Jiang Du gently opened the dark wine and looked at the lilac wine, a fragrance penetrated into Jiang Du's nose.

Jiang Du sniffed it gently, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. The smell of wine seemed to be really good, it was worthy of selling something worth ten points of killing.

He picked up the wine glass and took a light breath.

In an instant, an extremely cold feeling surged into his throat, and Jiang Du shivered all over.

This feeling is like a person wearing short-sleeved shirts in the spring in the south, and the next second comes to the North Pole.

It's really a heart-warming feeling.

But this coolness is not the uncomfortable coolness, but an extremely transparent and comfortable coolness.

Immediately afterwards, a warmth rose from Jiang Du's stomach, and the temperature rose from the stomach like a flame, meeting the coldness.

Jiang Du closed his eyes comfortably and felt the wonderful feeling of drinking the wine into his stomach.

This kind of wine has completely exceeded the scope of ordinary wine, but belongs to a kind of spiritual wine.

Ten points of killing value, flower value!

Jiang Du slowly tasted the dark wine. This feeling of leisurely taking a break from his busy schedule is really refreshing.

Two dishes, one pot of wine, and ginger was eaten and drunk quickly.

However, now in such a place, Jiang Du is not drunk, even so, he is slightly drunk.

"Customer, how about the wine?" The waiter walked over and asked at Jiang Du.

Originally, Jiang Du wanted to find some trouble for this waiter, but the wine was really good, and Jiang Du was too lazy to argue with such a little person.

"Good, pay the bill!"

"That's good. I'll invite the guest to put his palm on it. There are a total of twelve killing points, and you only need to pay with your mind." The waiter said.

Jiang Du paid casually and walked out of the inn leisurely.

Next, you should go to the Killing Arena to take a look.

At this time, a big man suddenly rushed towards Jiang Du, looking like he was about to bump into Jiang Du.

Jiang Du frowned, but did not retreat, but instead exerted a little force on his body.

"boom!"

The two men's shoulders collided fiercely, and a figure flew backwards and vomited blood.

"What, do you want to say that I don't have eyes?" Jiang Du said coldly at the young man who was knocked away.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The big man got up from the ground and coughed violently again. He felt half of his body almost shattered.

Another mouthful of blood was vomited, and the big man felt much better. His eyes looked at Jiang Du with a little horror.

"Sir, it's a villain who doesn't have eyes, it's all the villain's fault." The big man decisively admitted his conscience.

"Broken your arm and get out!" Jiang Du said bluntly.

"Thank you!"

This is just a small episode.

Jiang Du slowly walked towards the killing arena.

From a distance, Jiang Du could feel an extremely huge evil aura as if he was about to break through the sky. The boiling sound of killing spread to an unknown distance.

Jiang Du looked at this triangular arena. This arena was made of a special ore, showing a black light and looks particularly solid.

Jiang Du walked in, no one was guarding him, and anyone could enter.

Looking at the countless figures on the viewing table, countless pairs of blood-red eyes, and fierce fighting in various cages on the arena.

Jiang Du felt that this Mingcheng was really sick.

And the disease is very serious.

When a city kills become the mainstream, the city is probably not far from destruction, and the strong will always be strong, and the weak will die.

Instead of going directly to the arena to participate in the battle, he watched for more than an hour.

This arena is divided into various levels.

From the first level of the god level to the ninth level of the god level, there are exclusive cages for the participants to fight.

Moreover, Jiang Du found that after staying inside for an hour, he actually had the urge to kill wildly, but this impulse was not very strong.

Jiang Du himself has no big preference for killing. He has always been kind to others in his life. Only when he is an enemy will Jiang Du kill.

It was like the waiter just now, the two fat and thin brothers at the city gate, and the big man at the inn entrance.

Jiang Du didn't even kill anyone.

In this arena where killing makes a living, Jiang Du began to think silently amid the fanatical shouts of countless people.

How can you become the eternal Pluto?

After defeating all opponents, he is a truly eternal Pluto?

Jiang Du thought for a long time and slowly walked out of the duel arena.

He began to wander in the city of Nether, observing everything in the city of Nether.

He saw the seriously injured person lingering, and after exhausting his killing value, he was ruthlessly driven away and disappeared into the Styx.

He saw someone betrayed beauty and wanted to get as much kill as possible to survive in this city.

He saw various industries around the city of Nether, as if looking for opportunities to make a fortune, but the surroundings were completely wrapped by the Styx, and they could not find any hope.

"This city is really sick!" Jiang Du murmured to himself again.

"yes!"

At this time, a very faint sound suddenly sounded in Jiang Du's mind.

"The consciousness of the Mingcheng?" Jiang Du asked.

However, Jiang Du received no reply. After just saying this word, the other party completely disappeared.

Jiang Du stood there and slowly began to think.

"Boy, what are you going to do now?" The swallow's somewhat solemn voice sounded, and it also felt that something was wrong at the height.

A huge city of Nether, independent in the endless River of Styx.

Such a city consumes killing value every moment. Only by constantly generating killing can death be avoided.

Only consumption, no production!

Only by pulling countless people with killing values ​​in from the outside world can we barely resist the consumption of killing values.

This is unreasonable.

"I need to find the cause of this city!" Jiang Du's eyes became firm.

This Nether City has its own consciousness, and now it is absolutely in a special dilemma, so it is best to become the eternal Nether City and be recognized by Nether City.

Jiang Du determined the target and walked towards the killing arena with big strides.

Soon, Jiang Du came to the arena. After a battle, he stood above the arena.

"Hahaha, a young boy who is still young, actually came to participate in the battle, let me deal with him!" An ugly man looked at Jiang Du with a greedy look and suddenly jumped onto the arena.

Jiang Du saw the light in the eyes of this ugly man, and was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"This city is sick, but some people really deserve to die!"
Chapter completed!