Chapter 56: Only One Out of Ten Survives, a Journey of Killing

Finally, Yu Tianming's left hand still strangled the spotted man's throat.

Yu Tianming's thumb gently moved, and there was a "click" sound, just like a heavy wheat ear crushing the straw, and the spotted man's neck fell to the side.

Although there was no blood, his neck and head were only connected by flesh and blood, and the big knife martial spirit that fell to the side also dissipated instantly.

But in a breath, life and death were separated.

Several companions who had come to the hell killing field with the spotted man to watch the battle, before they had time to help their eldest brother, Yu Tianming broke the spotted man's neck.

These people have lived in the killing city for a long time and can survive in this lawless place. They react very quickly to danger.

Without any hesitation, they turned around and fled.

Yu Tianming did not stop them, but rolled up the cup dropped by the spotted man with his tail.

Then he used his dragon claws to cut the neck of the dead spotted man and received a cup of his hot blood that had not yet coagulated on the spot.

Yu Tianming looked at the dazed woman in black veil.

"Can I enter the Hell Killing Field to watch the fight?"

"Of course."

She knew the tattooed man that Yu Tianming had killed. He had been living happily in the Killing City for nearly ten years, and his hands were stained with the blood of at least hundreds of villains in the Killing City.

But he met the immature-looking Yu Tianming, and this old-timer was killed like an ant.

The first time the woman in black veil saw Yu Tianming take action, she was greatly shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways and said, "I'll take you to the Hell Killing Field."

Although the Hell Killing Field occupies a huge area, the interior is decorated in a doomsday style and looks very simple.

Unlike other fighting spirit fields, there is no isolation in this building. Under the 30-meter-high dome is a huge arena with a diameter of hundreds of meters. Outside the arena are circles of stands extending upward, as if it were a Roman Colosseum with a lid.

In the small city of Killing City, this huge unpartitioned auditorium can accommodate all the people in the inner city.

At this time, although the crowd watching the battle was sparse, and only less than 20% of the huge venue was occupied, it was enough to accommodate half of the inner city of Killing City.

When entering the door, Yu Tianming poured the cup of Bloody Mary he was holding into a huge container.

Yu Tianming picked two seats at random and sat down with the woman in black veil.

As soon as the two sat down, 10 men and women with ferocious and strange clothes walked out of the center of the hell killing field.

Seeing these people, cheers suddenly rang out in the stands.

In Killing City, where entertainment resources are scarce, watching this cruel fight can not only help many fallen people adapt to the battles they are about to face, but it is also their favorite show in their boring lives.

After entering the venue, most of these ten men and women did not choose to attack directly, but stopped at the edge of the venue, keeping a distance from others, and watching with vigilance.

But not everyone is so cautious. A tall man in full armor is very confident.

He is about the level of Soul Emperor, wearing a patchwork of armor. The armor is black, white; one is heavy armor, the other is plate armor, these different parts are randomly combined together.

Although the tall man is fat, this overly wide armor can only hang loosely on him.

Rather than saying that this is a doomsday-style armor, it is better to say that it is a loose-fitting one-piece clothing.

As soon as the armored man entered the arena, he was possessed by the martial spirit, and coarse black hair grew all over his body. Two fangs protruded from his mouth, and his head turned into a huge boar head.

His swollen muscles filled up the loose armor on his body, and he rushed straight to the middle-aged scarred woman beside him.

The scarred woman did not choose to run away. In this small arena, no matter where she ran, she would meet others. If she was attacked from both sides, she would be more likely to die.

She summoned a long knife, held it in both hands and faced the wild boar man who was rushing towards her.

Seeing this, the wild boar man grinned and rushed towards her faster.

As soon as the two came into contact, the woman's long knife pierced into the gap of the armor as accurately as a butcher cutting a cow, and cut several times. Through the damaged armor, you can see the man's dark yellow fat particles.

After being stabbed, he became ruthless, protecting his throat and other fatal parts, holding the long knife hard, and stepped in front of the scarred woman.

Although the wild boar man was tall and fat, his speed was not slow, and his moves were extremely swift. At a close distance, he smashed the woman's head with two slaps, and red and white splashed all over his armor.

Seeing the two people fighting to the death, a warm cheer suddenly rang out in the audience stand.

The black-veiled woman explained to Yu Tianming: "The battles in the hell killing field are different from the big fighting soul field in the outside world. Every battle here is a matter of life and death, so the battles are extremely cruel."

Yu Tianming didn't say much, just nodded and continued to watch.

After killing the scarred woman, the wild boar man didn't care about his wounds, but grinned and looked at the other soul masters who were on guard against each other. Now the wild boar man was covered in red and white, and his ugly face was quite scary when he smiled.

Seeing this, many soul masters stopped being on guard against each other and moved slowly towards the wild boar man in tacit understanding.

But the wild boar man was not afraid at all and rushed towards the soul master not far away from him.

These soul masters were far less powerful than the scarred woman. In just half an incense stick, several more corpses appeared under the feet of the wild boar man.

Although the wild boar man was covered in wounds, there were only three people left in the venue fighting for survival.

With a survival rate of one in ten, they would be attacked by their enemies after the game. In fact, in most cases here, only one in ten would survive.

Seeing this, the black-veiled woman reminded Yu Tianming: "In the Hell Killing Field, even the winner is likely to be attacked after the game. This wild boar soul master underestimated the scarred woman with a long knife from the beginning. Now even if he can kill all the remaining three people, he is still seriously injured. After he finishes the duel, someone will definitely ambush him, which is more dangerous than a duel."

Yu Tianming couldn't deny it, but still said to the black-veiled woman: "Please sign up for me. I want to participate in the next game."

The black-veiled woman no longer doubted the strength of the young man in front of her, and the battle in the Hell Killing Field made her feel a little scared.

She nodded without hesitation and went to sign up with the identity card handed by Yu Tianming.

For the Killing City, Yu Tianming's only feeling was disgust. He didn't want to stay here for even one more day.

After winning a hundred games and winning the championship, he could leave here by challenging the Hell Road.

He decided to start his killing journey from today.

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