Chapter 95 A Good Deal

The three old poisonous people stepped forward at the same time, approaching Si Qingfeng, "Mr. said, but that Tang Hao from the Clear Sky School?"

Si Qingfeng nodded and turned around, "That's right, it's him, one of the only three remaining gods of death in the world today."

"In the capital of killing, there is a road called Huangquan Road. It is said that only those who have won a hundred victories in the killing field of hell are eligible to step into Huangquan Road."

"Walk through this road to hell, and you will be able to comprehend the field of killing and become the god of killing in this world."

Chen Xin is naturally sensitive to the information of the strong, "Sir just said that there are three gods of death in the world, who else besides Tang Hao?"

"Bibi Dong of Wuhundian, Tang Hao's grandfather Tang Chen."

"What is the domain? What is the killing domain?" Shui Bing'er was puzzled.

"The domain is unique to those who are extremely talented. It is an ability that can only be comprehended by chance or when absorbing a soul ring." Gu Tong explained, with a smug expression on his face.

He is the domain owner.

"That's right, different domains have different capabilities. Within your own domain, the enemy's strength will be affected." Si Qingfeng added to explain.

"Then how did Tang San become the Son of Slaughter?"

"It's not surprising. Tang San and his father came to the Slaughter City together, and Tang Chen stayed in the Slaughter City, dormant for decades."

From Si Qingfeng's point of view, Tang Hao must be planning something.

It is not difficult for him to claim the title of king here as he owns the domain of the God of Death.

"Okay, after a day's driving, you all go back to your house and rest, let's go to the hell killing field together tomorrow." Si Qingfeng waved his hand, motioning everyone to leave.

Early the next morning, Si Qingfeng led the crowd to the gate of the hell killing field.

I learned from the guard that the entrance fee is half a Bloody Mary per person.

This made them feel embarrassed. After all, eleven people paid for five and a half cups, so what should they do with the remaining half cup?

Bloody Mary is not easy to come by, and there is no way to earn it yet, so saving a little is a little bit.

Si Qingfeng decided that ten people would go in to watch, and the other one would go back to the hotel to wait for the news.

Chen Xin and Gu Tong, the two Douluo took a step forward, "I'm going to take a look."

The Seventh Girl did her part and took a step forward, "Let's go too."

The old poison froze in place, looked at Si Qingfeng who was in the same row as him, what to do. This can't make Mr. Si go back, right?

But he also wanted to see it, so he cast his eyes on Chen Xin in front of him.

The opponent's head was held high, and he felt his gaze, "Hmph, you can't beat me, no way."

Before the old poison had time to speak, Chen Xin had already put down his words.

Turning his gaze to Gu Tong again, it was exactly the same.

He had no choice but to look at Seventh Girl.

"Uncle Dugu can't compete with us, right? We're still young and want to see the world." Huo Wu blinked her big eyes and looked at him innocently.

In the end, the old poison could only turn around alone, and went back to the hotel in despair, cursing Chen Xin and Gu Tong in his heart, the two Douluo were shameless.

When I came to the hell killing field, maybe because it was morning, there were not many people here.

The auditorium was probably half-empty and half-empty, but that didn't dampen people's enthusiasm.

In the dueling field below, fierce fighting is going on, which is the people's favorite hand-to-hand combat.

Although there were not many spectators, the shouts were still deafening.

When the fight below was fierce, the audience cheered for them, and they fought until the end. Seeing the loser fell to the ground and dying, the audience began to shout in unison, "Kill him, kill him!"

Facing the shouts of the audience, the winner raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it hard on the opponent's head.

Plasma overflowed, and the loser died on the spot.

Si Qingfeng noticed that a large amount of blood mist overflowed from the loser's body, which was absorbed by the winner, and the winner's emotions became more agitated, his eyes glowed red, and he let out a loud roar.

After watching several battles in a row, they learned that the use of weapons is not prohibited here.

The corners of Si Qingfeng's mouth rose slightly, as if he had thought it from his heart.

When he came to the capital of killing, he had experimented, and his martial soul was not restricted, and he could still use soul skills.

And this also means that he can create countless soul tools, and they are powerful.

"Crack!" He clapped his hands together, quite excited, thinking of a way to earn a Bloody Mary!
Soul guides are different from cold weapons. As long as you inject soul power, you can release powerful skills.

In a place like the Slaughtering City where soul skills cannot be used, one can imagine the value of soul tools.

The battle below did not arouse his interest, so Seventh Girl continued to watch here, Chen Xin and Gu Tong protected them, and returned to the hotel alone.

Passing by a blacksmith shop, I bought dozens of cold weapons.

Although it cost almost all of his Bloody Marys, he wasn't worried, instead the corners of his mouth slightly raised, quite contented.

On the second night, Qi Nu and Chen Xin hadn't returned yet, and Si Qingfeng brought the old poison to the gate of the hell killing field again.

He took out a table and two benches from the soul tool.

Twenty weapons were placed on the table, all of which were soul guides made by him.

The power of each piece is not much different, and it can instantly knock down a soul master of about sixty levels.

Si Qingfeng took out a pen and paper, and waved his hand.

"Soul Guidance Device Monopoly" was placed in big characters in front of the table, pressed with a soul guide.

The guards of the killing field even ran over to take a look. They didn't say anything when they saw the other party setting up a stall here, but hurried back to report.

Si Qingfeng doesn't care about these things, I don't break the law by setting up a stall, besides, this place calls itself the City of Freedom, so it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want.

The killing field at night is much more lively than in the daytime. A continuous stream of guests and contestants passed by, and their eyes would stop at Si Qingfeng's booth.

Under the trend of curiosity, someone soon came forward and asked, "Are you selling soul tools?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he asked: "What kind of power is it?"

Si Qingfeng glanced at the other party, "Are you going to participate in the competition tonight?"

The other party nodded, "That's right, I'm going to play a match today, and the opponent has already been determined, and it's a level [-] assault system soul master."

Looking at the machete in his hand, Si Qingfeng picked up the knife on the table and handed it over, "Here, take this knife to keep you invincible."

"Are you sure?" The other party was suspicious.

"Are you confident of winning tonight's game?"

Si Qingfeng knew that since he came to ask, it meant that he was not sure, otherwise he would not want to seek help from outside forces.

Here, the value of life is above everything else. If he dies today, he will get nothing, and the items he left behind are worthless.

If you can survive, then there are still ways to continue to improve yourself, and you can go on this road of no return.

The other party hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

Si Qingfeng said swearingly: "My price is not expensive, and I will charge you two Bloody Marys for one soul tool."

"Besides, I will always set up a stall here. Think about it, if you die, the Bloody Mary will be gone. If you don't die, you can come back to me again."

"Of course, I also believe that if you were not dead, you would not come to me. If you come to me again, you will definitely have to buy other soul guides."

The other party was stunned, and understood what he meant. If he didn't die, it meant that his soul tool was useful.

(End of this chapter)

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