Peerless Killing God

Chapter 129 A Land Without Mercy!

Without hesitation, although the soaring evil spirit was depressing and even uncomfortable to others, it didn't depress Long Feng as a killer at all, and could even make him feel like a fish in water.

As soon as he entered the Wasteland of Death, Long Feng immediately understood that the Wasteland of Death was much crueler than he imagined.

"It seems that the Wasteland of Death is really, as the outside world says, an abandoned, haunted place surrounded by death, where no mercy is needed."

Looking at the corpses or bones on the ground accompanied by withered grass, and then seeing a row of hideous corpses hanging on the tree trunk at the entrance, some corpses have been completely decomposed, while others are still very fresh, as if they were hung on the tree yesterday. generally.Long Feng suddenly understood that the death of the Wasteland of Death did not come out of thin air.

Less than a moment after the soles of his feet stepped into the wasteland of death, Long Feng's expression turned cold, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and a scream sounded. Some of the dark red land became more bright red, as if the earth was devouring blood, which was extremely strange.

And at this moment, if someone looked at it with fixed eyes, they might be shocked, because a spear of Feng had just emerged from the ground. If Long Feng hadn't found it, he might be pierced from bottom to top right now!

And when Long Feng trampled the man to death with just one foot, the sound of heavy breathing continued to sound all around, and then there was a rustling sound, it was obvious that all the people watching secretly hid again.

"Hey! What a ruthless character! I didn't expect to kill so decisively, and his strength is still terrifying. He actually stomped that guy to death with one foot. I'm afraid he has a cultivation level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm?" In the dark, a man hiding on the tree trunk The black-faced man couldn't help saying in surprise.

And behind him, a black-faced man with his eyes closed was sitting leaning against a tree trunk and slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "That guy was shocked to death by his strength! We can't afford to mess with this guy! Go mess with it, or you won’t even know how you died!”

Hearing this, the black-robed man who spoke earlier turned pale with fright, and his strength shocked a strong man at the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm to death?What kind of cultivation is this?No wonder the boss just closed his eyes without even moving.

But this is just the beginning, not everyone has that person's vision. After Long Feng advanced less than [-] meters, someone hid on a tree trunk and was about to make a secret attack. Unfortunately, his murderous intent had just emerged, and Long Feng As soon as the palm was held in the void, the vitality of that person disappeared completely in the first moment.

"Gulu!" Slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.When this scene fell into the eyes of the black-faced man again, he realized how vicious his boss' eyes were. He was indeed the boss who had lived in the wasteland of death for more than ten years.

Naturally, this scene fell in the eyes of many people, no one dared to do it again this time, even though Long Feng was wearing a priceless storage ring!If you want to take it, you must have your life to use it!
"It's not that I want to kill, but I have to! Human life is the least valuable here!" Finally, when he slapped to death a black-robed old man in the Heavenly Spirit Realm who wanted to kill him, Long Feng's eyes gradually turned cold.

It's only a long way to come in, less than a hundred miles, he has already killed dozens of people along the way, but Long Feng didn't know that he killed those people and didn't take their things, so the things on them caused A new bloodbath broke out. Although it was a short distance of a hundred miles, in fact, more than hundreds of people died.

It is said that birds die for food and people die for wealth. In this wasteland of death, this sentence is well interpreted. As the killing continues, the equivalent wealth will increase, so more and more people are envious to join Snatching, but those who are not strong enough are just adding an extra piece of wealth.

On the other side, because Long Feng didn't show any mercy in killing all the way, the news of him spread quickly, and the news that a white-haired old man with advanced cultivation level kept killing people and won a lot of wealth spread quietly. After going out, many people soon set their sights on Long Feng's way forward.

Finally, when Long Feng killed a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm with one punch, no one dared to pay him any more attention. Obviously, everyone knew that Long Feng had at least a cultivation level of the Supreme Spiritual Realm. Even in the wasteland of death, there are very few existences who are strong in the spirit realm.

Therefore, after learning that Long Feng was at the Venerable Spirit Realm, many people gave up, but Long Feng saw that his ears were much quieter, and his pace was much faster now.

Finally, when a city-like town appeared in front of Long Feng, Long Feng stopped. This deserted city was the last city to enter the wasteland of death, that is to say, what he faced after leaving the deserted city was the boundless real world. The wasteland of death.

Similarly, this deserted city is also a supply station for many adventurers, or a rescue station. Similarly, this deserted city is also controlled by several forces. As long as you pay ten low-grade spirit stones or [-] gold coins, you can enter the deserted city. Killing is absolutely prohibited inside, that is to say, entering the deserted city means that one's life is safe in the dead wasteland for a short period of time.

It's just that fighting secretly in the deserted city is indispensable. Even when some real strong men fight, the major forces in the deserted city will not intervene in it. Of course, all of this is related to a profit, and there is no profit. That's what I said earlier .

Looking at the entrance of the deserted city where people's heads were surging, Long Feng was not in a hurry. Now that he had come to the wasteland of death, it was not too far to enter the so-called land where the strong fell, so when entering that place, Long Feng naturally Be ready for everything.

For some reason, while Long Feng was waiting, there was a sudden noise in front of him. It turned out that a bald man wanted to jump in line and had a conflict with a skinny man.

I saw the bald man relying on his own cultivation to surpass the opponent by a big realm, so he wanted to forcefully jump in the queue, but he just stretched out his palm, and a cold light flashed, the thin man suddenly rioted and killed, when the blood on the dagger continued When the drops fell, the body of the bald man also fell to the ground weakly.

And this scene made many people secretly surprised, especially many newcomers who had just entered the Wasteland of Death immediately became solemn and vigilant, because the big man obviously possessed the cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but because of his arrogance, he was beaten by a land force. The person who was cultivated in the spiritual realm directly attacked and killed him.

Obviously, no one can be underestimated in this wasteland of death, even if that person looks ordinary like an ordinary person, there is a high possibility that he will suddenly kill someone in the next moment, and in the wasteland of death, killing does not require any reason or hatred!

Of course, in Long Feng's eyes, this scene was nothing more than a trick. If the skinny man was dealing with him, needless to say he has the cultivation base of the Exalted Spirit Realm, even if he is just an ordinary person, he would kill him the moment the other party violently kills. The dagger in the sleeve robe was sent into the opponent's throat in one step.

Of course, many people here also saw the storage ring in Long Feng's hand, and it was not the same one, but no one dared to do it. Although they were blinded by money, Long Feng's aura was too weird Like an ordinary person, but how could an ordinary person live in this wasteland of death? Obviously, this white-haired man with cold eyes is definitely a character that cannot be provoked.

With the slow passage of time, Long Feng finally entered the deserted city directly after handing in ten low-grade spirit stones.

After entering the deserted city, Long Feng found that although everyone inside was very vigilant about those around him, the atmosphere was not as oppressive as outside. Occasionally there was friction, but it was just a few words of swearing at each other and then swearing at each other. After a showdown somewhere, they each left.

Long Feng was not in a hurry when he entered the deserted city, he found a decent restaurant room and handed over a mid-grade spirit stone to live in.

However, it took Longfeng all the way westward from Longcheng for more than a month before arriving at the Wasteland of Death. Before entering the Wasteland of Death, he had to keep himself in peak condition. Today he will rest for one night, and tomorrow he will go to buy some healing pills and go to the Death Wasteland. The map of the Dead Wasteland is the only way to go, otherwise, entering the Dead Wasteland rashly, Long Feng believed that it would be extremely difficult and dangerous to reach the destination with his means and strength.

As the night gradually fell, Long Feng closed his eyes and meditated rather than resting. As long as there was any disturbance, he would wake up immediately, but fortunately, the deserted city was not as unruly as the outside, so the night was peaceful nothing.

On the second day, Long Feng woke up early in the morning and went to the shops in the deserted city, but when he saw the prices of the pills in those shops, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Because here even the cheapest Xuan-rank first-grade elixir costs hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and some expensive ground-grade elixirs, the only one Long Feng saw, cost [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Looking at the price, Long Feng couldn't help but wryly smiled. With his current cultivation base, if he wants to recover from an injury, he needs at least some heavenly elixir, and taking earth elixir is not as fast as his own recovery speed. point.

"Looks like it's necessary to auction some things. Luckily, I have some property!" Back at the inn, Long Feng realized for the first time that he was a pauper. Not to mention the pills, even the map of the Wasteland of Death was priceless. I found out that a map that was recently sold was worth 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

And although Long Feng had taken a lot of high-grade spirit stones from the spirit mine, they were limited after all, and it might not be enough to buy all the items he needed.

But fortunately, he found out that there will be an auction tomorrow, and he can auction off a lot of items or buy a lot of things he needs. There is even a detailed map of how to get to the safest place where the strong fell.

After taking out dozens of storage rings from his storage rings, Long Feng classified them carefully for the first time. These storage rings were obtained when he killed people, and most of them were when Zhanmeng Academy recruited new students. acquired.

(End of this chapter)