Eighteen cages, eighteen human female cultivators!
Each of them possesses the beauty and fragrance of the country, the beautiful appearance and temperament. To the outside world, they are the goddesses in the clouds who are sought after and cared for by countless outstanding people and young talents. They are just out of reach!
But at this moment, they all became prisoners!
Being imprisoned in a cage like this, he became the target of countless creatures with greedy and lustful thoughts. He was imprisoned for life and could not even kill himself.
Between heaven and earth, eyes full of heat, greed, lust, and madness are projected into every cage like knives. The flames gushing out of them want to swallow every beautiful human slave girl.
!
Especially the two women who were imprisoned in the two cages in the center, their appearance and temperament were outstanding, and they were much higher than the other sixteen people. They were as beautiful as immortals!
One is Tantai Xian, and the other is a woman in a white dress.
"Tsk tsk! She is really a stunning female slave from the human race! The quality is incredible! Just give me one and it will make me go to heaven! What a pity, I can only see and think about it!"
"The female cultivators of the human race are most suitable for making cauldrons, and these stunning female slaves must be the best among them! Looking at their temperament and appearance, they must all be of noble birth, and they must be high-ranking goddesses in their own star field.
Characters, this kind of thing can only happen in this star field battlefield, they are all captured, giving others an advantage!"
"Look at the two human female slaves in the middle. They are so beautiful and pretty, with their celestial body and beautiful bones. They are perfect!"
"Quack! If I could kiss Fangze, I would live ten years shorter!"
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In the cage, Tantai Xian sat quietly, with his eyes closed and motionless.
The voices of countless creatures between heaven and earth, which may be filled with passion, greed, lust, ridicule, and excitement, hit her ears like a violent storm. Her delicate body did not tremble at all, and her face was calm. She looked like
A statue seems to be immersed in its own world, unmoved by the outside world at all.
But if you look closely, you can find that although Tantai Xian's eyes have been closed for a long time, her eyelids are constantly trembling and beating!
This proves that Tantai Xian is not at peace in his heart!
Extreme despair!
The ultimate madness!
Life is worse than death!
Infinite humiliation!
For a woman, what could be more humiliating than being violently captured, imprisoned in a cage like a commodity, displayed to endless creatures, and given as a trophy to the so-called winner as a reward?
No one knows how desperate Tantai Xian is at this moment!
If possible, she just wants to die quickly!
But in addition to boundless despair and humiliation, Tantai Xian is also filled with endless bitterness and sadness!
Because she had been imprisoned for a long time, except for her mind and face, nothing else could be moved. Everything about her Yuanli and the power of her spiritual thoughts seemed to be sealed!
She can only sit in the cage and accept the attention of countless eyes!
Closing her eyes tightly was her last act of resistance and her last bit of self-comfort.
Not only Tantai Immortal, but also the other seventeen female cultivators.
For example, the woman in the white dress who is separated from Tantai Immortal is as beautiful and fragrant as Tantai Immortal with plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.
The white dress flutters, the beauty is peerless, the face is beautiful and picturesque, unlike other people in the world, but now he has become a prisoner!
But this woman in the white dress is more like a sculpture than Tantai Xian, because her expression does not change at all, as if the matter has nothing to do with her, which is quite strange.
"Everyone already knows the rewards and benefits. The killing feast is about to begin. The rules are still the same as before. No matter who you are or which clan you come from, as long as you are willing, you are eligible to participate in the killing feast!"
"Then, let me show you the battlefield of this killing feast..."
The old creature stood behind eighteen cages with his hands behind his back, waving his right hand again!
Boom!
The roar this time was dozens of times stronger than before. The entire Yunmeng Arena seemed to be shaking, the ground was shaking, and something unknown was emerging from beneath the earth!
After a full quarter of an hour, the earth-shattering roar slowly subsided.
At this moment, the expressions of all the creatures in the Yunmeng Arena became shocked, staring at the behemoth that appeared in the Yunmeng Arena!
This is an attic-like thing, completely dark, with a total of eighteen floors. It is described as a funnel. The higher the layers, the wider the mask becomes. It is rooted in the earth, gloomy and mysterious, like a blooming hell.
flower!
"This is the battlefield for this killing feast... the eighteen levels of hell!"
The voice of the old creature vibrated and resounded throughout the Yunmeng Arena!
Eighteen levels of hell!
Just this name is enough to make countless creatures present feel a sense of fear!
"Okay, before the killing feast officially begins, anyone who is willing to participate, please gather at the first level of the eighteenth level of hell within half a quarter of an hour..."
Boo hoo hoo…
As soon as these words were spoken, streams of light shone from everywhere in the Yunmeng Arena, each stream of light exuding a vast and majestic aura. It was a person named... a general king!
Although anyone can participate in the Slaughter Feast, none of the creatures present are stupid. They all know that this is just talk. The Slaughter Feast is a stage exclusive to the general and king!
As for other creatures who go up there, they will just die in vain!
The sky was filled with light, shining like stars, and a famous general, the Human King, fell to the first level of the eighteen levels of hell.
In one part of the arena, Dan Taifeng looked at Tan Taixian in the cage, looking at the eighteen levels of hell, with extreme absolute absoluteness and madness surging in his scarlet eyes!
However, just when he took a deep breath and prepared to stand up and participate in the killing feast at all costs, a white and slender palm pressed on his right shoulder!
At the same time, Ye Wuque's calm voice whispered in Dan Taifeng's ear.
"Even if you go, you'll just die. It's not worth it. You'd better stay here..."
The moment he finished speaking, Dan Taifeng saw Ye Wuque step out beside him, his black cloak rustling, and his whole body turned into a golden stream of light and rose into the sky, falling to the first level of the eighteen levels of hell.
Tan Taifeng looked at Ye Wuque's back, with gratitude and resentment mixed in his eyes. It was Ye Wuque who was grateful, and he was resentful!
Just because he was not strong enough, the eldest lady was so close and humiliated, but he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything!
In the end, Tan Taifeng slowly sat down, but there was a deep belief in his eyes as he stared at Ye Wuque!
"Chief Ye, I'm begging you!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, the world became quiet again.
At this moment, in front of the first level of the eighteenth level of hell, a total of more than two hundred figures with different shapes and auras appeared!
More than two hundred generals and kings!
Except for the great battle between the two camps that takes place almost once a century, or some great opportunity and good fortune in the star field battlefield, only a few places like Yunmeng City can have such a large number of generals.
The king gathers.
After all, every great general and king is a strong man who walks alone, and the dragon never sees the end!
In front of the first level of hell, Ye Wuque stood tall, with a deep calm in his bright eyes under his cloak. After the power of his spiritual thoughts swept around, he already understood in his heart.