"I want to know if there are any terrifying and powerful people worth noting in this hell." Li Feng said bluntly.
The old civet cat touched the goat's beard and laughed loudly: "Yes, there is a ranking list of the strongest in this hell."
"If you want to know about any noteworthy peak experts, just fly more than a thousand miles to the southwest."
"There is a vast ocean there, and there stands a stone tablet that reaches the sky. It not only records the top one thousand strong men in hell, but also records the rules of survival in this world."
Li Feng suddenly said: "Oh, is there such a thing?"
"Well, actually this is not a piece of information, but anyone who has lived in hell for a period of time knows that this place exists." The old civet cat smiled calmly.
"Young man, I won't take advantage of you. This sword of yours is a low-grade artifact. You can exchange it with me for something else!"
Li Feng looked surprised and said, "Can I exchange it for something else?"
"Of course, the ranking of the strongest is well known in hell. I am a businessman. Of course I value honesty and cannot deceive customers casually." The old civet cat said with a smile, with a kind look on his face, like an amiable old grandfather.
Li Feng heard this and pondered for a moment: "Can you help me change a God of War puppet?"
"The God of War puppet?" the old civet cat said in surprise.
Li Feng nodded: "Well, is there any problem?"
"No problem, but your jet-black sword is just a low-grade artifact with no trading value. I can only replace it with the lowest-level God of War puppet." The old civet cat said helplessly.
Li Feng continued: "That's enough."
"Young man, I really don't know what you want with a low-level God of War puppet. This thing's combat power is equivalent to the priest-level combat power at most, let alone resisting the powerful god-general level." The old civet cat joked.
"Any strong person in this hell can smash it with just one move."
Li Feng said: "That's my business, you don't need to worry about it."
But I secretly thought in my heart, what do you know, I want the God of War puppet to have my own uses, do you really think I am stupid!
When the old civet cat saw that Li Feng insisted on changing, he did not refuse. He flicked it casually, and a God of War puppet instantly floated in front of Li Feng.
The war-god puppet in front of me is about three meters tall and looks like a giant bear. Its whole body is covered with dark blue scales, its eyes are dark red, and it exudes a heart-stopping cold light. It exudes an invisible aura and is full of violent and ferocious aura.
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It is completely different from the God of War puppet that Li Feng obtained by exchanging mission rewards on the mission island.
Because the God of War puppet was in human form, covered in dark red armor and carrying two scimitars, it looked very powerful.
When he was training in a world before, in order to get rid of the enemy's pursuit, he threw a God of War puppet to lure the enemy and lost it. He never saw it again.
When he first arrived, he was still very unfamiliar with this world. He couldn't stop and fight like crazy all the time. Even though he was extremely talented and powerful, he would be in big trouble if he encountered some terrifying and powerful person.
He must find an assistant to scout the surrounding environment for him, or help him stand guard while he is practicing and enlightening. After his strength improves, he will then look for weak targets to attack.
Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to rush in rashly and he could die at any time. He had to prepare in advance.
This was his purpose in purchasing the God of War puppet.
Seeing that the other party took out the God of War puppet, Li Feng did not hesitate to throw out the jet-black sword that he had snatched from his hand. The old civet cat didn't even look at it. He flipped it over and put it away in the space ring.
"Young man, our deal is over and we should separate." The old civet cat said with a smile.
"However, before I leave, I will give you a communication token to keep in touch at any time."
With that said, he threw a palm-sized black jade token towards Li Feng.
Li Feng took it casually, then raised his head to look at the other person, and suddenly asked: "Senior Raymond, since I said that as long as you can afford to pay any price, you can do something for him."
"If I am being chased by a God-King-level warrior and I summon you in time, can you help me kill him?"
The old civet cat's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "Yes, why not."
"But if you want me to help you kill a god king, the price is not small."
"Normally, I won't take action at will."
Li Feng asked: "What price will it cost before you are willing to take action?"
"Then it depends on what kind of treasure you can come up with." The old civet cat smiled calmly.
Li Feng's heart burned: "Like what?"
If this old civet cat can help his customers kill their opponents at any time as long as others are willing to pay the price, then wouldn't he be able to summon the other party at any time to protect himself in the future?
But what the other party said next immediately dispelled this unrealistic idea in his mind.
"For example, an artifact refined by a powerful Lord God, or a fragment of the origin of time and space, or a seed of a tree of life, or a purebred cub containing the blood of ancient gods and demons!" The old civet cat gave an example.
When Li Feng heard this, he looked confused and shouted quickly: "Stop, stop, senior Lei Meng, these things you mentioned are too rare, some of them I have never even heard of, this request is too outrageous
Come on!"
"Hmph, you just asked me to help you deal with a God-King-level powerhouse. What a joke." The old civet cat puffed his beard and glared.
"Do you think it's so easy to deal with a God-King-level powerhouse? I have to work hard, and I may even lose my life." The old civet cat rolled his eyes.
"Don't call me easily if you don't have a valuable treasure you can get. If you dare to play tricks on me, I might get angry and even kill you to relieve my anger."
When he said this, the old civet cat suddenly burst out with a terrifying evil spirit, rumbling, and in an instant the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.
This mysterious old man was smiling brightly one moment, but in the next moment he became fierce and vicious. He was really moody and could turn his face faster than turning the pages of a book.
Feeling the terrifying aura of the other party, Li Feng was so frightened that he trembled in his heart and said: "Stop, stop, stop, I understand, I understand."
He quickly changed the subject and said: "Senior Raymond, if I rob other treasures in the future, can I keep trading other treasures with you?"
"Of course, that's what the old man is doing in the first place." The old civet cat grinned, and the terrifying aura around him disappeared in an instant, making Li Feng feel frightened.
"The more treasures you can rob, the better. The old man likes to deal with customers who have a lot of treasures, just for fun."
"However, boy, I would like to advise you that with your current strength, you should honestly find a place to further your studies and improve your strength."
"You are too weak. There are too many strong people in this boundless hell. They are so densely packed that they are countless."
"Every day there are people fighting, there are people killing every day, there are a lot of strong men dying every day, and fallen treasures can be seen everywhere."
"But you are not strong enough. If you get it, other aliens will fight for it. Even you will be killed together and all the money and profits will be taken away."
"Every man is not guilty, but he who carries a jade is guilty. You should know this sentence."
Too weak. When Li Feng heard this, he immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He is known as the strongest person in the Senluo Sea, and the most peerless genius in the temple. Before coming to hell, he was full of confidence. Unexpectedly, he became the weakest existence in this hell.
Shame on you!
But the old raccoon cat man was telling the truth. If he hadn't had the black magic armor defense given by his master, King Kirigakure, he would have been torn into pieces by the strong men he met when he first came to hell. Where could he have been?
There was a chance to chirp in front of the old civet cat.
Because the strong aliens living in this hell have to experience a lot of killings and battles every day, and they study the secrets of killing and escape methods every day.
In these extremely harsh environments over countless years, they have long been trained into terrifying beings at the level of murderous gods.
There are only two roads, either life or death.
In order to live and get out of this prison, they crazily push themselves, squeeze themselves, and strive to become stronger every day.
In such a harsh environment, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of these strong aliens who have survived until now is.
After all, in the vast world, there are many god-level, god-king, and other powerful people who have long been in control of a certain world. They are all pampered and enjoying life leisurely.
It's like hell where these strong men are imprisoned here, suffering countless years of loneliness and killing, and each one of them has long been driven crazy.
Death is relief, escaping is luck.
Hearing what the old civet cat said, Li Feng suddenly understood: "Senior Lei Meng really woke up the dreamer with his words."
"Indeed, there are too many strong men imprisoned in this hell, and all kinds of powerful creatures are everywhere."
"The strong ones who can survive are at least god general level strong ones."
"If you don't have the strength of a god-level warrior, you can only be plundered, enslaved, and driven like animals, without any status at all."
"Even if you have the strength of a god-level warrior, you can only barely have the right to survive."
"A powerful person who can truly dominate one side in this world must at least be a god-level powerhouse, or a god-king level powerhouse."
Li Feng looked around, looking at the dilapidated Gobi desert in the distance, his eyes were like lightning, and a flash of light shot out.
"Master threw me into this place just to temper me, to stimulate me, and to have high hopes for me."
"I can't live up to his old man's expectations. I must work hard to become stronger."
"If you don't have resources, just grab them. If you don't have the strength, just improve them. It's that simple."
"Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, my teacher has worked so hard for me, how can I let down his good intentions in vain!"
Seeing that Li Feng remained silent, the old civet cat laughed loudly: "Little guy, I wish you good luck on the next journey."
"Well, thank you for your guidance, senior." Li Feng bowed and saluted.
The figure of the old civet cat disappeared and disappeared in front of Li Feng in an instant.
"Teleport?" Li Feng was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
What is the origin of this old civet cat, and his strength is so terrifying.
The Hell of Demonic Tribulation is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
For example, the old man with a civet cat in front of him seems to be chatting and laughing, but his personality is too weird and moody. He always falls out with him, and he doesn't know why.
For the sake of safety, Li Feng thought that he would try to avoid provoking such mysterious and powerful people as much as possible in the future.
Not only is he really too weak now, he doesn't dare to wander around at all.
After seeing the cruel and bloody survival rules in hell, Li Feng decided to find a place to hide first and seriously improve his strength.
After being fully prepared, he could have the courage to venture outside and see the elegance of the peak powerhouses in hell.