Douluo: Awakening Chaos Qinglong Bloodline

Chapter 337. 337. The Cruel Arena

As an activist, Long Fei immediately entered the transit city and wandered frantically.

There are all kinds of magic weapons and spirit beasts here, and there are also many shops to eat.

There is also a transit group arena.

At this moment, all three of them are very interested in this group arena.

"What rewards will I get if I win in the ring?" Looking at the fierce calls and heads-up confrontation below, Long Fei glanced at Zhang Qinian beside him.

Zhang Qinian explained: "After registration, the system will automatically match you with opponents of the same level or higher level, and will not match you with opponents lower than your level, and generally high-level opponents will not exceed two levels, it depends on luck [-] points are added for each win of the same level, [-] points are deducted for losses, [-] points are added for each level higher than a high-level opponent, and [-] points are deducted for the same loss, and the points can be found The people at the front desk take you to exchange for what you want within the points range."

After hearing Zhang Qinian's big words, Long Fei asked, "Do I need money to sign up?"

Zhang Qinian nodded: "Yes, the registration fee is [-] fairy coins, and each match needs to consume [-] fairy coins, so you need to consume [-] fairy coins before the start of the game. It's okay if you win, but if you lose It’s also a big loss of blood.”

Long Fei muttered: "It's really dark!"

Liang Ping and Zhang Qinian sighed: "There is no other way. If you want to play, you must abide by the rules here. After all, this is not the Azure Dragon School, it is someone else's territory."

Long Fei stared quietly at the fierce battle below, the sound of bang bang bang kept ringing, sparks flickered continuously, and the duel of immortal skills completely ignited the passionate blood of the surrounding audience.

The shouting sound gradually amplified.

The eyes of the three also looked down.

From the fight between the two, it can be felt that the strength of these two people is about two levels of true immortals.

Moreover, there is also a large suspended projection high above the ring, and there is simple information about these two people in the projection.

"Weilong, a true immortal in the middle stage of the second level, wins 18 and loses 13"

"Long Di, a true immortal in the middle stage of the second level, wins 20 and loses 16"

Looking at the information on the suspended projection screen in front of him, Long Fei's mouth moved slightly.

His eyes returned to the two of them, and he asked, "Have you two participated?"

"I've played it, but it's more difficult than in the Zong. After all, everyone here is human, unlike the Qinglong School's rule that prohibits the killing of fellow sects. Here, it doesn't matter if you are disabled or dead, you just need to win. Of course, there are people behind here." If the above situations occur, it is possible that the winner will be killed secretly, this transfer station city is very dangerous, so you should be careful if you want to play."

Zhang Qinian opened his mouth slowly, staring down coldly.

Liang Pingdao: "Although you defeated Cheng Yun, a fifth-level true immortal, it was under the sect's rules that he couldn't kill you, and he suppressed your cultivation at the beginning. It would be hard to say if you were here. A cold-blooded and heartless person."

Long Fei was silent and didn't say anything.

It took a few seconds before he spoke: "I'm going to play a game, do you want to play?"

"Hey, let's forget it. Be careful." Liang Ping and Zhang Qinian exchanged glances and decided to shake their heads. Zhang Qinian stepped forward and said, "I'll take you there. Just in case, when you wait for the registration, you need to use a pseudonym to bring along your name." The mask will be safer."

After speaking, Liang Ping also followed.

The three of them took out a mask from the ring and put it on. Safety and privacy are the most important things in this kind of place.

The three walked towards the front desk.

The front desk is still familiar with the old taste, and there is also a long-haired woman sitting on the desk.

"My brother wants to sign up!" Zhang Qinian's cold voice sounded from under the mask.

"Match now?"

The woman looked at the three of them indifferently.

"Yes!" Long Fei's indifferent voice sounded from under the mask.

The woman looked at Long Fei who was wearing a mask again: "The registration fee is [-], and the matching fee is [-]. A total of [-]! Pay with fairy coins."

Long Fei took out two hundred fairy coins from the ring and put them on the table.

After the woman's acceptance, it will be directly credited to the bill.

Soon, after some skilled operations, the basic information was completed.

The woman is indifferent: "What's your name?"

Long Fei slowly raised his hand, an inexplicable murderous aura emerged, and a cold voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "Zhu Xian"

When the woman heard this, her pupils shrank slightly, and she taunted indifferently: "What an arrogant name, you will die quickly here like this, I advise you to change it!"

When Zhang Qinian and Liang Ping heard the name Long Fei, their expressions changed drastically.

Damn, buddy, you took this name to attract hatred!
Everyone here is a fairy-level figure, and the name of your kid clearly wants to punish them!

It's hard not to die now!

The two looked at each other and their faces twitched. They shouldn't have brought this lunatic here.

"No need" Long Fei's voice was indifferent.

The woman ignored Long Fei, an arrogant and ignorant person, and turned her eyes to Zhang Qinian and the two: "Aren't you going to persuade me?"

"No need" Long Fei rushed to answer.

"Just follow what my brother wants!" Zhang Qinian and Liang Ping's indifferent voices sounded.

If it's a look of indifference.

The woman snorted, and then took out a round shape the size of a palm.

"Put your hand on it."

After hearing this, Long Fei stretched out his hand and put it on.

The information will come out soon.

"Zhu Xian"

"A mid-level mid-step true immortal"

"0-0 rookie"

Seeing this level, the woman sneered, and she was even more disdainful: "I thought it was such a powerful person to be able to take such an arrogant name, but I didn't expect it to be just a small real fairy in the middle stage of the first level, you are really courting death! "

"I'm not going to die, I'll know later, the speed matches me!" Long Fei's voice was cold, this woman was really long-winded.

"The matching system is random, it has already started, just take your badge and wait for your name to be called!" The woman said disdainfully, and threw the badge in her hand to Long Fei.

Long Fei caught it with one hand, turned around and left without paying attention to the woman.

Zhang Qinian and the two quickly followed.

"C'mon, pretending, it looks like someone is going to die later." Looking at Long Fei's back, the woman's sarcasm became more intense, thinking that such a person would not survive two rounds, maybe they would die soon.

"Forget it, it's the last meeting anyway." The woman ignored the dying man.

Long Fei found a seat and sat down, waiting for his name to be called.

Indifferently said: "The service here is really bad, is there a complaint channel?"

The faces of the two twitched, and they shook their heads: "No, Junior Brother, your name is indeed too hostile, and it is really dangerous!"

The faces of the two were incomparably dignified, and their voices were also serious.

Long Fei closed his eyes: "Don't worry"

After finishing speaking, he didn't speak again.

The two couldn't be persuaded when they saw each other, and they had no choice but to stop persuading.

Sit down and wait together.

Looking at the past games one by one below, every game is either dead or disabled, and some of them all died together.

The scene was bloody, and the smell of blood was very strong.

Even Zhang Qinian and the two frowned when they saw this, and turned to look at Long Fei who was resting with his eyes closed, showing concern.

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(End of this chapter)