Gu Xuefeng sighed and continued: "I think Brother Ling entered here to become stronger quickly, right? This is also the reason why most people enter here, but I...I killed an enemy because I wanted to avoid being chased.
I was forced to flee here."
Ling Han nodded, no wonder.
Not everyone will enter the Dark Cloud Hell in order to become stronger, but it is only suitable for those with high martial arts talents. Why are you a mediocre person here? Not only can you not become stronger, you will only get yourself killed.
Therefore, this Gu Xuefeng can only hang on to the powerful and survive.
Ling Han smiled faintly. He could understand the other party's behavior, but it didn't mean he would agree with it.
Under the leadership of Gu Xuefeng, they soon met Liu Yao.
"How courageous are you, you dare to kill even my people?" Liu Yao looked at Ling Han coldly, his cultivation level was obviously much lower than Ling Han's, but he had a look of disdain.
There is no way, he has a back-up.
Ling Han had already heard Gu Xuefeng mention Liu Yao's identity on the road. He was just a son in the spirit transformation realm. What was there to be proud of?
"So what if I kill him?" He raised an eyebrow.
Liu Yaosen smiled and said: "As long as I say a word, I can guarantee that you will not survive ten steps after leaving the gate here. Unless," he paused and then said, "you will help me fight in the ring in the future."
"Help you fight in the ring?" Ling Han couldn't help but laugh, "What about the Origin Dao Stone I got?"
"Of course it belongs to me." Liu Yao said matter-of-factly, "You are protected by me, and you are already blessed to be alive. What else do you want?"
He smiled again: "You must never tell me how awesome you are outside and how hard you are behind the scenes. Let me tell you, it's useless! Once you get in here, you will be a fish on the chopping board and you will be left to your own devices.
A share to be slaughtered!”
"You can ask Gu Xuefeng, how many times would he have died without my protection? Moreover, many people here have special hobbies. Hehe, when the time comes, you will not just die. Look at you, you are so fair and clean.
Maybe the chrysanthemums will be exploded, and after death, they will be turned into meat vessels for people to play with."
"Look, am I very kind? You killed my people, but I gave you a way to live?"
After saying that, Liu Yao looked at Ling Han with a smile, as if he was convinced.
He has seen too many outsiders suddenly collapse here. Under the pressure of life and death, few people can resist it. Even if you are a genius, your will will collapse in such a helpless situation.
Gu Xuefeng said to Ling Han: "Brother Ling, Master Yao is right. There are no laws in the City of Death. The strong can do whatever they want."
"Can you really do whatever you want?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Yes." Gu Xuefeng nodded.
"Okay." Ling Han smiled.
Liu Yao was careless, thinking that now Ling Han recognized the reality and would surrender to him.
Snap!
Ling Han bullied him and slapped Liu Yao on the face with such force that Liu Yao spun around seven times.
Gu Xuefeng immediately opened his mouth wide, with a look of horror on his face.
Damn, what did you understand?
Liu Yao also stopped spinning. He was a little dizzy. He covered his beaten face with one hand and immediately cried out in pain. This half of his cheek was already bulging, and it felt like he had been cut by a knife when he touched it.
"You, you dare to hit me?" He was furious.
Bang, Ling Han pulled out another slap and hit the other half of Liu Yao's face. The guy started spinning in place again.
No more, no less, still seven circles.
Gu Xuefeng: "..."
Liu Yao stopped again. He was shocked and angry: "Ling Han, you are dead! You are dead!"
Ling Han smiled: "You said it yourself, the strong can do whatever they want. I'm stronger than you, so what if I beat you? Is there any law here that can punish me?"
"You" Liu Yao was speechless.
There are indeed no rules in the City of Death. If there are any, they are that you cannot provoke the five great lords. Other than that, you can kill if you want. You can kill one person or a thousand.
However, murder cannot be within the sphere of influence of the five great venerables. For example, the Jingyu Inn where Ling Han lives is under the territory of the venerable Chiyue. If anyone dares to commit it, it is tantamount to provoking the venerable Chiyue.
Waiting to die.
Who is Liu Yao?
He is from the lineage of Lord Blood Crow, how dare you provoke him?
Ling Han patted Liu Yao's forehead: "So, be honest, or I will kill you!"
When he mentioned the word "kill", his murderous intention flowed into his bones.
Liu Yao was suddenly covered in cold sweat. He had a feeling that if he dared to show any hostility at this time, Ling Han would kill him without hesitation.
Seeing him just nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Ling Han smiled with satisfaction and turned around to leave.
After Ling Han's figure completely disappeared, Liu Yao sat down and felt that his underwear was completely soaked and his hair was sticky, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
He gasped for air, and he was so frightened that he stopped breathing just now. If he hadn't already entered the path of immortality, would he have suffocated himself to death?
Then, when his IQ gradually returned to normal, his face immediately became extremely gloomy.
Tamad, how dare you threaten him?
"I want you to die, die!" he growled, his eyes spitting fire.
"Young Master Yao!" Gu Xuefeng said weakly from the side, "Ma Han is already your number one thug. Even he died in Ling Han's hands. There should be no one in the True Self Realm who can cure that guy."
Liu Yao couldn't help but stiffen his expression. He was just the son of the Transforming Spirit Realm. Although he took advantage of the opportunity to recruit a few subordinates from the True Self Realm, it was limited to this. It was impossible for True Lord Transforming Spirit to obey his orders.
But Ling Han was so strong that he killed Ma Han with one punch. How many people in the True Self realm could match such strength?
Therefore, if you want to kill Ling Han, you must mobilize the True Monarch of Transforming Spirits, but how can he mobilize the True Monarch of Transforming Spirits?
"Yes!" His eyes flashed. He could not mobilize the True Monarch of Transforming Spirits, but other second-generation ancestors could. As long as he could recruit such a second-generation ancestor, that would be enough.
good.
…
After Ling Han left the dark battlefield, he wandered around the city. Anyway, he only had to return to the inn before midnight.
Of course, he couldn't visit the city completely in such a short time, but from what he saw in this short time, he didn't find a place selling elixirs.
This is conceivable, because people who enter here are generally exiled. Of course, it is unlikely that there is an alchemist like an alchemist. It is better to lock him in his own power and let him keep refining alchemy to compensate.
The people who take the initiative to enter here are basically genius warriors who want to become stronger quickly, so there will definitely not be alchemists among them.
"So, if I sell elixirs here, will I be able to make a lot of money?" Ling Han murmured, his eyes bright.