People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

After lowering his head and writing for a while, the waiter raised his head and continued: "Mr. 9527, your application has been recorded. Before the game starts, you can wait or watch in the waiting area inside. During this period, you cannot attack anyone.

Attack. In addition, I would like to remind you that unless you sign up to compete, you must provide a Bloody Mary if you want to enter to watch the game."

"Thank you for letting me know." Ning Xiaotian nodded slightly, took back the token and turned around to enter.

Ning Xiaotian found a seat and sat down, watching the battle quietly. He came to an unfamiliar environment and he needed to get familiar with it.

Under the stands, in the circular venue, the ground is criss-crossed with ravines, like small water channels. It looks chaotic, but upon closer inspection, it seems very organized. Looking from top to bottom, it looks like some kind of pattern engraved on the ground.

The shape is like a bird or a bat holding its wings.

At this time, seven of the ten people fighting on the field had fallen, and thick blood continued to gush out and seep along the ravine.

The remaining three people were holding sharp weapons and facing each other in a triangle formation.

One Soul King, two Soul Lords... Ning Xiaotian easily identified them.

Watch quietly.

Suddenly, two soul kings among the three suddenly launched an offensive and launched a fierce attack on the other strong soul king, as if they had discussed it in advance.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang...ah..."

The sound of weapons colliding caused flesh to fly, and screams filled the air. Although the soul king was stronger than any of the other two, his two fists were unable to defeat four hands, and he soon fell.

Silver light flickered in his pupils, and Ning Xiaotian calmly activated the Pulse-Breaking Pupil.

Within sight, there were bloody lines under the recently deceased Soul King, spreading towards the ground like filaments, like intertwined blood vessels.

There is also smoke-like white ribbon-like energy inside, rippling with faint fluctuations of mental power.

"This hell killing field is constantly absorbing the blood and souls of the dead..." Ning Xiaotian dissipated his pulse-breaking eyes, turned his head and looked at the dead bodies on the ground and the two people who were fighting on the ground, and said secretly:

"These people have few pieces of armor on them, and they don't release their martial arts spirits to fight. They all fight with forged weapons. This..."

It's indeed a bit puzzling.

Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but ponder. After a moment, as if he thought of something, he looked around calmly. Everyone was watching the game intently, and no one moved their eyes here. He activated his soul power and used the reincarnation technique.

The next second, he immediately canceled it and stroked his stomach with his right hand.

"As expected, not only are soul skills not allowed to be used in this killing city, but the energy of heaven and earth is also extremely scarce. The cultivation of soul power is slow and the recovery speed is also slow. Maintaining the original form of the martial soul in battle also consumes soul power."

"The rule of battle is ten to one. If you consume a lot of soul power, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered. It is better to just use conventional weapons to fight.

Besides, these people are not very strong and don’t have much soul power in their bodies.”

"The most important thing is that the crisis in this killing city comes not only from the Hell Killing Fields themselves, but what is even more terrifying comes from the sieges and sneak attacks that may be faced at any time outside the Hell Killing Fields."

"If the soul power is consumed a lot, or the injuries are obvious, I'm afraid that even if we win, we will face an almost certain death situation when we go out."

No wonder Tang San was able to kill indiscriminately here. After all, all the contestants had scruples and spared their strength, instead of cooperating wholeheartedly and attacking with all their strength. With Tang San's mental strength and skills, in this situation, he was able to win in chaos.

, if there is a group fight without any scruples, Tang San will definitely lose miserably. This is the pressure brought by the environment. There are no rules, but he is restricted everywhere.

People who come to the killing city just want to survive, while those who are tired of the killing city want to escape.

All in order to survive... Ning Xiaotian sighed secretly.

He now somewhat understands why Wuhun Palace designated the city of killing as a mainland prison.

In this seemingly free environment, the tragedy of internal strife between each other is actually being staged every moment in the Killing City. Being unable to use soul skills seems to have greatly narrowed the gap in strength, but in fact it has aggravated the gap.

In this kind of internal friction situation, even if someone is lucky enough to stand out, the road to hell below will completely kill this hope.

The key is that people outside don’t know what the road to hell is like.

Because basically everyone who went in died.

"Not to mention, the chronic toxins permeating the air are corroding these people's bodies every moment..." Ning Xiaotian raised his head slightly and sniffed the air. The faint smell of blood filled everyone.

corner.

"Tang San was able to leave the Killing City, in addition to his strength, I'm afraid it must also be attributed to his knowledge of poisoning. If you can't solve the impact of poisons in the air on yourself, it will definitely be several times more difficult to break out of the hell."

"As for the battle armor..." Ning Xiaotian lowered his head and looked at his hands, "Although the Killing City provides food for free, other resources such as battle armor and weapons are not. This needs to be plundered through killing. Wearing exquisite battle armor outside,

If the strength is not enough, I’m afraid it’s not safe.”

"No wonder, when I was walking outside just now, there were so many people staring at me... If it weren't for the woman in black gauze beside me, I'm afraid they would have already launched an attack on me." Ning Xiaotian's mind changed quickly and he sneered secretly: "I guess

People outside already know that I'm new here. Maybe I've already set up an ambush outside now."

"Oh, not everyone can take away my life and armor."

After coming back to his senses, Ning Xiaotian touched his abdomen, "However, there is no good news."

"The blood bead in my Dantian reacted immediately after entering the city of killing. It seemed to be running on its own, absorbing the rich blood energy and killing energy around it. I just ran the Reincarnation Art, and the speed of absorption became obviously faster.

Already."

"This feeling is quite warm..."

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from below.

Ning Xiaotian looked up and saw that the two people on the field had already decided their fate.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "The contestant numbers for the next battle are, 9527, 9114, 8484... Please enter the contestants who read the number immediately."

People stood up one after another in the waiting area, and Ning Xiaotian also stood up, holding his right hand empty, and a dark long sword appeared in his palm.

The eyes around him suddenly lit up, filled with greed.

Not only weapons and armors, but also soul guides...

"Ha... Come on all of you... I will let you become the nourishment of the blood beads..." Ning Xiaotian sneered and stepped forward.

The city of killing was filled with depraved people who were full of evil and killed countless people. He didn't need to feel any compassion at all.

Including himself, who lives and who dies depends on his own ability.

While thinking secretly, the door in front opened and Ning Xiaotian walked straight in.

Nine people, all with the same soul.

PS: First update.