Chapter Ninety-Two: The Dark Prison Arena

Underground, there is no daylight, only a faint light illumination, in this darkness, there is a dark prison arena, which is used to imprison slaves, and the imprisoned slaves will be pulled out to fight with countless martial arts cultivators, in order to amuse the rich people.

Therefore, in order to survive, the slaves would practice desperately and fight frantically, because if they lost, they would die.

The huge prison arena, the battle platform is carved with purple gold, extremely hard, flashing purple light everywhere, surrounded by a circular observation platform around the battle platform, the platform is full of people, densely packed.

The smell of blood permeated the entire underground prison arena, and the shouts and laughter of the rich people were deafening, and the voices echoed like a group of hideous demons.

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"Little Er, take me to the prison fighting dark field. ”

In the restaurant, Jiang Shenwu leaned on the stone pillar alone and said indifferently.

"Alright, guest officer, are you going to fight?"

Xiao Er gently hung the rag around his neck, and then respectfully took Jiang Shenwu towards the back of the restaurant.

"Yes, just sign me up by the way!"

Jiang Shenwu nodded, and he, wearing a hat, deliberately lowered his voice.

"Guest officer, there is only one slave today, and the person who shot is Lin Xiao, the third young master of the famous family 'Lin family' in the ancient city of Xisha, he should not fail, do you really want the bamboo basket to draw water?"

The shopkeeper kindly reminded.

"Just take me there!"

Jiang Shenwu didn't say much.

Behind the restaurant, there is a bamboo forest, lush, after entering the bamboo forest, you can see an underground tunnel, the shopkeeper jumped down first.

Jiang Shenwu followed closely, and there was a soft feeling in his body, as if something was dragging him, making him float in the air.

"Boom!"

The sound of the shopkeeper landing came, and then Jiang Shenwu also landed slowly, and what caught his eye was darkness, and the shopkeeper lit the torch in his hand, and there was a little light around.

As the light rose, there was a stone wall all around, and as far as the eye could see, it was still dark, and the surrounding stone wall was carved with slaves with shackles on their feet and covered in wounds, fighting warriors dressed in rich silk.

"Xiao Er, who built this?"

Jiang Shenwu was a little curious, being able to imprison so many slaves, presumably the cultivation of the people who built this place was not low.

"Guest officer, you don't know this, this entire Xisha Ancient City belongs to the realm of the War King!"

Xiao Er replied in front of him.

"War King Realm?"

"That's right," Shopkeeper stopped and lit up the candlesticks around him, "The entire King's Landing Domain is divided into three domains, all of which are led by a king, even if it is the king of the empire, or the head of the sect, he must obey the king's orders!"

"Three realms?

Jiang Shenwu's heart was stunned, the king of the empire, the head of the sect, what a terrifying existence, they all had to bow down to the king of the realm.

"The Sinan Empire, including the surrounding ancient cities of the Sinan Empire, is the domain of the War King, and the Longshan Empire, including the northbound wilderness outside Longshan and the purgatory in the south, are all the domain of the Sword King, and the Extreme Realm Empire is the domain of the Realm King. ”

When the shopkeeper mentioned these three names, a light burst out of his eyes.

Jiang Shenwu nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect that the predecessor of the Sword King would be such a strong person!"

"However, the predecessors of the Sword King and the Realm King have all gone immortal, and only the predecessors of the War King are left!"

The shopkeeper showed a look of regret.

"Then why don't the predecessors of the War King unify the King's Landing?"

Jiang Shenwu asked.

"The three strong men all have descendants, and these descendants restrain each other, so there is no realm to occupy other kings, not to mention, there is an agreement between the three of them!" The shopkeeper walked to a stone gate and put one hand on the stone gate, "The descendants who have obtained the inheritance of the three must divide the winners and losers, so as to determine the strength and weakness of the three strong men!"

The stone door opened, and white rainbows shone in front of Jiang Shenwu's eyes, and in front of him were countless spectators, all of whom were dressed in silk and satin, and looked like a rich man.

On the prison platform, there was a woman standing, this woman was dressed in a bewitching dress, charming and enchanting, her eyebrows were shining, and a smile like a silver bell spit out between her red lips: "Welcome to the dark field to watch, today, is the battle between our strongest slave in the dark field 'Feng' and Lin Xiao, the third young master of the Lin family, please look forward to it." ”

Jiang Shenwu couldn't calm down in his heart, he gasped heavily, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, from the moment he stepped into this place, he was swept away by a soul force, and the powerful coercion seemed to squeeze and burst the flesh and blood of his body.

"The inheritor of the Sword King, the inheritor of the King of the Realm and the King of War, is it destined to have a battle?"

Jiang Shenwu looked confused and muttered.

"Boom!"

The surroundings suddenly brightened, and on the top of the prison arena, were the scales of countless demon beasts, these scales naturally emitted light, and as these lights lit up, a man covered in blood, unkempt, and wearing chains under his feet slowly walked out of the cage, and the killing aura on his body was like a beast out of the cage.

On the other side, a black-haired man in a golden robe also stepped out, this person has an elegant temperament and a graceful demeanor, especially the blue pupils, which are like entrenched in a galaxy, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Ahh

Feng roared angrily, and in an instant, his body exuded a tyrannical aura, and the power of the rage destroyed the withering and decaying, rolling up the dust on the prison arena, and even the purple gold platform under his feet was blasted out of countless cracks.

"Hehe, since you have stolen my Lin family's stunt, then let me Lin Xiao take your head. ”

Lin Xiao smiled ghostly, his body became like a reality, in just a few breaths, he had already stepped out of hundreds of meters, and every time he took a step, there was a golden phantom following behind him, and his blue eyes were like flowing water, exuding a faint light.

"Ling Yuan Fist Method!"

Feng angrily shouted, his fists burst out, and the tyrannical aura behind him was like a lion king, slaughtering out, the wind and thunder came quickly, and the power of the extreme of the qi martial realm began to explode, as if it would break into the Yuanwu at any time.

"Ling Yuan Fist Method!"

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with countless lights, and with the help of Feng's fist, he turned his own way, overcoming rigidity with softness, and returning all the power of Feng.

"Boom!"

The air waves surged out, and countless tyrannical auras emanated from all around, and the entire battle platform was surrounded by mist.

"It's so strong, in this punch, there is the potential of wind, thunder, rain, and electricity, which can be described as devastating and terrifying!"

Jiang Shenwu raised his eyebrows, he had already seen it from the battle between the two, and at this moment, the aura in his body quickly passed through the Zhou Tian cycle, and all the fist techniques when Feng and Lin Xiao were fighting were deeply engraved in his mind.