Chapter 31: Battlefield
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1372 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:04:44
Chapter Three and One
Xiao Fan left the Yunlai Inn and walked aimlessly on the wide streets. The city was full of enthusiasm and romance, but also with a and wild nature. This is Xiao Fan's definition of Lihuo Imperial Capital.
"Little brother, do you want a soul soldier? My Shenbingfang has recently developed a set of six-rank armor, the price is favorable, the beauty is beautiful, and the satisfaction is guaranteed."
"Come here, take a look, my Splendid Battle Robe Pavilion's latest six-rank battle robe, not ten million, not one million, as long as 20,000 middle-grade soul stones, 20,000 middle-grade soul stones can be taken away. Hey hey, brother, don't go."
"Boy, get out, don't block my way, be careful that the little wolf hurts you."
On the street, there are fascinating people, crowded and crowded.
There is a foundry that says Shenbingfang is promoting the soul soldiers, and there is also a beauty salesperson in a fashion clothing shop who tremblingly introduces the robe, and some monks riding on the tall and mighty soul beasts are shouting angrily. , Rampage.
Xiao Fan is like an ordinary member of these countless people, walking alone. Look at this, and look at it. Xiao Fan, who has gradually become accustomed to a quiet life, is still a little uncomfortable.
He closed his eyes, giving him a feeling of going back to the past, but the people around him were no longer ordinary people, but a group of powerful monks.
"Excuse me, this aunt, life and death..." Xiao Fan asked as he walked to the side of the road and looked at a middle-aged woman who was setting up a street stall.
But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman glared at him and interrupted Xiao Fan's words: "Young man, don't you know that you see me like an aunt? You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense."
Seeing the plump and plump middle-aged woman with dark spots on her face, Xiao Fan had an urge to vomit, but on the surface she remained calm.
"This eldest sister, how can I get to the battlefield of life and death?" Xiao Fan said with a dry cough, he could only comfort himself, and sometimes had to bow his head in the face of weak people.
"The young man can talk, I love to listen to these words a lot." The middle-aged woman's face also became gentle, and she took Xiao Fan's arm and pointed to the distance and said: "Did you see it? The one at the end of the street. The building is the one with a circular shape on top."
"Thank you eldest sister." Xiao Fan smiled. This middle-aged woman didn't seem to be so hateful, but her age and title, no matter where she was, were a taboo for women.
Xiao Fan looked at the circular building in the distance, his pace also accelerated a bit, and he scanned the surroundings from time to time, remembering the direction of Yunlai Inn.
The circular building seemed to be very close, but it was far away. It took Xiao Fan an hour to get under the huge building, and he finally understood the truth of Wangshan's death.
Moreover, this is not an ordinary vastness from Huo Di, and a street is even dozens of miles long.
After a short while, Xiao Fan came back to his senses and looked at the super giant in front of him. The building was thirty to forty meters high. The outside was made of a unique flame rock, like a flame burning.
Looking up to both sides, it was three to four kilometers long. Xiao Fan couldn't imagine how big this battlefield was.
Not far away, there was an entrance and exit. Many monks entered and exited in an orderly manner. No one dared to go wild here, even if the gatekeepers were all in the King of War Realm.
Xiao Fan walked over with a hint of curiosity. There was a large screen there, which was somewhat similar to the electronic screen in the previous life, but it was just a unique soul soldier.
At the top of the screen were displayed names, and behind that name, there were pictures, everyone was wearing a mask and couldn't see the real face.
Even if it's just a virtual picture, some people also exude a fierce murderous aura.
Obviously, these people are those who participated in the life-and-death battle today, a total of 20 games.
Xiao Fan glanced at him, but he didn't remember anything. Those weird names were not their real names.
"Oh, Lao Li, how come you are free today, aren't you breaking the bottleneck?" A middle-aged man in a golden brocade got off a carriage.
"I can't help but come. Tiancan will play today. If I miss it, I don't know when I can continue." In the other direction, a man in a black robe wearing a jade crown slowly fell from the back of a giant tiger.
Just from the dressing of these two people, we can see that their status is very extraordinary, even in this outer city, they are also very identity people.
"You also came for Tiancun. If Tiancun wins today, he will have won ninety-nine consecutive victories, and he will be able to get away completely with only one game short." The middle-aged man in the golden brocade robe smiled. Dao, when he talked about the word "Tiancan", there was a trace of awe in his eyes.
"Ninety-nine games?" Xiao Fan's expression condensed. If he wins this game and then takes another one, wouldn't he be able to win the ticket to the Trial of Killing the King?
"The last game is still too slim. The Battlefield of Life and Death will not abandon this money tree like this. Although this game has a better chance of winning, he may not be able to win it." The man wearing the jade crown shook his head and sighed.
Then the two handed in some soul stones and disappeared into the entrance. Xiao Fan walked into the crowd and began to line up.
"Where to see?" The conductor said lazily.
"Tian Can vs. Crazy Wolf." Xiao Fan said flatly. He also wanted to know what was unique about Tian Can, who had won 98 consecutive games.
"Five thousand lower-grade soul stones." The conductor swiped Xiao Fan's soul stone card for 5,000 lower-grade soul stones, then took out a jade card and handed it to Xiao Fan.
"Five thousand lower-grade soul stones, just to watch a game, this battlefield of life and death, it is simply grabbing money." Xiao Fan took the jade medal and cursed in his heart.
Soon, under the guidance of the sign, Xiao Fan came to a spacious space and looked up, surrounded by rows of seats. In the center of the seat, there was a huge battle platform, about three hundred feet square.
Between the auditorium and the battle platform, there is a pool of twenty feet long. The pool is not bottomless, and the whole is bloody, giving people a sense of extreme blood.
Xiao Fan probably figured it out. The arena alone can accommodate 100,000 people. If calculated based on 5,000 lower-grade soul stones per person, this game has earned 500 million lower-grade soul stones just by tickets.
There are twelve games like this today, and these soul stones are nothing compared to the gambling battles in the periphery.
"It's more than just grabbing money, it's not so fast at all." Xiao Fan slandered.
Of course, he doesn't have much interest in participating in gambling battles, he just really wants to know the rules of the game of life and death battle, because he will soon become a member of that battle arena.
There are only eleven months left before the one-year deadline that the blood enchanting said. What he lacks most now is time.
Xiao Fan sat down in the direction above the jade plate and waited for almost a stick of incense, when suddenly, a loud voice sounded.
"Dear spectators and friends, are you all in a hurry? The long-awaited match between the natural disabled and the mad wolf is about to begin. Are you ready?" On the high platform in the distance, a person took Shouted something like a megaphone, and the voice resounded through the audience.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the audience, everyone was extremely excited, and their eyes turned towards the battle platform.