many clothes he would have to change every day.

However, there are some Xuan Ming Thorns, within thirty meters, all life is under control!

Don't want to be near me!

There are too many people killed, and Wang Feng doesn't feel anything anymore.

The first day was a little fluctuating, but then I thought about it, and I don't know how many sins the people here have carried to come here. Killing them is simply eliminating harm, and Wang Feng doesn't feel a sense of loss.

Under this kind of combat cultivation, it didn't take long for Wang Feng to feel the second blood streak of the Dark Angel Martial Soul looming from his body, and there were signs of awakening when he saw the situation.

Wang Feng found that every time a blood pattern appeared, it would bring him a huge increase in his overall strength.

In addition to the aura of that similar realm, the physical attributes have increased by at least two times or so.

The black wings behind it also have a flying effect, each pair corresponds to a blood pattern, but when the blood pattern is activated, the black wing will also light up. There are many strange symbols on the dark energy wings.

Because the Killing Capital is special and can also shield the aura of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit, all Wang Feng did not worry that Qian Ling Xue would sense it.

When there is only one person, Wang Feng will quietly use it to see the specific situation.

In this way, Wang Feng cultivated the Dark Angel Martial Spirit by being in the Hell Killing Field.

For him, who had already endured that kind of lonely training in the far north, the days in the hellish killing fields seemed relatively easy.

Because you don't need to do it yourself at all, and you don't have to expose your strength at all, you can easily become stronger.

This is simply Wang Feng's dream place.

On the other hand, Wang Feng occasionally took a look at Xiao San's situation, and he wouldn't be worried. After all, Xiao San is the protagonist of the original book, and it is basically smooth sailing in the killing capital, but the battle in the Hell Killing Fields makes Xiao San more and more calm, and his temperament is also dark. Obviously, under such a high-intensity killing, the spirit is a little tense, which affects the external temperament.

(End of chapter)