Chapter 283: Feng Er who wants to be on top!

The Nine Heavens Demon Hell does not have only nine floors as rumored outside, this pagoda-like Demon Hell has a total of twelve floors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On each floor, there is an entrance from the outside. However, the entrances to the other floors are closed, leaving only one passage, which is on the tenth floor, which resembles a torture chamber.

There are two floors above the tenth floor, and the information provided by the Jailer Token has already indicated that it is a place where the Warden can stay, and the Jailer is not qualified to go up. However, the head jailer is qualified to go up to the eleventh floor, but he can't stay for long. Below the tenth floor, there are nine layers of demon hells, and each layer of demon hell is different!

Of course, the Nine Heavens Demon Hell is not so simple to divide. Except for the top two floors, the lower ten floors are all separate spaces, seemingly connected by passages inside, but that is only because the warden opened the passages. At the same time, the ten layers can be transformed into each other, and there is no predicate on what each layer must be.

At the same time, there are also the number of prisoners in the Nine Heavens Demon Prison, and what strength and realm are indicated. Several composite formations outside are also introduced, and the jailer can directly take a shortcut through the jailer token, without the need to be as careful as breaking into the formation.

In the next few days, Leng Ling also figured out the rankings of several people.

He is the chief jailer, and according to the numbering order mentioned in the jailer token, he is Leng Yi. Of course, he said that he knew the rules, and this is what he said. And under him, the ancestor of the Feng family was second, and he became Feng Er; followed by Zhao San of the Heavenly Sword Sect; the fourth is Qi Si from the Temple of the God of War; The fifth is Wang Wu from Heicheng, and the last is Blood Six from the Blood Moon Tower!

Leng Ling doesn't count, among the nine Yang God Martial Artists, the highest realm is none other than the Feng family, whose strength is comparable to that of a half-step Martial Saint, followed by Chen Ming's Yang God Eighth Layer. But in fact, only four survived. Among them, Blood Six killed two people in a sneak attack, and Chen Ming died in the hands of Leng Ling. After all, the strength of the ancestor of the Bai family was not as good as Feng Er, and he was besieged to death. And Feng Er survived under the siege of three Yang God Warriors, not to mention, he even killed one person with his backhand, otherwise this second place would not have been his turn to sit!

Leng Ling was most excited not to accept these five subordinates, but to those strong men in the Demon Prison.

After inspecting for a few days, Leng Ling suddenly found that the people who were still alive inside, and the weakest ones were all seventy-level murderers. In other words, they are at least ten levels higher than him, a great realm! Among them, there are existences above level ninety, and there are even existences that exceed level 100 and cannot see the realm clearly!

For so many years, the Nine Heavens Demon Prison has been empty and unoccupied, so there are a lot of dead prisoners! Even so, there are still three or four hundred prisoners here!

Four hundred!

That is, if you kill them all....... I'm afraid that the experience points can make Leng Ling soar to more than seventy levels!

Although it will take some time, there is a mysterious martial saint behind the Leng family, plus 100,000 troops are here, no one should dare to touch the Leng family. At the same time, in the past five years, the growth of the Leng family has also been great, and small problems should be able to be dealt with, and there is no need to worry about it. Therefore, five years ago, Leng Ling decided to come to the Nine Heavens Demon Prison and go out to travel the world!

"Nine Heavens Demon Hell, I didn't expect it to be a good place! Why don't you stay here a little longer? ā€

Leng Ling had a little smile between his eyebrows.

This jailer looks hard, and he is even oppressed by the warden who may be psychologically twisted, but no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose!

After a few days, Feng Er's injury was healed. Xueliu's face also changed, and his sad face for a day, even the appearance of the cold-blooded assassin in the past, was about to become a bitter gourd face.

But there is some truth to it.

On the very day they became jailers, the six knew that they were going to live on an outer floating island. What does that look like? I can't live at all! Although they are all strong, they can't even have a shelter from the wind and rain after all, right?

As a result, the blood six suffered, he was the weakest, and he was opportunistic and survived to the end. In the past, relying on the secret method of the assassin, Leng Ling could press him to the death, although others could defeat him, but it was useless to catch him.

But after getting the Jailer Token, it's completely different, because everyone's position will be recorded by the token, and everyone will know about it. Only in this way can everyone rush over in time after the accident. It's a pretty good setting, but it makes six pits of blood. If you can't hide, what are you going to do? Just do it honestly!

On this day, when he came back from the patrol, Xueliu consciously went to look for food, while the others were relatively silent. Zhao San returned to the room,

Although there are seven or eight days to get along, there is still a huge gap between everyone.

"Leng Yi, wait, I'm going to challenge you!"

Feng Er shouted to Leng Ling, who was about to go back to the house. The others slowed down their hands and feet, and they all looked over.

If Feng Er can suppress Leng Yi, maybe ......

Well, the Nine Heavens Demon Prison is not allowed to kill each other, but it doesn't say that you can't grab the position of the head jailer! Here, strength is fundamental!

"You're going to challenge me?"

Leng Ling looked at Feng Er with a slight stunnedness.

He thought that there would definitely be people who would be unconvinced, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. Moreover, it turned out to be Feng Er, who was recovering from a serious illness!

"It's the old man! Hmph, although you have some means, the old man is not without a way to deal with it. Chen Ming is stupid and doesn't do his best, but it doesn't mean that the old man is the same! A few days ago, the old man was recuperating from his injuries and didn't care about you, but today he will compete with you! Moreover, you have taken the Feng family's disciple Feng Tianxue as a servant, and this time the old man came to look for you. ā€

Feng Er raised his head, his face cold.

"So what?" Leng Ling replied lightly.

"Fight!"

Feng Er shouted.

"Huh?"

The corners of Leng Ling's mouth curled, since this old man is so anxious to come out, then let's make an example of the monkey!

"Change venues!"

Feng Er said.

"No need, here it is! If you can take my trick and not be defeated, the position of the chief jailer will be given to you! ā€

Leng Ling said.

"Children are rampant!"

Feng Er snorted coldly, Leng Ling's attitude obviously stimulated him a lot.

"I'm going to make a move!"

Leng Ling clasped his hands and pinched hundreds of Dharma seals at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Feng Er's spirit suddenly condensed, his true qi was released, and he used it with all his might, and a big knife danced in his hand, attacking Leng Ling.

"Mountain!"

Leng Ling's emotionless voice sounded, and the aura gathered into a mountain, turning into a huge mountain thousands of meters high and falling from the sky, smashing towards Feng Er. The air currents around seemed to freeze, and the space seemed to be frozen.

Seeing that the distance from Leng Ling was only two or three feet, a happy color flashed in Feng Er's eyes. He knew that Leng Ling was powerful, so as soon as he came up, he used all his strength, the sword light flickered, and the sword danced, like a male lion roaring. But at such a distance, it can be walked in one breath at most, but the whole body seems to be stuck in the mud, and the movement is extremely slow. And on the head, there was an illusory mountain pressed down!

"Boom!"

The entire floating island was shaking under the mountain, and Kazeji had been driven underground. If it weren't for Leng Ling's lack of intent to attack with all his might, I'm afraid Feng Er would have to penetrate this floating island and fall below.

The spectators looked at each other, and this illusory mountain looked so huge that it could completely cover the entire floating island. But on the contrary, except for Feng Er who was smashed into the ground, they were unharmed, and the surrounding buildings were not damaged at all.

What a terrifying supernatural secret technique this is?

What a terrible ability to control?

What is the origin of this kid? Why is there such a terrifying secret method? Even this year, you're only in your early twenties, right?

What is it like to be in your twenties? It seems that he is still competing for the ranking on the list of talented sons, but this kid's combat power is comparable to the Yang God Warrior on the heavenly list!

I don't know how many Yang God Martial Artists there are, but there are only ten people on the Heavenly List! Even if you add the land list, there are only twenty people!

Compared with this kid, I feel that I have lived in vain for hundreds of years!

Everyone only felt disheartened, I'm afraid that this jailer chief really can't fight!

"Can you throw in the towel?" Leng Ling asked indifferently.

"Old man...... How can you just throw in the towel? ā€

Feng Er, who showed a head outside, was flushed.

One move is defeated, one move!

Feng Er feels that this is a shame!

"Really? Then stay here. When you admit defeat, I'll let you out again! Leng Ling smiled. (To be continued.) )