"You can use the Bloody Mary you need to watch the battle even if it's not your own, otherwise no one will come to watch the battle," Ye Feng said.
"Yes, you can take blood from the weak." The girl in black nodded.
If watching a battle also requires spectators to pay a glass of their own blood, then only a fool would watch others fight.
But this way.
The blood of those who are weak will become tickets for others.
have to say.
This is a very unfriendly rule for the weak.
But no one who comes here deserves pity.
"No need, the fight of the weak is not worth watching." Ye Feng smiled nonchalantly and handed his token to the staff responsible for registration.
Not much effort.
Ye Feng¡¯s registration procedures were completed smoothly.
Every game in the Hell Killing Fields is played by ten people.
A huge killing field.
Ye Feng smiled and said hello to the others very politely.
"Everyone, judging from your looks, you must be regretting coming to the Killing City, but it doesn't matter. Now that you have met me, I will use the gentlest way to send you away forever from this place full of depravity."
The voice fell.
The lens on the bridge of Ye Feng's nose flashed a light full of murderous intent.
And with the appearance of this light.
Several people in the ring couldn't help but shuddered.
obviously.
The strength of the contestants in each competition will vary. Some of them are even fed up with the pain of contributing Bloody Mary, so they bite the bullet and participate in the competition.
But in a place like this.
The strong are always strong and the weak are always weak.
From the first time they chose to escape, they were destined to die in this killing city.
"Lisa, it seems that the quality of the newcomers you brought this time is very good. It is the first time to participate in the Hell Killing Fields and they can show such murderous intent." A staff member of the Killing Fields stood next to the girl in black. said.
"What's the matter? Anyone who comes to the killing city is not covered in blood. I think that guy named Aizen doesn't know what awe is. He is destined to be killed by the tiger-masked killer on the stage. Tear it up with your own hands!¡±
"Yes, this is the third time Tiger Masked Killer has participated in the Hell Killing Fields this year. If this momentum continues, he will definitely have a place among the top 100 in our Hell Killing Fields in the future."
"Humph, what do you know? He is different from others. He will not die here." The girl in black snorted coldly.
Although the girl has not been in contact with Ye Feng for too long.
But through the girl¡¯s sixth sense, she intuitively believed that Ye Feng was very strong, and he might be able to walk out of the Killing City alive!
"Hush!!! Lisa! Don't say such nonsense! If the great King of Slaughter hears it, you will know your fate!"
Hearing the words "King of Slaughter".
The girl in black and the surrounding staff all carefully quieted down.
This city of killing is not a place where you can speak freely!
You must pay attention to these four words: be careful in your words and deeds!
Not much effort.
The battle in the ring has begun.
Ten people fighting in a melee.
The game can only be considered over when there is only one living person left in the ring.
so.
No matter what method you use, you can win as long as you survive to the end.
Some people quickly dodge to the edge of the ring from the beginning, wanting to save energy and let others consume each other first.
There are also people who are very confident in themselves.
The game begins.
They started killing like hunters.
For example, the tiger-faced killer mentioned by the staff before, his martial spirit is a tiger-headed sword. Although the soul skills cannot be used in the killing city, the martial spirit can still be used. At this time, the tiger-faced killer has already Killed three contestants in a row.
"Hot chicken! With a guy like you! How dare you come to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Fields?" The tiger-faced killer cut off a middle-aged woman in front of him with a knife. Although this woman seemed to have helped him get rid of the fire, she was still killing him. In this capital, everyone is essentially in a relationship between killing and being killed.
Just when the tiger-masked killer was triumphant.
Suddenly.
A very calm voice sounded from behind him.
"What you said is very interesting, but since you have already realized it, why do you still come to participate in the competition?"
The voice fell.
The tiger-faced killer suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by the most vicious snake in the world.
He shuddered, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
"Stop pretending to me! Give me a knife!"
The tiger-faced killer gritted his teeth.
The soul power in the body surged out.
The robe on my body moves automatically in the absence of wind.
The tiger-headed sword in his hand was surrounded by a hurricane, and he slashed behind him with his backhand without even thinking.
"Oh? Your reaction speed is really good, but this shouldn't be the reason why you mistakenly think that you are not a hot chick."
Facing the tiger-faced killer¡¯s swift blow.
Ye Feng just raised two fingers, with a layer of rich soul power flowing on them, and easily grasped the tiger-faced killer's tiger-headed sword.
"Boy! You don't need to be arrogant! I'll tell you the truth! The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to talk to me like this would have grown taller than you!"
The voice fell.
The tiger-faced killer's sword that was held by Ye Feng suddenly shone with a light yellow light.
The tiger-headed sword disappeared.
And at the same time.
The tiger-faced killer's left hand made an upward gesture, and in the process, the tiger-headed sword solidified again in his left hand.
This trick is very clever.
Based on this move, it is not difficult to judge that this tiger-faced killer must have been a master before he entered the killing city.
But as the saying goes, the only soul skill in the world is fast.
Just when the tiger-faced killer thought Ye Feng was just like the people he had killed with this trick.
He felt that his vision began to spin, and as it moved downwards, a big head landed at his feet.
And after Ye Feng killed the tiger-faced killer, he didn't even look at it. He continued to walk towards the next target calmly.
An ordinary ninja sword, an ordinary slash, methodically harvesting the lives on the stage.
that's all.
It took less than three minutes.
Ye Feng was the only one left in the entire arena.
There is always a smile on his face, and there is a deep tranquility in his eyes, as if he is really like a redeemer, redeeming the souls of the killers.