Chương 218: Opening the Hanging Mode

Ye Lingling froze on the spot. I feel very wronged in my heart.

She did this entirely because she was Ye Feng's fiancee. But Ye Feng treated her coldly.

There was a mist in her eyes.

Dugu Yan glared at Ye Feng, walked to Ye Lingling's side, took Ye Lingling's arm, and said angrily: "Ye Feng, you are a man, why are you bullying Lingling again?"

Ye Feng glanced at Ye Lingling. Thinking that the other party is also his cousin anyway. Even if it was her parents who killed his parents, she is innocent.

Ye Feng felt that he did go too far. But because he was just a man, he didn't apologize to Ye Lingling, and continued to move towards the core area of the inner city.

Dugu Yan waited until Ye Feng left, and asked softly: "Aren't you going to tell him the truth?"

Ye Lingling looked at Ye Feng's back and murmured: "If I tell him clearly, do you think he will believe it? As long as the real culprit who killed my aunt and uncle is not found out for a day, his attitude towards me will never be different." will change."

Hey ~ Duguyan sighed, and looked at Ye Lingling distressedly. In the end, Ye Lingling resisted all by herself: "I just love you."

"What about you?" Ye Lingling asked back.

"Me?" Dugu Yan was startled.

"Yes, what about you and your cousin. Don't think that I don't know that you actually like your cousin."

"Well, let's do whatever we want."

Dugu Yan coughed dryly. The hand holding Ye Lingling's arm tightened even more. Looking at Ye Feng's back, she said, "Lingling, I didn't expect that we could really become good sisters!"

Ye Lingling: "..."

Ye Lingling froze for a moment. She could hear the overtones in Dugu Yan's words.

Dugu Yan's words were already obvious. Ye Lingling is Ye Feng's fiancée. She used the word "sister" to answer that she really liked Ye Feng. Moreover, it doesn't mind that Ye Feng has more than one woman.

keep going. An inverted cone-shaped building appeared in front of them. The bottom is wide and the top is narrow. The buildings are dominated by two colors of black and red.

Entering the building, the loud shouts were deafening.

The first floor is the killing field of hell. It is very similar to the Great Spirit Arena. It is a place where people fight, and a place where they are desperate.

Ye Lingling, Duguyan, Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong and others learned the rules of the hell killing field from their respective instructors. Ten people will participate in each game. And only one can survive to the end. As a victor, he can also absorb the soul power of the defeated.

"Can you still devour soul power here?" Qian Renxue looked surprised.

"Yes. This is a spoil of war for fighting with your life." Qian Renxue's guide replied.

"I see, this is the reason why Tang Hao and her soul masters were able to break through to level [-] so quickly!" Qian Renxue's mind came up with two legends in the world of soul masters——Hao Tiandou Luo Tanghao and Pope Bibi Dong of Spirit Hall.

"Who are you talking about?" Qian Renxue's commentator smiled charmingly, sizing up Qian Renxue's appearance, his eyes shining brightly: "As long as you win a game here, then you can enjoy yourself here as you please.". As your guide, I can also provide you with special services."

"Special service?" Qian Renxue looked at her guide suspiciously.

"Yes." Qian Renxue's guide reached out and touched Qian Renxue's cheek. He dared to swear with his conscience that he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Qian Renxue froze for a moment when her guide's hand touched her cheek. He raised his foot and kicked his explainer down with one kick.

"you……"

Qian Renxue's guide glared at Qian Renxue angrily.

"roll."

Qian Renxue glanced at Ye Feng. He seemed to care a lot about Ye Feng's attitude. Facing her, the commentator shouted in a cold tone: "I don't need your protection anymore. You can leave!"

"you!"

Qian Renxue's guide got up from the ground and pointed at Qian Renxue. He is just a commentator and cannot harm newcomers. This is the rule set by the King of Slaughter. Helpless, I could only clenched my hands in anger: "Okay. Then your life and death are up to you now, I wish you good luck. I would like to advise you. There is no such thing as a friend in the capital of killing."

After the commentator finished speaking, his eyes obviously flicked over Ye Feng, Hu Liena and others. The last sentence is obvious. He obviously wanted to drive a wedge between her and her companions.

"Please... [-], enter the arena of Hell's Killing Fields."

At this moment, the announcer's voice came from the speaker.

Ye Feng tapped his toes and jumped onto the ring.

It was the first time he fought in the hell killing field, and his opponents were all at the level of great soul masters. His opponent was visibly nervous. As soon as they came on stage, they immediately summoned their respective martial souls. There are wolf-shaped beast spirits, tiger-shaped beast spirits, and hammer spirits...

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and with a thought, he took out the pistol from the storage soul guide.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?" one of Ye Feng's opponents exclaimed.

Douluo Continent doesn't have pistols, and the fallen in Hell Slaughter Field naturally don't know such weapons.

"start!"

The referee's voice fell, and the fallen people on the ring started to move. Start attacking those around you. Two of them attacked Ye Feng at the same time.

Ye Feng is not very old, maybe they think Ye Feng is easy to bully in their hearts. He planned to kill Ye Feng first.

"Innocent!"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up, he raised the pistol, and pulled the trigger at three points and one line.

嘭 嘭 Two voices sounded in succession. The two great soul masters fell to the ground.

The sudden thunderclap attracted the attention of the other seven great soul masters. They all looked at Ye Feng in unison. Then tacitly attacked Ye Feng.

嘭 嘭 嘭 Ye Feng pulled the trigger. Eight voices sounded, directly killing the remaining seven great soul masters.

"What it is?"

"Why is it so powerful?"

"Is that a soul skill? Isn't the Capital of Slaughter unable to use soul skills?"

The fallen people watching the battle looked at Ye Feng on the ring with extremely doubtful eyes. There are many question marks in their minds. I don't understand why Ye Feng can use his soul skills.

Of course, they didn't know that it wasn't a soul skill, but a pistol. Technology from the Chinese plane.

"This game is over, [-] won! A total of one victory!"

Ye Feng began to operate the exercises, absorbing the soul power of the defeated. His pistol has a capacity of eighteen. With a pistol, he would just fight like a slut in the killing fields of Hell.

Such a scene made Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Shui Binger, Huo Wu, Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, Jiang Zhu, Meng Yiran, Duguyan, Ye Lingling, Zhu Zhuqing and others look happy.

Not only Ye Feng owns a pistol, each of them owns a pistol. And not just one, but two.

(End of this chapter)