Genius direct daughter belly black god king

Chapter 660 Fighting Building

This farce is over in the blink of an eye!
The onlookers left in twos and threes, completely ignoring the moaning and howling people lying on the ground.

"Let's go—" Qian Yao shrugged, patted Jiang Qing on the shoulder, and prepared to walk towards the fighting building.

The fighting building is different from the spacious layout of the Gongde Hall.The fighting building has a total of 260 floors, soaring into the sky, it looks like a lighthouse from a distance, with a faint luster shining on the top.

Bursts of loud noises came from the fighting building unscrupulously.

Frolicking, fighting.

The endless voices converged into a noisy note, beating on everyone's heart all the time.It lures people to degenerate and sink into the bloody carnage created by the fighting building.Even though it was still two streets away, the looming smell of blood lingered in the air all the time, announcing a high-energy warning ahead.

"This is the first time I've seen such a strong evil spirit." Qian Yao was startled, and looked at the fighting building two streets away in astonishment.Looking from a distance, the Fighting Building is like a roc flying high, overlooking the world from a high position.Compared with the Hall of Merit and Virtue, the Fighting Tower is like a butcher whose hands are stained with countless blood, wielding a terrifying giant axe, capable of claiming someone's life at any time.

Jiang Qing held her breath and said in a daze, "I almost suffocate even breathing, this kind of place is really scary!" Compared with Qian Yao, Jiang Qing's life on Earth was too peaceful, even if she saw blood in the Beast God Continent later.But I haven't really come across a place like Fighting Tower.

Bloodthirsty, dark.

The Fighting Building seemed to embody all the negative emotions.

Ordinary people, even just looking at the Fighting Tower, will feel that their breathing is not smooth.

The strong evil spirit has been piled up year after year, almost reaching the edge of substance.Those who are weaker will be suppressed by Hui's invisible evil spirit as soon as they step into the fighting building.This is also one of the reasons why the person just told Qian Yao and the others that the fighting building is difficult to fight. For ordinary people, entering the fighting building requires energy to fight against evil spirits.If things go on like this, who can bear it?Therefore, anyone who applies for a battle in the fighting building will take a break after the battle before challenging.

That's why, when I learned that Fang had climbed to the 120th floor in just seven months.

All the upper echelons of the Fighting Building were alarmed, and even the people deep in the ancient city building remembered the name Fang Fang.

"Sister Qing, are you alright?" Qian Yao turned around and noticed that Jiang Qing's breathing became short of breath, so she asked worriedly.

Lang Mo put his arms around Jiang Qing, pacified Jiang Qing's back with his hand, and replied: "It's okay, she just didn't recover for a while." Knocked down by the evil spirit of the fighting building.The reason why the reaction is so violent is because there is no contact.Take it easy, and you will recover naturally.

After a stick of incense.

The color on Jiang Qing's face returned, and she said with a smile, "I'm laughing! I almost fell asleep."

"Drink some water." Lang Mo handed over a cup, which was filled with stream water from Qianyao and Xiyuhan in the peaceful place.

Jiang Qing didn't push back and took the cup.The water in the stream is comparable to primordial liquid, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very strong. Jiang Qing just finished drinking the water.He was keenly aware that there were many probing eyes nearby, obviously feeling the strangeness of the water in the glass.

Lang Mo's face changed slightly, and he said, "Let's go!"

"Hmm!" Qian Yao responded, jokingly glanced at the nearby probing eyes.With a destructive saber intent in his eyes, he directly scratched those people painfully, fearing that he would be caught if he stepped back again and again in fear.

Soon, the four of them arrived in front of the fighting building.

Looking at the four open gates, they correspond to the four directions of east, south, north and west.

Crowds of people walked shoulder to shoulder and shuttled in the fighting building. When they entered the fighting building, they saw all kinds of strange people. At this moment, Qian Yao and the others fully understood who the real owner of this ancient battlefield was?Different from Canglan's black hair and black eyes, the hair and eyes of the people wandering in the Fighting Building are all kinds of strange, not to mention the snake-tailed, bull-headed people and many other weird-looking people...

Fortunately, even in the underworld, there are people with black hair and black eyes.Otherwise, Qianyao and the others would really be in trouble!

Not in a hurry to register, they started to ask someone to ask questions to find out the rules and points rules of the fighting building before making a decision.Among the four, they are all good at hooking people up, and they soon figured out the rules of the fighting building.Below the 100th floor, the points are 1000 for each victory, and the points are doubled for more than five consecutive victories.Above the 10th floor, the rules have changed again. Every time you win, you will get 1 points, and if you win more than [-] times in a row, the points will be doubled.This doubling depends on the number of victories in a row and the fighting style.At the same time, the conversion method of fighting building points and stele yuan points is [-]:[-], which means that if you win once in the fighting building, you can get ten stone stele yuan points.

This way of earning yuan points from the stele is faster than the Hall of Merit.

In the same way, the risk of earning Yuan Points from the Stone Stele in the Fighting Building is no less dangerous than outside the city.

Fighting floor can not help life and death, if you want to kill no one will stop you.Even the spectators sitting around watching the game will encourage the people in the next game to kill.The fighting building, to put it bluntly, is like a Colosseum.The only difference from the Colosseum is that the people in the next game in the fighting building are humans, not monsters.

"...It's no wonder that this fighting building has such a strong evil spirit?" Jiang Qing bit her lip. In the fighting building, where rules are equal to no rules, dead people are undoubtedly the most common thing.However, basically, the most dead people are below the [-]th floor. Once the node of the [-]th floor is crossed, the competition above will be safer.In particular, there will be basically no life-and-death fights in matches after the [-]th floor.Unless it is the enemy of life and death, it is basically a competition.Of course, this does not mean that there will be no death, but compared to winning by killing below the [-]th floor, people above the [-]th floor pay more attention to skills and many other aspects.

However, it would be an idiot to regard the [-]th floor and above as a safe area.

"This kind of battle reminds me of raising Gu." Qian Yao's face was sullen, her eyes condensed to scan the crowd of people walking around in the fighting building hall.Everyone's face was stained with red tide.As if being lured by evil spirits to release the dark side in the deepest part of his heart, standing in the hall, the smell of blood rushing towards his face made him sick.

However, looking around the crowd.

The crowd didn't show any discomfort, but instead showed a sense of excitement.

Sure enough, one cannot think too well of human nature.

"High risk means high income, isn't it? The exchange rate of 10:1 is enough to attract people from all over the world. Compared with the task at the Hall of Merit, it is easier to come to the fighting building to earn stone stele points. After all, the death of the fighting building The rate is also [-]/[-], no matter who you are, there is a fluke mentality, isn't it?" Lang Mo chuckled, and glanced at Xi Yuhan.As a man, they naturally like the thrill of killing more than women. As soon as he stepped into the fighting building, he felt the hunger and thirst from the depths of his soul. I believe Xi Yuhan is no stranger to this feeling.

(End of this chapter)