Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 439 Darkfield Six

  Oh, no, it should be said that I know Feihan.

   Feihan······Blood cold gate?

   Thinking like this, she raised her eyes for a moment and took out a blood-red token from the space bag.

  When the token is taken out,

  The two goalkeepers were taken aback, and suddenly clasped their fists.

  The sect master of the **** cold gate, seeing the blood order is like seeing the sect master.

  So, Su Ye walked in unimpededly

  Looking at it now, this thing is still a bit useful.

  She didn't put the token back in the space bag, but instead tucked it into her sleeve.

  If you still need to use it, you don’t have to look for it again.

  As soon as I walked into the dark field, it was dark inside.

  The surrounding windows were stared at, not letting a ray of light shine in.

  Here is a paradise of blood and violence, and every inch is cheered on the bottom line of human nature.

   The cheers on the seats, the people fighting in the hexagonal field, and the blood gradually blooming, blooming flowers of evil, but it makes these people who bet to watch the game so excited that they are distorted.

  Su Ye heard the sound from the auditorium

   "Kill number six!"

   "Kill number six!!"

boom!

   A loud noise fell to the ground.

  A big man with two giant axes fell into the hexagonal field with a crash.

  A broken knife was thrust into the big man’s neck, and blood rushed out.

  The stimulating audience screamed again and again.

  The whole audience is shouting

  "Number six! Number six! Number six!!!"

  The huge cheers almost swallowed people's reason.

   Hearing a creak, the iron cage gate of the hexagonal field opened and the referee walked in.

  Hear the referee's voice resounding throughout the dark field

   "The seventh game, No. 6 wins."

  As soon as the voice fell, there were some shouts in the audience compared to cheers

   "Twelve games a day for three consecutive days, this number six is ​​all covered. Really, it's getting boring."

   "No one is great, kill this number six?"

   "Look at the odds, the number six is ​​already as high as fifty."

   "Kill him, we'll post it."

  Someone doesn’t care

   "I don't care about these silver coins. I just want to rub his bones because of the proud energy that this number 6 has been on the stage.

  What kind of thing, isn’t it just a showman, do you really think you are better than those caged beasts? "

  In the cursing voice, there was a fierce energy.

  Probably lose money. If you lose hard, there are more people who curse.

  Someone speaks

   "Hey? In this dark field, isn't there a top competition?"

   "What top competition?"

  Someone opens an explanation

  "Aren't there any trial competitions for students to participate in these colleges?

  Hundreds of people fought and competed for the first place. "

"and then?"

   "Oh, there is also such a test in this dark field. When someone continues to win in the hexagonal field, if that person agrees.

   will open the top-level competition.

  One hundred people.

  If it were in this format, it would still survive.

  Then this person will get one million golden leaves. "

  Someone groaned

   "A big fight? One hundred and one, one live?"

"Correct."

  As soon as this competition system came out, everyone was excited.

  Someone even slapped the table excitedly

   "Quick, quick! Top-level competition! I want to see! How much money does it cost? I have it! Let that number six compete with a hundred people!"

  Almost instantaneously, people in the dark field are slapped on the table and shouted

   "Group Kill!"

   "Group Kill!"

   "Group Kill!"

  For them, human life is the least valuable thing.

  (End of this chapter)