C145 Asura's Land Slaughter Grounds

Stepping into Sin City, he looked at the wide and varied crowd on the street and took a deep breath. Lu Feng and the others took a deep breath.

Passing through the city gate was like entering hell. It was not like the scene in front of them was hell, but a pungent smell that filled the noses of Lu Feng and the rest.

Helpless, they could only use profound energy to close their noses, which made them feel slightly better. Walking on the streets, Lu Feng and the others did not have the scent of blood.

As a result, people with discerning eyes could easily tell that Lu Feng and the other two were outsiders. Everyone looked at Lu Feng and the rest as if they were prey.

"The killing fields have begun! The killing fields have begun! "

Lu Feng and the rest continued walking, when suddenly there was a commotion in front, attracting a few people's curiosity, they walked towards the noise, only to see a majority of the people beside them headed towards a certain direction.

Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang looked at each other and also walked towards the same direction. The group arrived in front of a battle arena.

In front of a small door, everyone put away their temper and obediently went through the door and entered the house.

"Entrance fee, 10 gold coins."

When it was Lu Feng's turn, a figure at the door casually glanced at Lu Feng and the other two, and said with a cold and disdainful tone.

Hearing that, Lu Feng frowned, while he was furious in his heart, he was actually grabbed by Lu Feng. This was obviously not the time to get angry.

Previously, Lu Feng had personally seen it. To enter this so called Killing Fields, would only require a gold coin to enter. But now, it was his turn to increase by ten times.

After Lu Feng blocked the furious Sun Shengyang, he took out thirty gold coins from his chest pocket to give to the man and walked into the slaughterhouse.

In the Killing Fields, there were seats all around. In the open air, there was a wide area that resembled a stage, but it was flat ground.

"Sword elder, who is this slaughterhouse?"

After the three of them found a corner and slowly sat down, Lu Feng turned to Sword Elder and asked curiously.

"The killing fields are considered to be an interesting place in Sin City. Anyone can register and as long as you participate in the competition, you will be rewarded with a generous reward.

However, do not act rashly, the Sin City does not allow you to save money, but you can all go and gamble your luck, there will be an official gambling house below.

The sword elder seemed to be affected by the reeking stench of blood as he introduced the situation of the killing fields to Lu Feng.

However, the Sword Elder did not recommend Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang to participate. After all, a group of assassins could lose their lives if they were not careful.

Hearing the bet, Sun Shengyang's eyes lit up, and then, he nudged Lu Feng with extreme ill-intent.

"You want to take a gamble? Wait and see. Let's see two rounds first. Maybe I'm interested too. "

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, tomorrow was the auction, and it would definitely be settled with gold coins, then with the gold that he had, it would definitely not be enough.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the stage, breaking Lu Feng's train of thought. He turned to look, only to see a figure walking to the center of the fighting arena.

"Quiet!" Before the slaughter begins, according to the usual practice, I am still required to explain the current situation and rules. "

That cold figure imbued his profound energy into the sound wave, and the sound transmitted throughout the entire slaughterhouse. Everyone quietly looked at the person below.

That person nodded his head in satisfaction and continued to speak, "The Killing Fields are divided into two levels, the Zong Stage and the Supreme Realm.

In any realm, as long as one won a hundred battles, one would be able to obtain the title of "Hundred People's Chop", and could even enter the Mayor's treasury to choose treasures.

Ever since the existence of Sin City, there had only been five Mysterious Sect s and two Profound Sovereigns who had obtained the title of "Hundred People's Slash".

Raging Flames Heavenly Roc — Zheng Qing! "

After the man at the center of the arena finished introducing the rules, he immediately drew out the participants. When Lu Feng heard the introduction, he was surprised.

He had already won eighty-four battles. Seeing the muscular man walk out slowly, the fire element in his body couldn't be concealed any longer.

A cultivation at the Peak of the Celestial Sect of Wonders realm did indeed have such strength, but Lu Feng's lips formed a faint smile, as his heart slowly became interested in the killing fields.

Not long after, a door in the other direction of the arena slowly opened up, and another figure appeared as well.

But whether it was the aura or the body difference, Lu Feng was too far apart from Zheng Qing. He shook his head, and then indicated to Sun Shengyang who was beside him that they should come over to the gambling table.

After the sword elder saw this, he did not pay much attention to it. As a young person, his curiosity was greater.

Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang came to the gambling table, and looked at the signboard that had Zheng Qing and another person's name on it. Looking at the payout rate, Lu Feng frowned.

Looking at the aura just now, Zheng Qing was sure that he would win, but this payout was indeed a little tragic. A payout of one to one hundred made Lu Feng feel a little helpless.

Betting on a hundred gold coins to win, Zheng Qing would win if he won the bet. It was indeed a little boring, and the dealer did not intend to take any more gold coins.

Lu Feng suddenly thought of something, he looked back at the battle that was about to be resolved, the new person was already unable to resist.

Lu Feng bent down and whispered into the dealer's ear: "Brother, what are the requirements for you to participate?"

Lu Feng's words caused the dealer's eyes to light up, but after looking at Lu Feng carefully, he was also disappointed. Lu Feng's body was not considered strong.

In addition, he hid his aura extremely well. Anyone who saw him would be able to fall if the wind blew. The dealer raised his hand in disdain and pointed at the room behind him.

"Feng, you can't be planning to participate, right? I just heard from the people next to you that as long as you sign up, you are not allowed to leave unless you die on the stage."

Seeing Lu Feng walk straight towards the pitch-black room, Sun Shengyang stopped Lu Feng and advised Lu Feng with furrowed brows.

Although Sun Shengyang also wanted to participate, the words of the Sword Elder made Sun Shengyang a little hesitant.

"It's fine, I'll be careful."

Lu Feng smiled, shook his head, and then continued to walk forward. He pushed open the door to a pitch-black room. It was abnormally eerie.

Suddenly, the door closed, and a strange cold voice came from the right, causing Lu Feng's hair to stand on end.

"Tsk tsk …" Did he want to join the slaughterhouse? You better think about it, if you participate, you can't quit unless... "You will die!"

As he finished speaking, the owner of the voice slowly revealed himself. Under the light of a little bit of the sun, Lu Feng could clearly see that person's appearance.

It was an extremely ordinary old man. His bones were thin like firewood, and his cheeks were deeply sunken. His entire face was like a skeleton that had come back to life; it was extremely terrifying.

"Senior, would it be possible for you to introduce me to this junior?"

Lu Feng respectfully saluted to the old man, and then, respectfully asked. Seeing Lu Feng's actions, the skeleton face's eyes flashed a strange look.

The old man couldn't help but feel that it was a little funny that there was actually such a polite person in the Sin City. Maybe it was because it was a little strange, that the old man slowly introduced Lu Feng to him.

"The killing fields are very simple. They chose Mysterious Sect and the Profound Elder to participate in the slaughter at any level. The victor would continue to kill and fight at least ten times a day.

After ten rounds, you can decide whether or not you wish to continue the battle. The more victories you have, the more generous the rewards will be.

The old man slowly sat on the chair in front of him, and revealed a sinister smile as he spoke to Lu Feng. Then, he took out a rock from underneath the stone and slowly pushed it in front of Lu Feng.

"This is a Locking Stone, think carefully, if you participate, infuse a trace of profound energy into this stone, and without Sin City's permission, you cannot leave the Sin Island."

After Lu Feng finished listening to the rules, the corner of his mouth curled into a demonic smile. Then, he took a step forward and directly channeled a bit of his profound energy into the lock-like stone.

Sun Shengyang, who was at the side, did not even have time to stop him. Seeing this, the old man in front laughed heartily, then stood up and continued to speak to Lu Feng.

"Kid, you are quite bold. I hope you can persevere for a few more rounds. Report your cultivation and name. I'll be able to notify you after registering. "

"Star Lord, Chen Feng. Seventh level of Mysterious Sect. "

Lu Feng didn't even think as he directly mentioned the title and forged name. After concealing his cultivation at the seventh level of the Mysterious Sect, he revealed his aura.

"Seven levels? "Hehe, they really aren't afraid of death."

The Skeleton-like old man didn't hide anything and directly ridiculed Lu Feng. When he felt that Lu Feng's cultivation was indeed at the seventh level of Mysterious Sect, the old man's eyes flashed with disdain.

Lu Feng did not stay in the room long, he grabbed Sun Shengyang and left the room, returning to his seat, and sat down beside the Sword Elder.

"Boy, how much did you win? Remember to treat this old man to a drink."

When the Sword Elder saw the two returning, especially with a smile on Lu Feng's face, he thought that Lu Feng had won a lot of gold from the bet, so he joked around.

"What are we going to win? We didn't even win a single copper coin."

Sun Shengyang who was at the side seemed to still be worrying about Lu Feng, he unhappily glared at Sword Elder, and said slowly.

"Didn't win?" Then why have you guys been gone for so long? This kid on the field is pretty strong, we've almost finished ten matches. "

"We didn't gamble just now because I went to register to participate in the slaughter and battle."

Lu Feng shook his head, his gaze not moving as he watched Zheng Qing's tenth match. Zheng Qing's body had traces of blood on it, and it was unknown whether it was his or someone else's.

He casually mentioned the news of him participating in the battle, and by his side, Sword Elder just happened to place a mouthful of good wine into his mouth, after hearing Lu Feng's words, he spouted out the good wine, and coughed dryly.