C140 Lin Feng Prison Fighting
C140 Lin Feng Prison Fighting
In the city, not only did the people from the Star General Department love to come here, the people from the Aristocrat Clan also frequently came here. However, the people from the Aristocrat Clan would rather go to the trading center to exchange for items of value.
Of course, there were also many people who liked coming to Imprisonment Battle Arena.
In the eyes of the people in the Star General Department, stepping into the Imprisonment Battle Arena could temper and enhance themselves. Aristocratic descent cultivators rarely stepped into the Imprisonment Battle Arena to engage in prison, because they were cowardly, weak, and did not need courage and hot blood.
However, in the eyes of many people in the aristocratic families, it was an idiot, an idiot, who had the courage to bet their life on a Elemental Stone. Only these lowly commoners would do such a thing.
When nobles came to Imprisonment Battle Arena, what they wanted to see the most was the scene of people being eaten by demon beasts and tortured to death by slave Martial Cultivator in the prison. Every time they saw this situation, they were especially excited.
"You are Lin Feng right? Because you want to challenge the Black Devil, you want to use the prison cell to increase your strength?"
Beside Bai Ze, a yellow-clothed youth looked at Lin Feng and mocked, "You better not be swallowed by a demon beast before you even challenge the Black Devil! There are still many people in the academy waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!"
Lin Feng glanced at Bai Ze, this person actually knew him, and it was clearly because of Bai Ze. However, Lin Feng looked down upon people like Bai Ze who were with him.
Therefore, Lin Feng merely glanced at the yellow-clothed youth calmly before shifting his gaze back to the direction of the Imprisonment Battle Arena. Silence and disregard, this was the best way to counter attack.
Nobles were always proud and haughty. In their eyes, others must listen to their words. At the very least, they would not dare to ignore them.
However, Lin Feng had used disregard in his retaliation, causing the yellow-clothed youth's eyes to glaze over. The smile on his face stiffened, and his gaze gradually became gloomy.
"Are you deaf? Can't you hear me?" The yellow-clothed youth said coldly, his voice reaching Lin Feng and the rest's ears, but in reply, he remained silent.
"Let me ask you something!" The more Lin Feng remained silent, the more the yellow-clothed youth felt that his dignity had been provoked, especially when the surrounding people were all looking at him.
"How noisy." Wen Aoxue scratched his ears in displeasure, he turned around and shouted at the yellow-clothed youth: "Didn't you notice, that you look like a dog barking?"
The yellow-clothed youth's face stiffened, and then his chest rose and fell. There was actually someone who dared to call him a dog. It had always been him ordering others around like he was a dog.
"Plus, it's a stupid dog."
Wen Aoxue added, with a thick sense of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.
"He dares to challenge the Black Devil, do you think you are stronger than him? If he has to answer you, who do you think you are? "
The yellow-clothed youth's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. He stared at Wen Aoxue and asked: "Dog? Do you know who the humiliation is? "
Wen Aoxue was completely speechless. He turned around, and without even looking at the other party anymore, he laid on top of the Stone Chair, as he spat out indifferently.
Don't think that just because you add the word 'Yu' in front of your name that you think you're arrogant. Moreover, even if some people bring Yu before their name, they're still nothing more than dogs.
Wen Aoxue's calm voice made the yellow-clothed youth tremble. The other party actually knew that he was surnamed Yu? Furthermore, Wen Aoxue knew, he still dared to humiliate him like this. This could only mean that Wen Aoxue did not place him in her eyes at all.
Hearing the surname Yu, Liu Fei also turned around and glanced at the yellow-clothed youth.
Following that, Liu Fei's gaze landed on Wen Aoxue.
Even though there were countless powerful forces in the Imperial City, those with the surname Yu were still respected existences. Wen Aoxue, even though he knew the other party's surname was Yu, still did not care at all.
"Yu!"
Lin Feng muttered. He had heard of this surname before, and it was something he had heard of more than once.
In the Snow Moon Kingdom, the strongest power would naturally be the Imperial City. Below the Imperial City would be Yue Family, Yu Family, Myriad Beasts Sect, Bright Moon Sect, Cloud Sea Sect, and Sunset Sect.
Currently, the Cloud Sea Sect of these eight forces had been annihilated, leaving behind only seven. Among them, four were unique to the Imperial City.
His Yu Family, were impressively on the list!
Could it be that this yellow-clothed youth was someone from the Yu Family?
Right at this moment, a loud roar interrupted Lin Feng's train of thoughts. He turned around and looked at the inside of the prison.
In the demon beast prison, the battle had already ended and the demon beasts had been killed. At this moment, an old man was leading a demon beast into the prison.
That roar just now came from the demonic beast.
"Spiritual Demonic Beast, Scorpion Tiger!"
A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the crowd. The Scorpion Tiger was a very powerful demonic beast. It had a strong defense, agility and strength.
"I wonder who dares to go to the prison. It will definitely be interesting."
The crowd mused. Many people knew that this Scorpion Tiger had often taken out prisoners in the past. Not only that, but there were already quite a few humans that had been devoured by it.
"The masters of the Imprisonment Battle Arena have continuously pulled out and imprisoned the demon beasts and slave Martial Cultivator. When the demon beasts and slave Martial Cultivator are killed, they still have to pay the price of their Elemental Stone.
Lin Feng had a trace of doubt in his heart, and asked. The owner of this Imprisonment Battle Arena was actually able to get hold of so many Spiritual Demonic Beast and slave Martial Cultivator s, and fight in this prison everyday.
"When these demon beasts and slave Martial Cultivator were first obtained, their strengths weren't necessarily very strong. Even if they were killed, the masters of the Imprisonment Battle Arena weren't too concerned, relying on the battles, the demon beasts would continuously become bloodthirsty, the slave Martial Cultivator would continuously become stronger, only then would they have value, the masters of the Imprisonment Battle Arena would choose to use some for their own use, they would even choose to auction some for themselves. This is their true goal, just like how we rely on the demon beasts and slave Martial Cultivator of the Imprisonment Battle Arena to train and improve themselves.
Lin Feng's gaze turned sluggish. He really did not think that far, and it was true that the value of a Martial Cultivator slave who had lived through countless life and death battles, was immeasurable. If he used it to nurture him, he would become a terrifying expert, and would be used by the master of the Imprisonment Battle Arena.
"As for the Elemental Stone that they compensated us, we had to pay them when we entered the city center. Although it's not a lot, but with this many people here, how many can you count? In addition, if you want to sit in front of us, you need to pay another Middle Grade Elemental Stone.
Lin Feng patiently explained to Lin Feng as he shook his head with a slight smile. His thoughts were too superficial, he had only seen the beasts and Martial Cultivator s being killed and had to pay the Elemental Stone, but had forgotten how many people his Imprisonment Battle Arena had attracted.
At this moment, the old man stood in the middle of the cell and said in a clear voice, "Scorpion Tiger, Level Four Spiritual Demonic Beast, Victory, twenty-eight!"
When the crowd heard the old man's words, they sucked in a breath of cold air. Twenty-eight wins, it was truly terrifying, this meant that twenty-eight Human Martial Cultivator had already died in the mouth of the Scorpion Tiger.
"The winner of this competition will be rewarded twenty Middle Grade Elemental Stone and those below the Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage will be rewarded a hundred Middle Grade Elemental Stone."
The old man continued speaking as he walked to the entrance of the prison and waited for the person in question.
"Twenty Middle Grade Elemental Stone, so many."
Lin Feng said in his heart. Twenty pieces of Middle Grade Elemental Stone, or two thousand low-ranked Elemental Stone, could be cultivated on the fourth floor of the Cultivation Tower for two years.
Two years was a terrifying concept.
"Using my life as a wager, in exchange for a reward, is also terrifying."
Lin Feng said to himself. He realized that the Cloud Sea Sect was really poor, and he didn't know how scary the number of Elemental Stone the owner of this city was.
Twenty Middle Grade Elemental Stone could already buy a group of slave Martial Cultivator s, and could also be exchanged for some good arts martial skills.
Thinking about this, Lin Feng stood up without hesitation and said indifferently: "This prisoner battle, let me!"