Yang Fengtian asked again, "Then what do you have to do to leave Hell City?" ”

Bai Yu said lightly: "There is a life and death field in the city of hell, and the life and death field is a competition field, but only one person can survive in the life and death field.

If you want to leave Hell City, you can only get the top 10 in the Life and Death Field to be eligible to challenge Hell City's Hell Road.

Pass the Hell Road to leave Hell City!

This is the only way you can get out of Hell City, and if you try to force your way out, you will be killed by the Lord of Hell City and the Hell City Law Enforcement Team.

Mind you, even I am no match for the Lord of Hell City, so you'd better not try to force your way out, or you'll die a terrible death. ”

Yang Fengtian asked, "Then why did you bring me to Hell City?" You don't want to see me tortured and killed, right? ”

Bai Yu smiled: "Maybe it's because you like me very much, or maybe it's because I think you're a malleable talent, and I don't want you to become cannon fodder at war between the underworld and the human world." ”

Yang Fengtian asked again: "Aren't you afraid that after this experience, my strength will increase greatly, and I will become an opponent of the underworld in the future?" ”

Bai Yu smiled: "The world is unpredictable, maybe you will be like me in the future, becoming the mainstay of the underworld!" ”

Yang Fengtian said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't be the same as you!" ”

"I'll be waiting for you in the tavern in front! You take care of this side and look for me in the tavern in front. Remember, everyone who dies in Hell City will turn into a small red orb, and the small red orb can be exchanged for other items, remember to put it away,

With Bai Yu leaving, Yang Fengtian was not in a hurry, just observing everything around him in place.

Suddenly, there was a voice from the shadow on the street corner: "Hehe, the messenger of hell is gone, it seems that they are not on the same road, and finally there is a new person, it seems that we can drink the hellish liquid again." ”

Then three figures rushed out of the shadow of the street corner and attacked Yang Fengtian, only to see that the three figures were emaciated, there were almost no taels of flesh on their bodies, and their eyes were sunken, emitting a fierce light.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of skin wrapped around the shelf, I was afraid that people would think that they were skeletons.

Yang Fengtian moved his two fingers, and the nine-handled Zhuxian Flying Knife suspended behind him shot out three Zhuxian Flying Knives at great speed, piercing the heads of the three figures.

After the three figures were shot through, they immediately turned into three small red balls of light and hung in the air.

Yang Fengtian looked at the three green balls of light curiously, remembered Bai Yu's words, and put the three red balls of light into the storage ring.

The other people who were hiding in the shadows saw that Yang Fengtian killed the three of them with one move, as if they had encountered something terrifying, and they no longer dared to make a sneak attack, and quickly eliminated them in the shadows.

Yang Fengtian continued to walk forward, and saw all kinds of people walking around, and there were sounds of fighting, cries of pain, and cries for help everywhere, and killing was happening everywhere.

Yang Fengtian immediately felt very disgusted with this hell city.

Yang Fengtian also found that in this hellish city, it was difficult to control the killing intent at all, and there would be an inexplicable killing intent in the body that would emerge involuntarily, and only through killing could he dilute the anger in his heart.

Therefore, Yang Fengtian showed no mercy to the people who attacked him later, and his moves were all directly taking the other party's life and using it to release the anger in his heart.

Yang Fengtian knew that being merciful to the enemy who attacked him was cruel to himself.

Yang Fengtian is no longer a soft-hearted person.

Yang Fengtian came to a tavern and noticed that Bai Yu was sitting in a position in the corner.

There were quite a few people sitting in the entire tavern, and although there were quite a few of them, they all drank quietly and quietly, all with expressions of enjoyment.

Yang Fengtian walked towards Bai Yu, sat opposite Bai Yu, and said, "You're really boring, leave me and run away." ”

Bai Yu took a sip of the dark red liquid in his hand and said, "I'm not who you, am I responsible for protecting you?" Remember, here, everything is on your own. ”

Yang Fengtian smelled the cup of dark red liquid in Bai Yu's hand with a cold aura and a strong smell of blood, frowned and asked, "What are you drinking?" ”

Bai Yu took another sip, looked like he was enjoying it, and said, "This is a special product of Hell City, Hell Spiritual Liquid. It is good for the soul of the cultivator and can enhance the soul power. ”

Yang Fengtian was stunned and said: "So amazing? ”

Yang Fengtian didn't expect that cup of liquid to be able to enhance soul power, but he still didn't like the hell spirit liquid, because the hell spirit liquid not only had a cold aura, but also a strong smell of blood.

Bai Yu drank the cup of Hell Liquid in his hand in one gulp, and beckoned, "Waiter, there are two more cups of Hell Liquid at this table." ”

After a while, two cups of dark red hell liquid were served.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "You have a treat, two red balls of light that I let you collect." Two red orbs of light can be used to buy two cups of Hell Ilic. I'm sure you've collected quite a few red balls. ”

Yang Fengtian could only take out two red balls of light and deliver them to the waiter.

After the waiter stepped back, Yang Fengtian raised a cup of hell spirit liquid and smelled it, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.

Yang Fengtian frowned and said, "Wow, this smell is so bad!" ”

Bai Yu put away the smile on his hippie smile and said solemnly, "If you want to survive in the city of hell, drink it." ”

Yang Fengtian slowly raised his wine glass and hesitated, "What is this made of?" ”

Bai Yu still said solemnly: "If you believe me, you can drink it, and you are not allowed to leave a drop." ”

Yang Fengtian glanced at the cup of Hell Spiritual Liquid in his hand, held his breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and drank the cup of Hell Spiritual Liquid in his hand in one go.

A cold aura rushed straight to Yang Fengtian's soul, and a smell of blood spread in Yang Fengtian's internal organs, and Yang Fengtian forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit.

At this time, Bai Yu looked at Yang Fengtian, took a sip of the Hell Spirit Liquid in his hand, and joked: "The Hell Spirit Liquid is made of the blood of a cultivator and that red ball of light. To put it simply, it is made with blood and soul. ”

Yang Fengtian's face turned pale in an instant when he heard this, and he pointed at Bai Yu and scolded: "You, you bastard~"

Before Yang Fengtian could say the next sentence, a smell of blood rushed up from his throat again, and the next moment he couldn't help but run to the corner of the wall and vomit.

Yang Fengtian's stomach was like turning over the river and the sea, and he wanted to vomit out the hellish spiritual liquid in his stomach, but the smell of blood always existed, which made Yang Fengtian nauseous.

Bai Yu saw Yang Fengtian's vomiting appearance, and laughed playfully: "Haha, the first time I drank Hell Soul, it's like this, it's good to get used to it~"