"Thirty-sixth, come here, pour wine for you. ”

In the crowded audience of life and death, a sloppy man was wantonly enjoying plates of "meat" delicacies on the stone table in front of him. At this moment, he tilted his head and yelled not far away, as if he was greeting someone.

However, when the greeting person returned to the greeting person, when he yelled, the movements of the big man's hands and mouth never stopped.

This is the life and death field of the Soul Suppression Prison, and in a sense, it can also be regarded as another paradise for the extremely evil. According to the rules of life and death, the identity of this big man must be extremely high.

This is not the paradise lost of "gluttony", this is the field of life and death. According to common sense, only those who kill each other and those who watch the killing are allowed.

Eating is something that shouldn't exist in the first place. But there is always a surprise. And what breaks this shackle here is strength.

"Those who have won 500 consecutive games in the field of life and death can eat in the audience with a good view after the game. ”

"Those who have won 1,000 consecutive games in the field of life and death can enjoy a feast in the audience with a great view after the game. ”

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These are the two latest decrees issued by the warden, as the creatures at the top of the food chain of the entire Soul Suppression Prison, as long as everything about the warden, it is valued by the creatures in the entire Soul Suppression Prison.

However, the promulgation of such a decree has made almost all living beings in the field of life and death crazy. In order to survive in this Soul Prison, their mentality has undergone some kind of transformation.

In the beginning, a large part of them remained conscientious, cautious, and even extremely sensitive to the endless killing.

At that time, most of them were weak, or they were new to this place of sin and killing. And every time they participate in the decision between life and death, they are driven by their will to survive.

But after a long time, except for those who had fallen into the battle at the beginning, the rest of the people finally changed, and now they have either become numb to killing, or they have become obsessed with the pleasure of killing......

Unscrupulous means to achieve an end or something, here it is just pediatrics. On the field of life and death, no matter what means you use, as long as your opponent falls, you can win the thing called victory.

And only in this way, those who are fierce and vicious on the outside, those madmen who have fallen into obsession, sinking and even numbness...... They will have a feeling of jealousy towards you, and even cast respectful glances at you.

"Bubbling gurgling gurgling—"

The bright red liquor poured into the vat-like wine glass with the smell of blood, and after the wine was poured, the bald man holding the half-man-high wine jar quietly walked to the side and stood silently.

This man was Flo, whom he had met once in the Land of Exile. Of course, now he can no longer and does not deserve the name of Buddha...... From the incident of Miao Jiang to the present, he has been reborn...... To be precise, it fell into a bottomless abyss.

The same people who came to this place of exile were also seriously injured...... Flo and White Night are two completely different mentalities. While the White Night was resolute against everything, Flo sank in this purgatory.

Because of this essential gap, the current Flo reluctantly left the mines of the Soul Suppression Prison and came here to become his thirty-sixth with some of the useless skills he thought he had learned in the human world.

Here he lives like a slave every day.

He didn't even know why he was alive now, because he didn't understand what it meant to live like this. Now his whole person is actually just a broken shell, and on the way to cultivation, he has already lost his original intention.

His soul has rotted.

After all, his heart for the Buddha was shattered, turned into dust, and turned into nothingness. He is even worse than mortals, where is he still worthy of the word monk now?

"No. 36 - Serve wine and meat to uncle, hurry up! Otherwise, uncle, I will kill you first, so as to relieve your fatigue." ”

The voice came not far from Flo. After hearing this summons, Flo immediately ran in that direction as fast as he could.

He was still holding the large wine jar carved out of stone, panting...... When he reached the ground in front of the other big man, he immediately began to repeat mechanically the set of movements that had been engraved in his mind.

Pour out the wine, put the jars, serve the meat, serve the plates...... A series of movements, Flo all in one go. This is what he now relies on for a living, he is extremely tired and miserable every day, although sometimes he has no time to sleep at all, but he still chooses to persevere.

What is this for?

"Maybe. ”

This was the question that occasionally came to Flo's mind when she woke up from her numbness. And that "maybe" is the answer he repeats every time.

"Hey, pay off the boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you kid become so arrogant, even dare to rob my slave?"

Just as the later big man began to feast on the bloody meat in front of him, the big man who was already eating began to speak, and at this moment, although his words were a little flat, he was full of dissatisfaction and anger that had been tempered by life and death for a long time.

"I said, Brother Luo Ming, didn't you just let this slave pour a drink, I didn't mean to disrespect you. ”

In the face of the former's questioning, the later man did not show the slightest fear. He had just experienced five hundred battles, and although he had exhausted his entire six thousand years of accumulation, it could be regarded as proving his strength.

This Luo Ming can be regarded as his former ally, and the two of them are relatively familiar. At this moment, he listened to the former talk like this, but he was used to it.

But since they both won five hundred battles, the two of them can be counted as people of the same class, and in this sense, they are still equal.

"But since I was at fault first, I have good news for you. Before Luo Ming could say the next sentence, Fu Qing directly opened his mouth and continued, obviously, he was not ready to give Luo Ming a chance to make trouble.

"You kid......"

"The warden is not in the field of life and death right now. ”

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Hearing this, Na Luo Ming immediately quieted down. In just an instant, he regained his appearance of feasting, and then began to eat frantically.

The question of whether the warden is not in this field of life and death is a completely different experience for those of them who are in the field of life and death.

As the strongest creature in the entire Soul Suppression Prison, whenever the Warden appeared in any area of the Soul Suppression Prison, he was the ultimate deterrent to those creatures.

The field of life and death will only be the real field of life and death when that person is not there. And for creatures like these two big men, if the warden is not there, they can start the party.

What to eat, what to feast......

These are just rules set by that person. At that time, all of them, the Soul Eater Overseers, were silent, but if he wasn't there, then they could begin to show their crazy nature.

This is the truest side of the Soul Suppression Prison, where there are iron laws and madness that has been twisted and excessive. Carnival to death, such a word seems to be the truest portrayal of them...... But the warden was gone, and none of them cared.

Where did that man, the man standing at the top of the pyramid, go...... No one knows about it, and no one wants to know about it.

............

At the same time, in the forbidden place that had been forgotten by the beings of the Soul Suppression Prison, in the ancient tower that was both real and illusory, and stood in the sky, Bai Ye was facing the same burly corpse.

"Your Excellency, it's been a long time. ”

"Young man, don't come unharmed. ”

Facing the greeting of the white night, the face of the dried corpse twisted in a burst of "click" cracking sounds. Now the appearance of this dried corpse looks particularly hideous and terrifying, but surprisingly, this appearance looks a little funny.

Of course, these are just appearances, if you want to say that this thing in front of you is not terrible, you can't believe it in the white night. From the moment the corpse stretched out its hand towards him, Bai Ye's vigilance had never disappeared.

The current situation seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, Bai Ye knew that it was much more terrifying than any other moment he had ever been in this ancient tower. Danger, Crisis...... The feeling of being like an abyss came from the dried corpse in front of him.

"Let's do it. ”

At this moment, Bai Ye was both from his face and the light in his eyes...... All the details give people a feeling of ancient wells. However, although he appeared to be so, he spoke amazingly.

However, Bai Ye was like this, but the dried corpse opposite him was still very calm. It was still the same as when Bai Ye greeted him just now, grinning and hideous, but it didn't make any moves.

"You're too grumpy, young man. ”

"Boom-"

Regarding the words of this dry corpse, Bai Ye directly chose to ignore it. At this moment, he punched blatantly, and the black and white divine light was condensed on the fist, and in just the time when the blow was blasted, the black and white brilliance began to intertwine, and then evolved into countless ancient patterns, which burst out with the fist of the white night.

However, in the face of Bai Ye's powerful punch, the dry corpse immediately dodged at a speed that was almost instantaneous.

It still stares at the white night with its decayed eyes, very quiet, but in the silence there is a faint sense of indescribable horror and weirdness.

"Don't be too grumpy, I think we can talk. ”

"Boom-"

There was another sound of the stone wall shattering, but the dry corpse dodged away again. At this moment, it was still staring at Bai Ye, who was only one-third of its height, and its rotten eyes rolled, not knowing what it was thinking.

"Young man, I said, we can talk. ”

"Boom-"

"Young man, don't be impatient. ”

"Boom-"

"Young ......"

............

I don't know how much time has passed, but Hakuya finally stopped his offensive. And in the entire mist-filled cave, in the place where the flying dust and water mist blended, in a pile of rubble, I saw a withered hand slowly breaking through the block.

Then, with the sound of rolling stones, the dried corpse crawled up and slowly stood in front of Bai Ye. At this moment, there were at least a dozen extremely terrifying-looking scars on its body.

It was the result of Hakuya's constant exertion of combat power, and although it seemed terrifying, it was actually a little worse according to the expected effect conceived by Hakuya.

He didn't know what the corpse had to do with the warden. But even if the corpse was not as the warden as he thought, the relationship between the two, or the connection, must not be the same.

"Young people, don't ......"

"Let's talk. ”

At this moment, Bai Ye looked at the dry corpse in front of him that was walking very slowly, looking at its shell that had obviously been killed no less than hundreds of times but still not too much injured, and the thoughts in his heart had begun to change.

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