Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting with a hundred times the potential of the physical body

Chapter 924 Deathmatch Arena

Walking into the city, Jiang Xiaolong saw a dull yellow world, and dim lights hung on both sides of the street, to Jiang Xiaolong's surprise, there were not many people in this city, but everyone was tense, and no one noticed him as a newcomer.

Except that everything is so dim, it is no different from ordinary cities, and there are many shops around.

"There is finally a pure party in this black wood abyss..." Jiang Xiaolong thought to himself, but his feet still did not stop.

Just going inside, everything in front of him broke Jiang Xiaolong's thoughts.

A black-domed building appeared in front of Jiang Xiaolong's eyes, and above the iron gate of the dome building, there was a crooked sign with five small characters written on it: "Deathmatch Arena".

Before he got closer, the cheers of the mountain roaring tsunami had already been heard, and Jiang Xiaolong straightened the grimace-mask on his face and hurried over.

This deathmatch arena covers a very wide area, almost occupying a small part of the entire Yin Dragon City, and the pure black building gives people an oppressive feeling, and in the middle is a high platform surrounded by chains, and the surrounding area is densely packed with people.

On the periphery of the Deathmatch Arena, many people are still shouting: "Bet on it!"

As soon as the voice arrived, a group of people immediately surrounded and scrambled to throw gold coins.

Jiang Xiaolong glanced at the group of almost crazy people indifferently, shook his head, and stepped into the arena.

"Wait, tickets!" The black guard at the door blocked Jiang Xiaolong's way, and this guard did not have a trace of expression on his face, as if he had died.

"Tickets?" Jiang Xiaolong frowned, "How much?"

"Five hundred gold coins. There was still no emotion in his tone.

Jiang Xiaolong sneered, felt five hundred gold coins in the sachet, handed it over, and walked in slowly.

There were many people watching the game, and there were almost fifty percent of them sitting in the huge venue, so Jiang Xiaolong found a place to sit down and began to watch.

On the high platform in the center of the venue, screams continued to sound, and each scream would trigger a tsunami-like cheer of the mountains.

Jiang Xiaolong looked at all this coldly, only feeling a little out of place, although he quickly adapted to Hei Muyuan's way of survival, but such a noisy and crazy environment still inevitably made people resist

In the blink of an eye, there were already more than twenty corpses on the high platform, and eight people were still fighting for survival.

After frowning for a while, the strength of these people is not high, almost all of them are at the level of war masters, and this fight is naturally not good-looking.

As one person fell to the ground, only one person remained in the field who was barely standing, huffing and huffing, as if he had just taken a bath from blood, and almost no place was a normal color.

And the audience also seemed to fall into a state of madness, desperately shouting.

The man raised his hands, his eyes turned blood-red, and roared angrily into the sky.

Jiang Xiaolong felt a little bored and stood up.

Suddenly, a dwarf with a cunning face appeared beside him, pulling Jiang Xiaolong's sleeve

"Leaving so soon, don't look at it anymore?"

Jiang Xiaolong's face was cold, but through the mask, the dwarf could not see Jiang Xiaolong's face, and only felt that his momentum suddenly rose, forcing him to take a step back.

"Don't be so angry, I've noticed you since you came in, newcomer." The dwarf's face changed, and he returned to a sly expression and said in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaolong said coldly.

"The next one is today's finale, don't watch it again?

This sentence aroused Jiang Xiaolong's curiosity, and his sharp gaze swept over the dwarf's face, like a sharp sword, and the dwarf did not dare to look directly.

In a moment, Jiang Xiaolong returned to the position he had just taken, but he did not expect that the dwarf sat next to Jiang Xiaolong without fear.

"Anything else?" Jiang Xiaolong looked directly at the high platform, and his voice was low.

The dwarf handed over a piece of paper and said with a dark smile: "Since you are a newcomer, why don't you come to a black list and take a look?" Black list?"

Jiang Xiaolong took the paper, and saw that the names of twenty people were densely written on the paper, and after each person's name, there was also detailed level information.

"The next game is the fifteenth and sixteenth man on the black list. The dwarf introduced.

"Fifteen and sixteen? Jiang Xiaolong glanced at it, the fifteenth person was named Black Axe and the sixteenth person was named Feng Ling, and it was a fake name at a glance.

"Hey, hey. The dwarf smiled, "You don't know this, this sixteenth person is a woman, from the unknown killing to the sixteenth on the black list in two months, I'm afraid today is the fifteenth...

Jiang Xiaolong looked closely, that Wind Spirit and Black Axe were both fourth-order immortal masters, and from the tenth person, their strength had increased significantly, and the first person was already the level of a third-order war king.

"This level... It's quite detailed..." muttered Jiang Xiaolong.

"This is all our speculation, not accurate, just a reference. The dwarf laughed.