Hell Terrace is located in the east area of Wangzhou City, facing Biyun Lake, like an island hanging on the lake.
There are extremely many people coming and going here, densely packed, walking on the wide ground. There is a void in front of them, which seems to be a vast grandstand, and in front of Qin Wentian and the others, there are many stairs.
"There are so many people." Qin Wentian was quite surprised.
"Hell Terrace is a very famous place in Wangzhou City. Let's go up." Bai Luyi said. They went up the stairs and came to a curved bleacher. Qin Wentian raised his head and looked ahead. The sky-holding stone pillar stood on the lake.
Above it, there are three high platforms supporting the front, giving people a strong visual impact.
"Here is the Hell Platform. The high platform in the middle is reserved for those who are strong in the Tiangang Realm to fight; the Hell Platform on the left is used by those in the Yuanfu Realm; and the high platform on the right is used for unconventional battles, such as
, divine pattern battle, puppet battle." Bai Luyi explained.
"People from the Tiangang Realm actually come here to gamble and fight?" Qin Wentian said in surprise. Bai Luyi had briefly introduced him to the Hell Platform on the way here. This Hell Platform is the most brutal fighting place in Wangzhou City, and also the most brutal place for fighting.
The most prosperous gambling battle platform, step on the Hell Platform, life or death depends on your fate, there is no one above to admit defeat, as long as you are still on the Hell Platform, life or death will depend on your strength.
"As long as people in Tiangang Realm participate in the war, they will be richly rewarded. If they win, they will be rewarded even more. You have to know that cultivation of Tiangang Realm people consumes a lot of resources. Not all strong Tiangang Realm people have family support behind them. Many of them have families behind them.
People have to rely on themselves, and this place provides them with a way to quickly obtain wealth and resources, and they can also hone their skills in battle."
Bai Luyi whispered that when they came in, they paid the meteorite. With such a large audience, even if they did not participate in the gambling battle, it was still a terrifying income.
Qin Wentian nodded gently. The people on the Hell Platform all wore masks and had unique titles. This was to prevent acts of revenge. Once you go up there, no one will know who you are except the controller of the Hell Platform.
, so if you die in battle, no one in your family will know who killed you, how can you take revenge?
In this way, those who participate in the war can do whatever they want without any taboos. This is the wonderful place of Hell Platform. As for causing trouble on Hell Platform, few forces in the huge Wangzhou City dare to do so.
At this moment, a deafening cheer came from the battlefield. Qin Wentian looked at the hell platform on the left. On the hell platform on the left, a man wearing a Shura mask killed his opponent in one move. His cultivation was at the peak of Yuan Mansion.
The same goes for his opponent.
"Shura, the 138th consecutive victory, continuing to set a new winning streak record." The referee on the hell platform announced Shura's results, and the cheers and shouts seemed to shake the hell platform.
Fanaticism, the feeling that people here give Qin Wentian at this moment is fanaticism. This man codenamed Shura was able to win 138 times in a row. One can imagine how powerful he is.
"This man is unlucky. After meeting Shura, no one dares to challenge him." Someone said. Sure enough, no one dared to challenge Shura. We can only blame the man who was unlucky. After winning a battle, he refused to go down and was willing to wait for others.
Challenge him, be too arrogant, and end up meeting Shura, seeking death.
No one challenged him, and Shura went down the specially designed passage on the platform of hell. No one knew his identity.
Shura walked in the passage below, taking off the mask on his face with an expressionless expression. It seemed that the Hell Platform no longer had any training effect on him, and he would never come again. As for wealth, for now
For him at this stage, it is just a floating cloud.
If Qin Wentian saw Shura's face, he would definitely recognize him. The person with the first seat on the destiny list of the Great Xia Dynasty, Hua Taixu!
"Shura, who could he be?" Bai Luyi murmured. Obviously, she was also full of curiosity about the mysterious and powerful Shura. This man is the legend of Hell Platform, with a hundred and thirty-eight consecutive victories, and after he won,
He is never afraid of anyone's challenge, but in Yuanfu realm, no one can defeat him, he is a true legend.
"There are people on the right fighting platform. It's the King of Hell and a newcomer. This King of Hell is a third-level divine pattern puppet master. His strength is terrifying. I brought you here to show you the battle between the divine pattern masters." Bai Luyi replied.
He turned his head and said to the crowd. They all came to the stands on the right and found a place with many empty seats to sit down. Bai Luyi and Qin Wentian sat together, which made others suspect that there was something fishy between them.
"We've seen a good show, and someone actually dares to challenge the King of Hell." Some people next to them showed interesting expressions, and some people ran to the betting table in front to place bets. Even though the odds of the King were very low, they were still willing to bet on the King of Hell.
"Jie Jie." The King of Hell smiled coldly, and then a figure appeared in front of him, appearing out of thin air.
"Human?" Qin Wentian's eyes froze. It couldn't be a human being. It appeared from the divine pattern ring.
"Human puppet, this King of Hell's cultivation method is a bit evil, and he likes to use human puppets." Bai Luyi whispered, and in front of King of Hell's opponent, a metal puppet appeared. Of course, it was also in human form, but it was very large. That person's body
He actually entered the puppet directly and controlled the puppet from inside, so he could do whatever he wanted.
"Kill." The King of Hell spat out a cold voice. The humanoid puppet's figure was like the wind, like a phantom, killing the metal puppet. He raised his hand and blasted forward, and the terrifying rotating sword tore out and slashed towards the opponent.
However, the metal puppet raised its hand. Although the movement was clumsy, it seemed to be more powerful. The two attacks collided instantly.
There was a clicking sound, and the sword struck the puppet, causing sparks to fly. The metal puppet was also called the magic weapon puppet. It cost a lot to create. It was naturally powerful in offense and defense. It was like a killing machine, but its flexibility was much worse.
"I don't know whether to live or die." The King of Hell uttered a cold voice, and then he stepped forward continuously. On the ground, lines were intertwined, which was extremely bright. His figure flickered, surrounding the metal puppet, crazy.
While carving the divine pattern, the energy of the stars surged, and terrifying power erupted from the divine pattern, attacking the opponent.
The metal puppet wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the puppet of the King of Hell, and went directly towards the King of Hell. However, he saw the King of Hell waving his palms, and the divine patterns under his feet became more radiant. A roaring demon dragon roared out, and at the same time, a rain of swords appeared in the space.
, killing each other crazily.
"Is this the battle mark?" Qin Wentian felt that the King of Hell was doing whatever he wanted in that space, controlling the power of heaven and earth to fight for him.
"Roar..." A terrifying roar was heard, and the King of Hell stepped forward step by step. There seemed to be an ancient giant dragon around him, following him. With every step he took, the power seemed to grow stronger.
The controller of the divine weapon puppet roared, and the terrifying fist shadow turned into a screen of light and rolled out. However, he saw the King of Hell waving his palms, and the giant dragon rumbled past, and collided with the opponent crazily. At the same time, he saw only this moment
, the humanoid puppet fell from the sky, and suddenly sat on the neck of the magic weapon puppet, with a sword on its fingertips, and pierced into the pupils of the magic weapon puppet.
"Ah..." A scream came out, and blood shot out from the eyes. No matter how strong the defense of this magic weapon puppet was, it could not block the vision, and the eyes became a weak point.
The next outcome can be imagined. The King of Hell pulled the opponent out of the puppet, and then unceremoniously killed the opponent on the spot and took the puppet as his own. Many people felt a chill. This King of Hell took action.
It's really cruel.
"Does this battle platform not limit the cultivation level of the combatant?" Qin Wentian asked Bai Luyi.
"There are no restrictions. This is a special battle. If a divine pattern master fights, it only needs to be a divine pattern master of the same level. And they can only rely on divine patterns or puppets to fight. They cannot directly use their strength. If you are not sure, don't go up." Bai Luyi said lowly.
She said in a voice, and then Qin Wentian saw her stand up and walk towards the passage ahead. Unexpectedly, she went into the passage, which was where the combatants entered.
Bai Luyi, she wants to participate in the battle of divine patterns.
"That's interesting." Qin Wentian smiled. In the following battle, the King of Hell defeated two people in succession, and he had no intention of continuing and continued to accept the challenge.
"King of Hell, fight against the Rose of Fire." The referee's voice came out, and many people immediately exclaimed.
Fire Rose, Fire Rose came to join the battle, and she challenged the King of Hell.
There are many celebrities in the Hell Platform. The King of Hell and Fire Rose are both that kind of celebrities because they have had brilliant achievements.
"The King of Hell, a third-level divine pattern master, has a record of sixty-eight wins and five defeats; Fire Rose, a third-level divine pattern master, has a record of seventy-six wins and three defeats." The referee announced the records of the two men, which further enhanced the fighting atmosphere.
Toward the peak.
Fire Rose walked up to the hell platform. She was wearing a red cloak and robe. She was so heroic. She could still feel her hot figure. The fire-colored rose mask covered her long hair and face.
Her figure makes people want to see her face under the mask.
"It can't be her, right?" Qin Wentian has a few black lines on his forehead, the cold Bai Luyi, her code name is Fire Rose?
"Jie Jie, I want to see if Fire Rose is pretty or not." The hoarse voice of the King of Hell came out, and his puppet shot towards Fire Rose.
Fire Rose also released her puppet, a female puppet. Although it was not a human puppet, it looked very much like it. The puppet raised its hand as a defense, and a giant shield appeared in front of her.
The Fire Rose itself stepped on the ground, and on the battle platform, a line of stripes emerged. Qin Wentian looked at it carefully. Whether it was the King of Hell or the Fire Rose, the carving speed was instantaneous. I am afraid it would not be any faster than
He's poor and inconsistent, and very scary.
"Sword Rain." Qin Wentian saw the divine patterns under Huo Meigui's feet like endless sharp swords. The sword rain poured out and strangled the King of Hell crazily. Her puppet only defended but did not attack, but it completely held back the opponent's puppet.
Already.
"Dapeng, ancient sword, giant axe, thunder..." Qin Wentian felt dizzy when he saw Huo Meigui using divine patterns to attack. It was so exciting. Her attacks were continuous and seemed to be uninterrupted. Until later,
The center of the two seemed to turn into a storm of divine patterns, and the endless divine pattern attacks flooded the void. The power of the battle was terrifying.
"Boom!" In the end, Fire Rose's sacred roc wounded the King of Hell. The King of Hell immediately sacrificed a defensive puppet again, and he escaped down the Hell Platform. His escape was very fast.
"The battle of divine patterns can be so superb." Qin Wentian sighed sincerely, the Great Xia Dynasty was indeed so exciting.