Douluo: Not short of money!

Since Ye Chen could control himself silently, he must be a big boss, and he was definitely not someone he could offend.

The scarred man wanted to understand and immediately looked at the fallen ones beside him.

Without the Bloody Mary in hand, what should he do if he wants to go in and watch the game again? Of course I'm going to grab it! Do you still have to bleed yourself?

"Give me the Bloody Mary in your hand!"

Immediately, imitating Ye Chen's behavior before, the scarred man pointed at a fallen person and said.

"This~"

Facing the suggestion of the scarred man, the fallen man hesitated a little, thinking whether he should just follow his heart? Or do you follow your heart tactfully?

Yes, he just followed his heart. After all, the fallen man knew that he was no match for the scarred man.

It’s just that he can’t act too self-righteous, otherwise if he is too weak and is regarded as a soft persimmon, in a place like the Killing City where people eat people, people will come and take advantage of him!

"You ungrateful animal!"

Seeing the fallen man hesitating, the scarred man couldn't wait patiently for him to make a choice. His soul power surged, and a tiger-striped sword appeared in his hand.

The sword flashed, and the fallen man, whose strength was only that of the Fourth Ring Soul Sect, was beheaded.

This degenerate told the people around him at the cost of his life that when it is time to follow your heart, you must not hesitate at all, otherwise it may be too late!

Taking the Bloody Mary from the fallen man's hand, the scarred man did not forget to say: "Hmph, although I am not as good as the big guy just now, I am not someone like you who can refuse!"

......

After entering the viewing platform, Ye Chen found that the interior of the Hell Killing Fields was very crude.

In the center is a huge playing field with a diameter of more than a hundred meters, surrounded by circles of stands extending upward.

In addition to the top of the arena, there is also a layer of blood-stained iron railings surrounding it, which resembles a beast-fighting cage.

Of course, Ye Chen knew that the first floor railing was definitely not made of ordinary steel, otherwise it would not be of much significance to the soul master.

At this time, there were not many people watching the battle in the stands, and the huge venue was only about 20% full, which was far worse than the large spirit fighting arena outside.

Obviously, Bloody Mary is not a gold soul coin, and most people cannot afford it.

Of course, the "exciting" level of the Hell Killing Fields game, or the level of bloodiness, is worthy of the expensive ticket price.

In the soul fighting arena, unless it is a death battle, there is generally no danger to life. But in the hell killing field, of the ten people on stage, at most only one person can walk out of the ring alive.

It even happens from time to time that all ten people participating in the competition fall on the stage.

After finding a free seat and sitting down, Ye Chen prepared to watch the game.

As soon as he sat down, Ye Chen saw Hu Liena and other ten contestants walking onto the stage one after another.

With Ye Chen's level of mental power, he could naturally see through the strength of the other nine people at first glance. The highest level was the 59th level Soul King, and the lowest level was only the 43rd level Soul Sect. The little fox was sure of it.

There is no referee in the Hell Killing Fields competition. After the ten contestants take the stage, the entrance and exit gates are immediately lowered. The exit will not be opened until the ten contestants decide the final winner.

The game started.

Hu Liena had just arrived in the Killing City not long ago and had not yet made a name for herself. Others did not know her strength, and her soul power level was not the highest, so she was not targeted immediately by the other nine people.

However, the other nine people did not target her, but this does not mean that Hu Liena will not target the other nine people.

Hu Liena turned into an outlaw as soon as she started, and took out a Gatling minigun from the storage soul guide.

Immediately, when the trigger was pressed, the six gun barrels rotated wildly, tongues of fire spit out, and the hot bullets formed a torrent of metal and swept towards the nine people crazily.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

In just a moment, three opponents were caught off guard, shot into pieces by bullets, and fell into a pool of blood.

Ye Chen in the stands suddenly felt like he was watching a drama about the Anti-Japanese War.

However, in the drama, the soldiers were carrying the Czech Republic, while Hu Liena was carrying the 12.7mm Gatling.

‘It’s a pity that there was no blue fire! ’

Looking at the orange-red flames from the Gatling gun, Ye Chen felt a little pity.

On the field, seeing Hu Liena kill three opponents in a matter of seconds, the remaining six people immediately secretly broke away from their opponents and prepared to form a temporary alliance to deal with Hu Liena together.

However, how can Hu Liena, who has transformed into an outlaw, be easy to deal with?

Hu Liena, who was possessed by the demon fox martial spirit, had a misty and demonic light in her eyes, and her spiritual power surged out. The six of them were stunned for a moment.

In this moment, a torrent of hot metal descended,

Flowers of blood bloomed, and when Hu Liena polished off a bullet chain, five people were shot into a sieve again.

At this point, apart from Hu Liena, only the Level 59 Soul King with the highest soul power level was left on the field.

"Haha, little girl, is that thing of yours useless? Let me pamper you!"

Seeing that the grotesque and terrifying weapon in Hu Liena's hand had stopped moving, the surviving degenerate immediately burst out laughing triumphantly.

"Hmph~, is it difficult to deal with a bastard like you?"

With a cold snort, Hu Liena took back the Gatling gun in her hand, picked up the dagger again, and charged towards the Fallen.

Mental power surged out, and the fallen man was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he only saw a sharp sword, slashing towards his neck.

"puff--"

The head flew up, and the fallen man's consciousness fell into darkness.

......

"Ye Chen, this thing is going to be easy to use!"

In the hall of the Hell Killing Fields, Hu Liena said to Ye Chen excitedly.

"Little fox, this is to save your life. If you can't use it, try not to use it. Don't forget the purpose of coming to the killing city."

Ye Chen said to Hu Liena with a serious face.

"Uh-huh."

Hu Liena nodded. She came to the Killing City to experience and gain the realm of the God of Killing, not just to kill people.

Moreover, firearms and weapons have great limitations. They are very effective when used against low-level soul masters, but they cannot pose a threat to real masters. If they are too dependent on them, it will not be a good thing for future growth.

Of course, this only refers to ordinary firearms and weapons, not advanced soul guidance devices or high technology.

"By the way, do you want to participate in the competition?"

Hu Liena asked Ye Chen.

"Ah."

"Then you have time to wait. A game just ended, and we won't have enough people in a short time."

Facing the nine-tenth mortality rate in the Hell Killing Fields, those who are not truly confident in their own strength will not come here to seek death.

If it weren't for the regulations of the Killing City, no one had to go to the Hell Killing Fields to participate in a competition every year, and there would probably be no fallen people to participate.