Peerless Martial God Chapter 139: Slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator
When you step into prison, the winner is born and the loser dies.
Here, it is as cruel as the battlefield.
Jiuxiao continent, everyone is still martial arts. This is by no means a false story. A captive arena can attract so many people, and even let people go into danger to go to prison. It shows how strong people's will to pursue martial arts.
"What are the rules of the prison?" Lin Feng asked.
"The person in charge of the battlefield will announce the strength and record of the slaves Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator and Monster Beast in the prison. The people in the stands can choose which cell to step into, fight with the people, or fight against Monster Beast. Of course, only if the realm of strength is equal to or even lower than the slaves Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator and Monster Beast, can they step into prison and have the right to fight, otherwise it would be meaningless.
Wen Aoxue explained to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded slightly. Indeed, if the people who entered the prison were far stronger than the slaves Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator and Monster Beast, then the battle would be meaningless. The owner of the battlefield would not do such a stupid thing.
"Also, those who enter the prison are defeated, and the price is death, but if they win, they will get a lot of Yuanshi. Many people will sometimes go to prison for Yuanshi. For prisoners, for example, we will use the crowd of the galaxy. Some people will practice their courage and iron blood through prisoner warfare. They will continue to push the limits, and after they have won the Yuanshi, they will practice in the tower. , And extremely dangerous. "
"Crisis coexists with opportunities. Which one is stronger is not stepping on the dead bones and struggling countless times before he finally dies."
Wen Aoxue's voice was a little calm, letting Lin Feng be stunned. It seems that this man, who is more beautiful than a woman, often steps into prison. If he sees him at first glance, he will definitely not dare Imagine.
While talking, a group of people walked down the stairs, Lin Feng already can clearly see the whole picture of the prison.
This is a field the size of a football field. A huge iron cage directly covers this vast field, as if it fell from the sky.
The iron cage is about ten meters high and is divided into two large areas. One of the areas, one with Monster Beast is fighting with people, and the other with two people fighting for life and death.
The two areas of the battlefield are Monster Beast and Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator slaves. The people in the stands are free to choose whether to fight Monster Beast or slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator.
At this moment, a figure stood in front of Lin Feng and others, and eyesight glanced indifferently at Lin Feng and others.
Wen Aoxue seems to have expected it. Take six pieces of middle-grade stones from the body and hand them to the other party. The other party immediately backs to the side and let Lin Feng and others move forward.
"Near the top ten rows of the arena, the best position is from the front, and you have the right to give priority to the battle. However, if you want to step into the top ten rows, you need to pay one piece each. Pin Yuan Stone. "
Wen Aoxue walked side by side, letting Lin Feng eyesight congeal, and said, "There is too much middle-grade stone, so much."
You must know that a medium-grade yuan stone is enough for one month to practice in any one of the four to tenth floors of the practice tower. This is not a small number.
"Not much, not much." To Lin Feng's surprise, Wen Aoxue shook his head directly and said, "Think about who the person who is sitting in front of this person is."
"People who want to fight, and people who don't lack Motoishi." Lin Feng groaned and responded.
"Yes, you are right. For those who want to fight, as long as he wins the fight, he can get at least ten pieces of middle-grade stones. The reward of that one is naturally worthwhile. If he loses, then It means death, then they have Yuan Shi on them, and it doesn't make any sense; as for the latter person, you also said that they don't lack Yuan Shi at all, so they don't care. "
Wen Aoxue said, pointing to the position of the third row, saying, "Let's sit there."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded. There were n’t many people in the first ten rows. Compared to the latter, the position was too loose. After all, those who want to go to prison and those who do n’t care about Yuanshi are still Minority.
As soon as the Lin Feng was seated, a battle in the arena was over. It was the area where the slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator was located.
I saw the slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator with shackles on his feet, but he inserted his hand into the heart of the prisoner with his hands, blood dripping, and the picture was extremely cruel.
But the crowd here is obviously used to it, one by one screaming madly, very exciting, and the blood is boiling.
Liu Fei and Jing Yun frowned, seeing this scene felt a bit uncomfortable, and Lin Feng, although there was a slight wave in his heart, but it was calm on the surface. He had been in this world for so long. He was used to already. Weak meat and strong food, and the lives of the weak are worthless in this world.
"It is not necessary to use absolute control, why go to prison." Lin Feng shook his head slightly. The person killed was his own choice.
"Lin Feng, if you are in the same realm, would you prefer to fight with Monster Beast, or with the slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator?"
Wen Aoxue heard the whisper of Lin Feng, and asked Lin Feng curiously.
"Monster Beast." Lin Feng answered without any hesitation.
Wen Aoxue heard the answer from Lin Feng and then smiled and said, "Your choice is not wrong. Many people think that in the same realm, Monster Beast is generally better than people, but it is different here. Slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator, they start from From the moment they become slaves, they are in danger of losing their lives at any time. They do not know when they will die and live. This is their only belief. Their desire to survive is stronger than anyone. In order to live, they can Do everything, crazy, cruel, bloodthirsty, just ask or, all their potentials are stimulated, more scary than Monster Beast. "
"Perhaps, sometimes you think you are better than them, and the fact is true, but when you go to prison, you will find that the last person alive is not necessarily you."
What a humble dream to live.
Lin Feng sighed secretly in his heart, but shook his head and said, "You're right, but I said I would choose to fight Monster Beast, not for this reason."
"No?" Wen Aoxue was slightly surprised, looking at Lin Feng.
"No." Lin Feng nodded and said: "Slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator. Although they are slaves and have no human rights, after all, they are human."
Wen Aoxue heard Lin Feng with a little somber voice. As soon as eyesight condensed, a strange color flashed in the eyes.
"As you said, their only belief is to live. They kill those prisoners because they want their lives, and they want to live. Such a humble dream, no one can Accusing them of their cruelty, asking me to kill some people who have no resentment for me for some Yuanshi's sake, for my own benefit, I can't do it, I feel ashamed.
Lin Feng does not consider himself a good person, nor does he feel that he is a savior, but at least, while pursuing martial arts, he still has some things in his heart that are at least worthy of his own heart. Thus, above martial arts, he There will be no fetters to hinder your progress.
Wen Aoxue heard Lin Feng's calm words. For the first time, he looked at the familiar arena, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.
Those slaves Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator are slaves, but they are humans!
Yes, they are people, but in this cruel world, many people never see slaves as people. There are too few people like Lin Feng.
Most people try to be stronger. In order to pursue strength and achieve their own goals, they can do whatever they can to kill people. It is too normal.
"Maybe, you are right, I decided, and only fight with Monster Beast in the future."
Wen Aoxue smiled, but at this moment, a taunting voice came from behind him.
"It's ridiculous when the people in the galaxy have learned to be compassionate."
Lin Feng and Wen Aoxue's eyesight turned around and looked to the side behind them. I saw a group of young people in Chinese suits sitting there, with a bit of arrogance in their mouths, looking down at Lin Feng and others, high above them.
"Noble people!"
Lin Feng frowned. Among this group of youths in Chinese clothes, one person Lin Feng recognized that it was the young man who had slapped him on the day he entered Tianyi College, Bai Ze.