The boring life of rain finally found fun.
After working hard to pull the rain clouds over to make rain, he immediately got into the ghost town and went to the beast cage to fool around. Only after getting familiar with it did he realize that the rift valley was very long, with several cities buried underground, and underground rivers running through the entire ghost town. A certain vicious beast began to Explore the underground.
Each city is controlled by some forces, who use animal cages and brothels that are different from the ground to make money.
The animal cage is a gladiatorial arena. The bloody violence stimulates the nerves. The rich and powerful people on the ground often come underground to have fun. In order to serve these rich and powerful people, the ghost town has ingeniously built some special brothels. Women of different ages and races can go there. He can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, and he is regarded as a paradise by the rich.
A Jiao is not interested in human affairs.
Wandering to another buried city, I found a bigger beast cage.
He smashed the heads of a few villains who wanted to take advantage of him, and took out all the money in his wallet to gamble.
Don’t worry about the corpse, the candle vendors will be very happy to move the corpse back to the dark cave, and then carefully cook the oil to make candles...
A certain ferocious beast ran to the betting table and placed bets skillfully, then stood on the sidelines and yelled and cursed.
After winning, he narrowed his eyes and smiled happily. He might even take out some dried fruits to comfort himself, and eat some preserved fruits to moisten his throat which was a little dry and hoarse from shouting.
After losing, he stared fiercely at the wild man who had won the battle with a frosty face.
Some people who went to the arena to fight recently felt strange, their backs were cold, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast that wanted to eat them. The feeling was very scary, and they even had nightmares when sleeping, dreaming of ferocious beasts with red eyes. Kill yourself...
One day, the largest ghost town, the Beast Cage, launched a grand prix competition.
Participate in the gladiatorial battle to win the grand prize. The rules remain the same. Mana and magic weapons cannot be used for formation suppression. It is pure flesh and blood power. The winner can receive a thousand taels of silver reward, regardless of gender.
Yes, there is no restriction on men and women. Many female gladiators in this ghost place have amazing fighting abilities.
Bai Yujun's heart was moved...
Afraid of being deceived, I went to the formation and tried it secretly. It seemed that this formation could only limit the mana of monks including those at the Golden Core stage and below. There was no need to restrict the masters of Nascent Soul. Masters of the Nascent Soul stage would not come here. Having nothing to do and being embarrassed, Bai Yujun squinted his eyes and smiled again.
Run to the registration desk.
"Sign up and participate in a life-and-death fight."
The down-and-out student in charge of the registration looked at the girl in surprise. She had a slender waist and beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak. Unlike other strong female warriors who had been fighting for many years, she could not see any strength.
Being born is very valuable in a ghost town because you can write.
"Girl, fighting will kill people, think twice..."
"No problem, I'm great."
In order to prove that he was very powerful, Bai Yujun waved his little white fists several times, tried his best to make a fierce expression, and covered his head in despair.
"In that case, let's just leave it to fate. A name or code name will do."
His grape-like black eyes rolled.
"My name is 'King of Qingqing Prairie', is this okay?"
"Uh...ok."
The corner of the student's mouth twitched and he wrote with a pen and then handed him a wooden sign with the number seventy-two written on it. It was probably the order of appearance or something. Bai Yujun couldn't wait to play.
"Thanks."
After receiving your number plate, you jump up to the stands to eat snacks and wait for the competition to begin. The event is held very quickly and will not go to various cities on the ground to promote registration. It is purely an underground ghost town event.
The applicants have various identities, including evil cultivators, warriors, and monks who are more confident in their bodies.
A certain ferocious beast, the white dragon, shamelessly sneaked into the crowd and fought for a thousand taels of silver...
Didn't have to wait long for the game to start.
The sound of the beast cage made his ears buzz, and countless ghosts and monsters from the underground ghost city all emerged. They looked weird and looked like a group of lunatics. Bai Yujun felt that the beast cage in the ghost town was like a large trash can, collecting rotten apples from all over the place.
The contestants came on stage, and their nicknames were Snowfall Swordsman Liu Daxia. The codenames were more orthodox. Occasionally, there were some ruthless and even life-threatening nicknames. They were all acceptable and were mainstream nicknames.
Cheering and shouting, the players on the field punched hard.
Weapons are not allowed. If you use weapons, you can hit too fast and there will be no blood. If your fists are good, you can watch for a while if you hit slowly.
The fight was heated in the middle of the field. In the end, the winner knocked out his opponent with one punch. He pulled off his clothes and showed off his strong muscles twice. Amidst the cheers, he grabbed the unconscious opponent and lifted him up high. He threw him hard on the masonry ground and threw him. Put your feet on the blood-vomiting loser and accept the cry.
Then slaves come on stage to wash the ground and remove the losers. Whether they live or die depends on luck.
The person in charge of the game shouts the nickname of the next person to enter, and two people are replaced.
"The next competition is Iron Three Fist! Danzhou Heroine!"
This time a woman participated in the fight, and her opponent was a strong man. The woman looked like he was a ruthless person. At the beginning of the fight, the strong man's mouth and nose were bleeding after three or two blows. At the end of the fight, he hit the strong man on the head with his knee.
The mouths of all the onlookers opened in an O shape, and Bai Yujun was even more surprised by his advanced fighting skills. With such skills, he will definitely become a fighting expert.
"Invincible! Invincible!"
The performance of the female warriors won even more enthusiastic cheers. In the ghost town, what people liked most were masters, especially masters with strong bodies. There was no distinction between men and women, only strength.
"The next competition is with the rogue monk! The ruthless young master!"
The contestants went up and down, and the losers were carried out one by one by slaves. The living ones were given to their friends for treatment. The dead ones were pulled out and made into candles if no one collected their bodies. They turned into light and illuminated the underground ghost city. What a poetic and romantic ending. .
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones crackled, and the people whose mana and internal strength were suppressed by the formation fought desperately in the ring.
Some young people who are determined to become powerful monks will choose to come to the animal cage to force themselves to progress, and fight desperately with others to pursue inspiration between life and death without using their magic power.
It’s not that people die every time. More often than not, both sides have no energy to stand up, and both sides are injured, but one person barely wins.
"The next competition will be with the prairie tiger! Qing... Qing Qing Prairie King!"
The person who read the words had a twitching corner of his mouth. He was not the only one. Many people present were confused by such a petty and romantic name. At any rate, you also used something like ruthless or ruthless or the king of such and such place. How did you get such a nickname? ? Where is Qingqing Grassland? Could it be a boring farce by some noble lady?
"I'm here~ Please let me~ I'm about to play~"
Bai Yujun excitedly pushed through the crowd and came to the entrance gate.
After the guard was dumbfounded and confirmed that the wooden sign was correct, he happily entered the competition field and saw his opponent.
"..."
Quiet, as quiet as a ghost.
The opponent was a strong man from the northern grassland outside the customs. He was as tall as a towering tiger, with the back of a bear and the waist of a bear. He looked like a humanoid tank and a bear. His chest hair and muscles were exposed with only a piece of animal skin. He stared at the thin opponent in front of him with his mouth open.
He is almost twice as tall as Bai Yujun. You can only see his face by looking up. There is a huge difference...
Enjoy reading, enjoy reading!
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