New White Snake Asking Immortals

The boring rain life has finally found some fun.

I worked hard to bring the rain cloud over to the rain, and then immediately got into the ghost town and went to the beast cage to fool around. I only knew that the rift was very long. There were several cities buried underground. The underground river runs through the whole ghost town. Explore the underground.

Each city is controlled by some forces, using beast cages and brothels that are different from the ground to make money.

The beast cage is a arena. The blood and violence stimulate the nerves. The rich and powerful people on the ground often come to the underground for fun. In order to serve these rich and powerful bigwigs, the ghost town has ingeniously built some special brothels, where women of different ages and races can enter. Do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, and it is regarded as a paradise for sale by the rich.

A certain Jiao is not interested in human affairs.

Walk around to another buried city and find a bigger cage.

Three or two smashed the skulls of a few villains who wanted to take advantage, and took out all the money in the purse to bet on gambling.

Don't worry about the corpse, the candle sellers will be very happy to bring the corpse back to the dark cave, and then carefully concoct the boiled oil to make candles...

A certain vicious beast ran to the betting table to bet proficiently, and then stood on the sidelines yelling and cursing.

After winning, he squinted his eyes with a happy smile, and maybe even took out dried fruit to comfort himself, and ate some preserved fruit to moisten his hoarse throat.

After losing, he stared fiercely at the wild man who had won.

Some people who went to the arena to fight recently felt weird, their backs were cold, as if they were being stared at by some vicious beast and wanted to eat them. That feeling was very scary, and even had nightmares when sleeping, dreaming of beasts with red eyes kill yourself...

One day, the biggest ghost city beast cage launched a grand prix.

Participate in the gladiatorial fight to win the grand prize, the rules are still the same, the formation suppression cannot use mana and magic weapons, pure flesh and blood, the winner can get a thousand taels of silver, male or female.

Yes, men and women are not limited, many female gladiators in this ghost place are amazing.

Bai Yujun was moved...

Afraid of cheating, I deliberately went to the formation and tried it secretly. It seems that this formation can only limit the mana of monks including Jindan period and below. There is no need to limit the masters of Yuanying. Being idle and humiliating, Bai Yujun squinted and smiled again.

Run to the registration office.

"Sign up and participate in the life-and-death fight."

The unhappy scholar in charge of the registration glanced at the girl in surprise, with a slender figure and a full waist, and her eyes were so beautiful that she seemed to be able to speak.

Being a scholar is very valuable in ghost towns because you can write.

"Girl, fighting will kill people, think twice..."

"No problem, I'm great."

In order to prove that she is very powerful, Bai Yujun deliberately waved a few fair-skinned fists and tried to make a fierce expression, making the desolate scholar cover his head.

"If that's the case, then leave it to fate. Names, or codenames will do."

Grape-like black eyes rolled.

"My name is 'The King of Qingqing Grassland', is this okay?"

"Uh... OK."

The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched and swiped to record and then gave a wooden sign with the number seventy-two on it. It was estimated that it was the order of appearances. Bai Yujun couldn't wait to play the game.

"thanks."

After receiving the number plate, jumping up and running to the top of the stand to eat snacks, etc., the competition started. The event was held very fast. It would not go to various cities on the ground to publicize and sign up. It was purely an underground ghost town event.

Applicants have various identities, including evil cultivators, warriors, and cultivators who are more confident in their bodies.

A certain vicious beast, Bai Jiao, blended in with shamelessness, fighting for a thousand taels of silver...

It didn't take long for the game to start.

The sound of the beast cage made his ears buzz, and countless ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods who wandered in the underground ghost town all appeared, with a strange shape like a group of lunatics. Bai Yujun felt that the ghost town beast cage was like a large trash can, gathering rotten apples from all over the place.

When the contestants are on the field, the nickname of Xueluo Swordsman Liu Daxia is relatively orthodox, and occasionally there is a ruthless or even life-threatening scholar, which is acceptable and is a mainstream nickname.

Cheers, shouts, and the players in the field punch to the flesh.

Weapons are not allowed. If you use weapons, if you fight too fast, there will be no **** feeling. If your fist is good, you can watch it for a while if you fight slowly.

The heat was in full swing in the middle of the field. In the end, the winner knocked out his opponent with one punch, pulled off his shirt to reveal his strong muscles, and showed off his strong muscles for two laps. He grabbed the unconscious opponent and lifted it up amidst cheers, and fell **** the masonry ground. Step on the loser who vomits blood to receive the cry.

Then there are slaves on the field to wash the ground and remove the losers. It depends on luck whether they live or die.

The person in charge of the game shouted the nickname for the next entry, and replaced two people.

"The next competition, iron three fists! Danzhou women's hero!"

This time, a woman participated in the fight. The opponent was a strong man. At first glance, the woman looked like the kind of ruthless man. The strong man who started the fight three or two times bleeds from the nose and mouth, and the last volley flipped and hit the strong man on the head with his knee.

All the onlookers opened their mouths in an O-shape, and Bai Yujun was even more surprised by his advanced fighting techniques. With such skills, he can definitely become a fighting expert.

"Invincible! Invincible!"

The performance of female warriors won more enthusiastic shouts~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In ghost towns, people liked the masters the most, especially the masters with strong bodies, regardless of men and women, only strong and weak.

"The next competition, Rampage Monk! Heartless young master!"

The contestants went up and down, and the losers were carried out by slaves, and the living were given to their friends for treatment. If no one collected the body of the dead, they would just pull them into candles and turn them into lights to illuminate the underground ghost town. What a poetic and romantic ending. .

Flesh and blood splattered, bones cracked, and the people who were suppressed by the formation of mana and internal strength were desperately in the ring.

Some young people who are determined to become powerful monks will choose to come to the beast cage to force themselves to improve, and they will desperately fight with others to pursue the inspiration of life and death without using mana.

It's not that people are killed every time, but more often that both sides have no strength to stand up, and both sides are injured and barely one wins.

"The next competition, the tigers of the grasslands! Qing... the king of the green grasslands!"

The corners of the mouth of the person who read it out twitched. He was not the only one. Many people present were confused by having such a petite and romantic name. Anyway, you also used something like ruthless and ruthless or the king of so-and-so, why did you get such a nickname ? Where is Qingqing Grassland? Could it be a boring farce of some noble lady?

"I'm here~ Please let me~ I'm going to play~"

Bai Yujun excitedly pushed the crowd away and came to the entrance gate.

After the guard was dumbfounded and confirmed that the wooden sign was correct, he happily entered the arena and saw his opponent.

"..."

Quiet, ghostly quiet.

The opponent is a strong man from the northern grasslands. He is as tall as a tiger with a back and a waist, like a human-shaped tank and a violent bear. Only a piece of animal skin has been approved with his chest hair and muscles exposed, and he stares at the thin opponent in front of him.

He is almost twice as tall as Bai Yujun, a certain Jiao can only see his face when he looks up, the difference is huge...