"So ambitious?" Liang Zhenren's expression was even more unkind, and he said slowly: "Don't try to do things that are beyond your strength, you overestimate yourself." ”

"Really?" Jiang Feng's attitude was noncommittal.

But he didn't want to say more, his eyes closed slightly, and he fell silent.

Several pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Feng, flickering with a strange light, at this moment, Jiang Feng was undoubtedly a thorn in his eyes, separated from the small circle dominated by Liang Zhenren.

Jiang Feng became an outlier and out of place, and for a while, the atmosphere in the teleportation tower was tense, and one after another unkind eyes swept across Jiang Feng's body one by one.

What's more, when a monk looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes were full of pity, as if he was looking at a dying person.

"Liang Zhenren, this son is too arrogant, and entering the battlefield of the Underworld is also a scourge, why don't you eradicate it as soon as possible?"

Because, the beam has already been settled, and the first strike is stronger.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Liang Zhenren said in a condensed voice: "How can we be domineering, how can we not tolerate people at all......"

"Why do you want to say such a high-sounding thing, could it be that I am the main thing, it is an unacceptable thing?" Jiang Feng said lightly, his eyes also glanced over several people, remembering their faces.

"That's it, there is no need to mention this matter again!" With a wave of his hand, Liang Zhenren said with a straight face, and then, in the teleportation tower, the atmosphere fell into a dead silence, only the tigerish eyes showed that the other party's heart was not calm.

Soon, it's time to teleport.

With the teleportation tower trembling slightly, the teleportation was opened, and it took about ten or so breaths for Jiang Feng to enter a strange place.

"Is this the Battlefield of the Underworld?" Raising his eyes and looking at what he saw in front of him, Jiang Feng said thoughtfully.

In an instant, Jiang Feng grinned at Liang Zhenren and the others behind him, and said, "Goodbye!"

The sword light transformed, Jiang Feng disappeared on the spot, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's really fast enough, next time I'll see you, I'll definitely die!" said one person viciously, already thinking about Jiang Feng.

Liang Zhenren smiled lightly and said: "The battlefield of Hades is full of dangers, perhaps, there is no chance to see you again." ”

"What Liang Zhenren said is right, that kid is short-lived at first glance, and dying is only a matter of time. Immediately, a monk chimed in.

……

There is a great difference between the battlefield and the battlefield outside the territory, and the biggest difference is that there are no war caves on the battlefield of the battlefield. This point also distinguishes the battlefield of Hades from several other battlefields in a clear way.

Jiang Feng had not been in the battlefield for a long time, and when he entered his eyes, he could see the corpses all over the mountains.

It's just that it wasn't the corpse of a human monk or an evil creature, but the corpse of an animal, a corpse of different shapes, scattered everywhere, giving people a sense of shock when they came into view.

"Rumors, could it be true?" Jiang Feng thought to himself.

There is a saying that the location of the battlefield of Hades is pregnant with spirit seeds, so even ordinary animals can easily evolve here, and even divine beasts were born at one time.

Moreover, about that battle, the reason why a battlefield was opened up here is rumored to be related to the spirit seed.

According to Jiang Feng's knowledge, most of the animals in the Underworld Battlefield were transported in by human monks or evil creatures through various means.

The goal is to plunder the spirit seeds!

Time has passed too

For a long time, the mystery of the rumors is also fading, and so far, although all kinds of demon beasts can be easily seen on the battlefield of the Underworld, the matter of the spirit seed is rarely mentioned again.

"Brother Dao, please stay!"

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking about this, a voice suddenly came into Jiang Feng's ears.

It was a white-faced man, and the moment the words fell, he appeared, blocked in front of Jiang Feng, looked Jiang Feng up and down a few times, and then said, "This Daoist brother, I'm in some trouble, I don't know if I can help?"

"What's the trouble?" Jiang Feng asked, but he was also curious, the two had never known each other, why this person would come to ask for help.

"That's a great enemy, I'm in an extremely dangerous situation right now, and I need Brother Dao to give me a saint weapon. The white-faced man said.

"Oh?" Jiang Feng smiled, feeling amused.

Because the threshold for entering the battlefield of Hades is quite high, the surface condition is that it is a saint weapon, which is also the result, but anyone who enters the battlefield of Hades either does not have a saint weapon, or has more than one saint weapon on his body.

This person may not know that Jiang Feng is carrying a saint weapon, but asking for it so directly is actually a temptation.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, when I retreat from the enemy, the saint weapon will definitely be returned!" said the white-faced man earnestly, his appearance looking quite sincere.

"How can you prove that your words are true?" Jiang Feng said casually.

"So, Brother Dao really has a saint weapon, is that the case?" Seeing that, the white-faced man grinned, and his eyes looking at Jiang Feng changed suddenly, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"I won't deny this, but if you don't have the qualifications to beat me, I would like to advise you to flee quickly and don't bring about your own destruction. Jiang Feng frowned.

"I just saw that you had just entered the battlefield of the Underworld, so I casually came over to try my luck, obviously, your luck is too bad, and mine is too lucky. As if he hadn't heard Jiang Feng's words, the white-faced man said to himself, as if the saint weapon was at his fingertips.

"Stupid!" Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

In Juyuan City before, Jiang Feng did not hide that he had a saint weapon, and in front of this person, Jiang Feng did not hide it, the reason was nothing more than that Jiang Feng did not think it was necessary to cover it up.

This person thought he had taken the bait, but he didn't know that this was a flaw left by Jiang Feng on purpose!

"Offer the saint with both hands, and spare you from death!" said the white-faced man, tearing through his disguise.

"As I said, you're not qualified. Jiang Feng shook his head and said, sacrificing a saint weapon and suppressing it forward, after a while, the white-faced man turned into ashes.

"There are many people who want saint weapons, and there are many people who don't measure their own strength. Jiang Feng muttered to himself and walked away.

The other party is a real person, and his cultivation is good, if he is under the idea of another monk, there may not be no possibility of success, but he picked the wrong object, and the ending has been doomed since the moment he appeared.

For this battlefield of the Underworld, Jiang Feng's understanding is far less than his understanding of the battlefield outside the frontier, and at this time, entering alone can only be one step at a time, one step at a time.

Fortunately, although there are many people who do not measure their own strength, but the number of people who are not interested in it is very small, and in the next two days, Jiang Feng will no longer encounter the same trouble.

And it took two days for Jiang Feng to enter a city.

It's not so much a castle as a makeshift resting place, with a quirky, haphazard, and messy architecture.

Here, a large number of monks gathered.

"Strange!" Jiang Feng said to himself.

In Jiang Feng's opinion, this city should not have existed, but it did, and a large number of monks had gathered, so it was not difficult to know that the existence of this place had a certain hidden secret.

The city is very small, so small that there is only one simple restaurant, and the restaurant is also very small, so small that there are only four tables.

Jiang Feng entered this city and came to this restaurant.

Soon after entering the restaurant, Jiang Feng learned what the meaning of the existence of this city was.

This is a place for information exchange, and there are several similar places in the Hades Battlefield.

However, due to the lack of familiarity between the monks of all parties, such information is not easy to obtain, and often requires some price.

For the importance of intelligence, the price is also high and low, generally speaking, pay a certain amount of spirit stones, you will not be too disappointed.

When Jiang Feng entered the restaurant, several glances swept over almost immediately, but soon, their respective eyes retracted, as if nothing had happened, and even more as if Jiang Feng had become a transparent person.

Jiang Feng didn't care about this, and found a place to sit down at random.

"What kind of information does Brother Dao want?"

Almost as soon as Jiang Feng sat down, an old man with crane hair at the same table asked mysteriously, and at the same time, several other people at the same table also looked at Jiang Feng with great interest.

"Everyone in the restaurant should be a provider of information, ordinary monks will not easily enter the restaurant, and I entered the restaurant, of course, I am considered to have come to buy information. Jiang Feng thought, analyzing his own situation.

"Price is not an issue. After thinking about it, Jiang Feng said casually.

He was quite confused about the situation of the Underworld Battlefield, if he could take this opportunity to have a better understanding of the Underworld Battlefield, Jiang Feng didn't mind, and it cost a little money.

Hearing this, the old man smiled, became a little enthusiastic, and said: "Brother Dao is a cheerful person, if you have any requirements, as long as Brother Dao can afford to pay the price, Brother Dao will definitely not be disappointed." ”

"How many real people are there in the Battlefield of Hades?" Jiang Feng asked the first question, which was considered a temptation, which was not a secret, and asked for directions by throwing stones.

The crane-haired old man was obviously stunned, because it was obvious that this was a simple question that could not be simpler, and he stared at Jiang Feng, as if to make sure that the question Jiang Feng asked was meaningful.

After Jiang Feng nodded, the old man with crane hair stretched out a finger and said, "This news, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones." ”

This is a fairly fair price, Jiang Feng has no objections, quite refreshingly, and takes out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones and hands them to the other party.

After getting the spirit stone, the old man of Hefa immediately said to Jiang Feng: "Counting you, Brother Dao, there are a total of twenty-seven real people who are currently active in the battlefield of the underworld, including the Liang Zhenren who entered the battlefield with you, Brother Dao!"

"Liang Zhenren?"

Jiang Feng's heart suddenly moved, he didn't expect that the other party would actually include Liang Zhenren, plus himself, even if there was an error in the number provided, that kind of error would definitely be within a number.

"What a terrifying intelligence network!" Jiang Feng was amazed, as if there was a big net covering the entire battlefield of the Underworld, and any wind and grass would be captured.

"Brother Dao, do you have any other questions?" said the old man with the crane hair, naturally he didn't know that his answer had touched Jiang Feng.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Jiang Feng nodded slowly and asked the second question!

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