Chapter 118
Purgatory cage, since the arrival of Bufan, the atmosphere in the entire purgatory has become different. Invisibly, it is filled with a dull atmosphere. The ninth-level boss was born, and the fifth-level bloody and brutal killings. The scene deeply shocked the entire purgatory cage, making everyone feel insecure! !

It has been peaceful for a hundred years, and it will not continue to be peaceful; it seems that wherever Bufan passes, there will always be only killing and death! !
The outside world is like this, and the purgatory cage is no exception.

At this time, Bufan left the ninth floor with Feng Lingwu, and walked down. Their goal was the second floor of Purgatory. According to Wu, the strength of the detainees on the second floor is about the seventh rank of the Valkyrie. This is definitely the best choice for Bufan, who is currently the fifth rank of the Valkyrie. Although there are only more than 100 people, it is enough.

These more than 100 people are not only the prey of Bufan's killing, but also a stepping stone for promotion, and they are also candidates among Bufan's eight generals! !

"Young master, what are you going to do?" Standing at the intersection on the second floor, Feng Lingwu asked lightly. These days, he has already had a preliminary understanding of Bufan. Not to mention, the terrifying desire to kill was what shocked him the most. For a boy who was a few years younger than himself, he really couldn't imagine what forced him to have such a desire to kill.What is it that he can have such a terrifying murderous aura? ?

"Go in, find someone to challenge one-on-one" Bufan said coldly, without the slightest hesitation, he had already entered the intersection on the second floor.

In the deserted corridor, there was still no one to be seen. At this time, especially after the bloody killing on the fifth floor, all the detainees in the entire purgatory stayed quietly in their own small space, not daring to Take a step outside. However, if they don't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that Bufan, the god of killing, won't find them.

Death's footsteps are approaching step by step, echoing in the corridor on the second floor, everyone's breathing can't help slowing down, quietly feeling the footsteps, how terrifying and trembling he is, if Okay, no one wants to hear the existence of this voice.

but.

"Crack" a crisp sound sounded, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble. Bufan didn't hesitate at all, and pushed open an iron door beside him. There was no way, all the prison doors in Purgatory were unlocked. Yes, so, even if the people in purgatory wanted to imprison themselves in it, it would be difficult.

A person trembling all over appeared in Bufan's sight, even Bufan didn't know what kind of trend he would make such a frightened look, of course, he didn't think it would be because of himself in front of him.

"You, come out and challenge our young master one-on-one!" Feng Lingwu shouted at the man in front of him. Now that he has Bufan as a huge backer, he is fearless in purgatory. There are several big bosses on the ninth floor as the backing.

"It's you." The man in front of him tremblingly looked at the owner of the voice, he couldn't help being surprised and angry at the same time.He stood up and said, "You, you bastard also ran out to scare me, why, you are tired of work, aren't you??" There was a roar at Feng Lingwu.No way, everyone in Purgatory knew that although Feng Lingwu was imprisoned on the fourth floor, he didn't have the slightest combat power or lethality, so everyone has always called him a waste.

Feng Lingwu has long been used to the name of trash over the years, and he doesn't care about the roar and anger of the man in front of him at all. For a dying man, why bother with him so much.

"Stop talking nonsense, my young master is going to challenge you one-on-one, do you dare or not??" Feng Lingwu's obscene voice sounded, but it sounded like endless provocations in the ears of the man in front of him. How dare a trash like this ignore yourself?Isn't the young master of trash still a trash? ?However, he didn't know that the young master of the waste was the murderer who caused endless bloody killings on the fifth floor.

"Who's afraid of who is a bastard." The man shouted angrily, walked out of the room first, saw Bufan in front of him instantly, and couldn't help but look him up and down.

"He is your young master??" asked Feng Lingwu questioningly.

"Why, are you afraid??" Feng Lingwu had a weird smile on his face. He knew that many people saw Bufan in front of him, and the young master himself would think that he was just an ordinary person, but who knew, What is hidden under his ordinary appearance?It was endless killing and death.

"I was just thinking, why do so many people in this world think that they are impatient to live? The young master of trash is still trash, hahaha" the man roared and walked towards the arena on the first floor.

"Everyone is coming out soon, the arena on the first floor, the killing show will be staged soon, if you don't watch it, you will lose your chance." Quietly looking at the back of the man in front of him, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was already boiling with murderous intent.

Soon, upon hearing this voice, all the originally closed doors on the second floor opened, and one by one rushed towards the first floor.

This scene was beyond Bufan's expectation. Of course, Bufan didn't know that in this purgatory cage, this death fight is almost the only way for everyone to have fun. Now, who would miss that bloody and exciting scene? What a scene of infinite excitement.

Everyone ran towards the first floor one after another, and Bufan didn't hesitate at all. He quietly stepped forward to the first floor, and endless death also approached the first floor with Bufan.

When Bufan appeared on the first floor, at this time, more than 100 people on the second floor had already appeared here, and even thousands of people on the first floor had gathered here at this time, waiting for the bloody scene to unfold. In my own eyes, in the arena, I was still the man on the second floor.

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year. Do you know that today, that trash came to me with a young master, and said that he wanted to fight with me alone. There was no way. Seeing how pitiful he was, I could only agree. Come down, I hope everyone can see it later," the man's confident voice sounded.

"Hahaha." Following his words, there was a burst of ridicule, which seemed to be endless contempt and disdain for Bufan and the two.

(End of this chapter)

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