At the same time, how could the fighter who punched the flying king wind not rush forward again.

Here, there is nothing but killing.

So the moment Nei Yuan recovered, he took a rush to attack.

As soon as he hit, he hurriedly sacrificed his spear and attacked again.

It's fast, it's as fast as the wind.

At this moment, Wang Feng, who was blocked by the enchantment, finally regained some consciousness.

Although his vision was a little hazy, he could see a man galloping towards him with a gun.

At this moment, he couldn't help but imagine this person as Zhao Xin.

Kill.

Everybody will kill him.

Here, if you want to live, you can only kill.

At this moment, the blood flowing from his nose also turned into sword qi and flew away in an instant.

The figure of the gunman who came at a gallop stopped outside Wang Feng.

He didn't even feel the pain of death.

His eyes were only stunned, and he no longer felt anything.

At this moment, the audience was also silent, and they were still a little confused.

Fighting, how can it suddenly stop!

It wasn't until a moment later, when the gunman fell to the ground, that everyone reacted, and the battle was over.

At this time, the host looked at the situation and knew that the person who shot it was dead.

So, it was also passionately explained.

He was congratulating the new fighter.

As the winner, Wang Feng has the right to pick up everything such as the enemy's Qiankun bag.

Sure enough, with the gunman dead. Its invisible bag also fell out.

This is the glory of the victor and the right of the victor.

And just after Wang Feng picked up all this, another lightning bolt struck him.

His inner element disappeared in an instant.

Or rather, sealed.

However, at this time, the audience did not buy it.

They didn't have a good look at it at all, and the fight wasn't pretty.

There was no bloody violence at all, and many of them were bet on the gunman.

In addition, the annoyance of losing the gold coins was all vented to Wang Feng.

In the face of the audience's dissatisfaction and resentment, the host hurriedly spoke of condolence.

It's a low-level arena, and it's just an appetizer.

Immediately, there will be two intermediate arenas, and one advanced arena.

The crowd waited for a moment.

At this time, Wang Feng was escorted back.

Until this time, Wang Feng was still dazed.

Here, it's the arena, it's the meat grinder, it's hell.

I don't know how Wang Feng was carried back.

In short, he won.

He was given the right to live.

According to the rules, he even had a reward for a steamed bun.

How can Wang Feng be in the mood to eat.

He still doesn't fully understand what kind of hell this is.

Seeing that Wang Feng ignored the steamed bun, someone snatched it away in an instant.

I don't eat it, and it's just right.

Although Wang Feng won a game, here, there is only life and death.

So, why not rob them of their food?

If you are not convinced, it is not impossible to fight here.

The next day, Wang Feng ushered in the battle again.

Once again, he experienced a bloody carnage.

He can't find a second way, he wants to survive, but he doesn't want to kill the other party.

But the other party is like crazy, and they want to cause him to live and die as much as they can.

And the strength of these people, even if they are only low-level fighters, many of them are purple-level characters.

Wang Feng didn't have a sword, and this time, he used the spear he had obtained yesterday.

He stabbed his opponent to death with a single shot, and he saw with his own eyes the spear pierce the opponent's chest.

Blood poured down.

Five days later, Wang Feng was promoted to a mid-level fighter.

He changed his residence.

But the mid-level fighters and the high-level fighters all live in the same large area.

Because those who can be promoted to mid-level fighters are already extremely powerful warriors.

Under such a brutal killing, it is extremely difficult to win five games in a row.

If two orange-level masters collide, only one of them will survive after all.

In order to make the competition look good, the organizer often chooses two people with similar strength to fight.

In this way, there will be more bloody and violent points to watch.

The performance of the fighters on the field is the focus of the organizers' evaluation of strength.

Fortunately, mid-level fighters and above no longer need to appear every day.

Because of the number of people, there are quite a lot.

And the fighting matches above the intermediate level are often used for the finale every once in a while.

Even if the fighting tournament is open almost all day, there are more of them are low-level fighters' competitions.

The highlight of the game is not the level of strength. In two people of similar strength, in order to survive, desperate and bloody violence.

And with the enchantment to protect each other, no matter how strong a person is, he can't break that enchantment.

Spectators can watch the game with confidence and boldness.

And this time, seeing Wang Feng promoted to a mid-level fighter. Zhao Xin couldn't hold it anymore.

He wanted Wang Feng to die as soon as possible.

A mid-level fighter didn't need to appear every day, so he didn't want to see Wang Feng living comfortably anymore.

If you have had enough of the sufferings of hell, let him go to the real hell.

This time, Wang Feng is a new mid-level fighter.

He finally had better food, a bowl of rice.

This is, Tern.

For five days, Wang Feng had no appetite at all in the filthy environment.

When he was hungry, he supported himself with pills.

But now, he can't hold on anymore.

The body in the game can only be restored in the game world.

He can only eat.

However, at this moment, as soon as his rice was delivered, it was snatched away.

However, the person who snatched the bowl of rice gave it to another person.

"Boss, haha, it's been a long time since there's a new boy. Come on, Boss! ”

"Hmm~!"

Well, the boss also grabbed the rice in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

This rice is as delicious as the world.

And in order to reward this little brother, the boss grabbed most of the rice with his hand, and gave the rest back to this little brother.

The little brother was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Boss Xie, Boss Xie!" ”

At this time, the person who was called the boss was chewing the rice in his hand deliciously and looked at Wang Feng defiantly.

Although he was used to seeing such a scene, now, Wang Feng finally broke out into anger.

Because it was his food that was robbed.

His previous food was robbed, and it was he who sympathized with these people.

Because he inquired and understood the origin of these people.

Many of them were masters of all parties who had rebelled against Tianling City before.

But all of them were arrested.

Here, there are many criminals, who have also been caught.

In Tianling City, there is only one such thing as the Heavenly Wolf Prison that holds important prisoners.

Basically, there are very few other prisons.

All criminals who can be sentenced to death will be locked up here.

And the criminal law of Tianling City is also very heavy.

Therefore, Wang Feng was very sympathetic to them before.

But now, he doesn't.

Because he himself wants to live.

At this moment, Wang Feng slowly got up.

Walk towards the boss.

Wang Feng's actions, how not to attract the attention of everyone present.

However, at this moment, the boss only had a sneer on his lips. Still licking his fingers.