Ignoring the unbridled laughter, painful wails, and a series of other chaotic sounds around him, Yu Qingqian followed the guide all the way to a special building.

The building is in the shape of an awl that shrinks from the bottom up, with three levels of sharp corners that draw outward, and a dark red crystal inlaid in the middle, giving the whole building a dark and oppressive feeling.

"This is the killing field of hell." The guide introduced, and took Yu Qingqian into the killing field.

The Killing Fields of Hell are the heart of the Killing Capital, and they play a pivotal role in the Killing Capital.

After entering the hellish killing field through the arched door, the shouts from inside continued to pour into Yu Qingqian's ears like ocean waves.

The interior of the Hell Killing Fields is quite rudimentary, and it does not have a very luxurious arrangement like the Great Fighting Arena outside, and there is not even anything to separate the ring from the stands.

But there's no need for that thing here.

The Hell's Killing Fields ring is quite special in that it consists of several particularly thick iron chains connected from the top of the building to the perimeter of the ring, independent of the surrounding stands.

The ring is circular, about 100 meters in diameter, and the area is very large, which is enough for the participants to play at will.

Extending upwards from the stands, the number of spectators was less than 30% of the seats, but everyone was in high spirits, and every shot on the field would attract their voices again and again.

There is a separate lane on each side of the ring, which is where the players enter and leave the ring.

But often there are ten people who enter, and only one person is left who leaves, which is a real life-and-death struggle.

At this time, the competition in the ring has obviously been going on for a long time, and eight of the ten people who originally participated in the competition have been lying on the ground and no longer moving, while the remaining two have already killed each other, beating each other frantically, struggling to get the final victory and fight for their own chance to live.

Yu Qingqian glanced twice, led Peggy to the audience and sat down, and the guide still followed Yu Qingqian.

The contest in the ring was drawing to a close, and it was a man with twin hammers who came out on top. He raised one hand slowly, as if enjoying his victory.

"What is he doing?" Yu Qingqian pointed to the winner in the ring.

"According to the rules of the game, the winner is able to absorb the soul power of the loser. He is absorbing the soul power of other people. The corners of the guide's mouth hooked up a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"In the inner city, if you want to have your own place to live, do you have to win a game to get it?" She can't live on the streets when she comes to the Killing Capital, after all, the streets here are not suitable for staying at all.

"Yes, but you can also exchange Huangquan Dew for accommodation, two cups of Huangquan Dew, you can exchange it for the accommodation you want." She patiently explained.

"How do you win the championship?"

"You only have to play 100 races to win the championship. However, even the player who is now ranked first in the Hell Killing Fields has only participated in sixty-seven matches, which is still far from a hundred. ”

Yu Qing lowered his eyes and pondered the words of the guide, unconsciously rubbing the rope in his hand.

"As long as you can win a match, you'll be able to stay in the Killing Capital for an extra year, and you'll be able to get whatever you want." There was bewitchment in the guide's voice, as if he was giving Yu Qing a psychological hint.

Yu Qingqian bowed slightly, "I know." ”

She stood up and led Peggy out of the audience and towards the back counter.

"I want to sign up." She took out her number plate and handed it to the young lady in charge of registration.

The man leaned over slightly, said with a smile on his face, "Wait a minute. ”

After a while, Yu Qingqian got the token to participate in the competition.

She tossed the token in her hand and walked over to the guide.

"Looks like you can't wait to get into the race. Originally, you were out of the newbie protection period, but once you started participating in the tournament, this protection did not exist. So," the guide said, glancing at Peggy, who was lying on the ground, and continued, "Good luck." ”

After saying that, she turned into a bat and disappeared from Yu Qingqian's side.

Yu Qingqian put on the hat of the cloak, covered the long green hair, squatted down, and rubbed Peggy's head.

"Peggy, that young lady said she could walk you, but she didn't say she could take you to the ring. I'll go up and cut people later, and you can stay by yourself, otherwise, there will be a bunch of people around who want to turn you into a roast suckling pig. ”

Yu Qingqian whispered, his eyes swept over the people in the waiting area on the side, and his eyes darkened.

Peggy's body trembled, and she immediately stood up, gathered around Yu Qingqian's feet, and arched her.

"You want to go in?"

It is naturally the most convenient to take Peggy back into the system space, but Peggy was so noisy before to come up with it, isn't this coming and going is equivalent to doing it for nothing?

"Whoa!" Peggy raised her head in response, her pig ears fanned, and she affirmed Yu Qingqian's question.

"Okay." Yu Qingqian raised his hand and took Peggy back into the system space.

After the game was over, Yu Qingqian took Peggy to find what it wanted, so that it wouldn't make trouble again.

She got up and walked to the waiting area, where those who had also signed up cast inquiring glances at her.

After reaching a couch in the waiting area, she bent down and reached out to pat her twice, and sat down.

Yu Qingqian leaned back on the sofa, his right leg was naturally on his left leg, and he hugged his arms with both hands, looking like a big man.

However, the appearance is like a big man, which does not mean that the strength is also.

The people who mingled in the hellish killing fields had long since abandoned their inner morality, and the factor of irritable killing filled everyone's minds.

Seeing that Yu Qingqian was a newcomer who had never appeared before, the other players seemed to glance at each other, and they all showed malicious ridicule. One of them got up and walked in front of Yu Qingqian.

"Yo, little girl, newcomer? This is not a place to play at home, but don't wait for a while to lose your life, it's too late to cry, hahahaha! ”

Before Yu Qingqian could say anything, the man leaned forward and closed his back with a smile.

He continued: "Do you want to follow my brother, brother will protect you?" ”

Yu Qingqian originally didn't plan to pay attention to these people who had no brains, but the dogs had already rushed to the front to provoke, and they couldn't say anything if they didn't do anything.

She casually lifted her eyelids, looked the person in front of her up and down, and sneered: "Yo, this is not ability, so you came out to pull Lang?" Look at this leg, it's short; Look at this face, there is none; Look at these eyes,."

Yu Qingqian spoke, the main thing was that there was no logic, and others were dizzy.

She kicked her right foot directly into the opposite knee, directly kicking the person to a stagger, and her body fell backwards.

"You! Shame on the face! Then pay with your life! The man was a little angry, and he got up and punched and was about to smash at Yu Qingqian.

She didn't hide, just the old god sat on the ground.