Chapter 172 Sky Hunt
Unfortunately, as soon as I used my spiritual consciousness, my body felt a headache getting worse. The strange fireworks that were about to disappear burned my soul at the same time...
Qin Feng could not bear the severe pain that hit his body. He had no choice but to give up using spiritual consciousness. In this way, the burning flames slowed down the speed of eroding the spiritual sea.
This situation is extremely dangerous. Once the sea of consciousness is destroyed, even the god Daluo will never be able to save his life. However, there is no healing medicine on his body now. If you wait slowly, the only thing that will greet you is death.
Knowing his condition, Qin Feng opened his eyes and said nothing.
As for the other people, when they saw Qin Feng not speaking, they were still staying in the corner uneasy, for fear of annoying him.
"How many days does this hunting take place?"
He could no longer wait. If he waited a minute, he would be one step closer to death.
The sudden question scared several people. One of the two followers hurriedly said, "Every time is three days, and today is about to be held. Just wait for another half an hour and someone will take us to the Tianzhao venue."
"Um!"
Hearing this, Qin Feng stopped talking and began to recuperate.
Time passed very slowly, and when Qin Feng was already a little impatient, he finally heard footsteps starting to ring in the cell!
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."
The prison guard knocked on the doors and windows with iron bars, and rudely scolded: "You beasts don't get out for me, the hunt has begun. Those who don't want to die will immediately go on stage!"
Needless to say, Qin Feng was the first to appear at the prison door.
But as soon as the other side appeared, dozens of malicious gazes immediately shot around.
Forced by this murderous aura, Qin Feng had no choice but to stop.
One person was tall and big, and his whole body was extremely strong. He walked to Qin Feng vulgarly, looked at him and said with a smile: "Is the newcomer to Cell No. 6, you are the trash you are? It seems that this time, our Room No. 6 cannot survive. Let's wait for death!"
After saying that, the young man made a neck cut at Qin Feng and laughed and said, "Remember, my name is Tu Hong! Hahahaha..."
After saying this, Tu Hong ignored Qin Feng and others. It seemed as if these people were just a group of dead people!
Two followers behind him stepped forward and looked at Tu Hong in fear and said, "Brother, this person named Tu Hong is extremely powerful. He is a powerful man of the fifth level of spiritual breath. I heard that someone in the Earth Demon Legion has noticed him and wants to recruit him directly into the Earth Demon Legion. In the next battle, if we can avoid him, try to avoid it. Never provoke him!"
Qin Feng sneered, without answering at all, and walked along the crowd toward the venue of Tianshou.
Following the crowd, heading out from prison and passing through the long corridor, Qin Feng saw thousands of people gathering and finally staying in a huge underground palace.
In the center of the underground palace, there is an extremely huge disc with one hundred and eight bridges around the disc.
These teenagers who were imprisoned here entered the huge disc through these bridges.
And under this disc, there is an extremely scorching hot slurry.
Feeling the terror of the flame slurry, the two young followers following Qin Feng were so scared that their faces turned pale.
As for Ding Yuan and the other boy named Shen Yu, they stood up, but his white little face still betrayed him.
"Brother, what should I do? If this falls, I will be dead!"
"Yes, I heard that there is a terrifying fire beast under the ground. Will I be eaten after I fall down?"
Feeling the temperature of the hot slurry, Qin Feng sneered: "If it falls, you will be burned directly to ashes. The so-called fire beast will never have the chance to eat you!"
The two followers were so scared that their faces turned pale and muttered: "Brother, you are not comforting people like this."
Qin Feng was in a good mood, just smiled and didn't say anything.
Walking to the disc, Qin Feng chose a position to lean on the side and stopped. As for the two followers, they followed closely behind and kept persuading: "Brother, it's dangerous here. Let's go into the central position!"
"Yes, we'll fight later. As long as these people are pressed up, we'll be dead!"
But Qin Feng was unmoved at all, but said instead: "You are afraid, then go to the middle!"
When the two followers heard this, they looked at each other with great difficulty. They were about to walk in the middle, but they didn't expect that the road ahead would be stopped by the strong boy just now.
"Where do you guys want to go?"
The boy Tu Hong laughed loudly, and no less than twenty people came around.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng understood. In this Earthly Demon Palace, as long as he is strong enough, someone will inevitably follow him. Anyway, in the end, only 72 people will remain.
But before this, it did not prevent these people from forming a group to eliminate others. Anyway, this kind of elimination will last for a year. If you can survive to the end, the higher the chance of survival.
People always seek benefits and avoid harm, so it is no wonder they choose this way.
Everyone around him surrounded him and looked at Qin Feng and others, and burst into laughter.
Seeing their expressions and hearing their voices, the two followers, Ding Yuan, and Shen Yu were all scared and trembled all over.
"I decided to treat you as a sacrifice tonight until the end of this hunting ceremony!"
Tu Hong licked his tongue, and his eyes were filled with blood-sucking madness.
"The ceremony ends?"
Qin Feng was puzzled.
The follower quickly explained: "Brother, the so-called ritual is the ritual of this heavenly hunting. Only when the number of people in the ritual dies to a certain number will the ritual end!"
"Oh, that means, you have to kill someone?"
"Yes, not bad!"
The follower said in pain.
Hearing this, Qin Feng stopped talking. Instead, he closed his eyes!
At this moment, the disc suddenly rose, and the surrounding eighteen bridges began to disconnect, until the disc rose hundreds of meters above the sky before stopping. Around them, countless nobles dressed in luxurious and crazy-looking nobles roared with all their might.
The beautiful woman with a delicate breast was half exposed, and her charming face was morbid and red, and she was gasping forever.
Flowers, golden leaves, fine wine, and rich and intoxicated.
Cheers, roars, roars, and roars throughout the audience!
For some reason, Qin Feng's dead silent heart was a little excited. However, at the same time, he couldn't help but be angry!
The so-called "Shura Field" in the dragon fighting arena is no different. They are both a group of borers. The so-called nobles regard human life and death as their own game in the stands. This so-called sense of accomplishment and dominance of power have made them reach unprecedented satisfaction and climax.
This is human nature, extremely ugly and dirty.
"Cheer, roar! Tonight, I am the home court here!"
Tu Hong laughed morbidly, as if he was enjoying the feast of massacre.
"Ah, Hong, kill them. Kill them..."
"Guru..."
In the stands, a woman with a soft breast and a half-exposed look on her face, shouting in a coquettish voice, making a sound of swallowing saliva around her.
Not only the stands, but also the wild beast-like teenagers who were dominated by others on the entire disc were also excited.
Chapter completed!