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Chapter 3157 Bloody City

Just when everyone thought that Qingque and Ye Qi would continue the third challenge match as a matter of course, unexpectedly they did not and instead started a normal points match.

I heard that it was because their previous injuries had not healed, and successive games made their injuries worse, so they gave up on the third challenge match.

The audience sighed and couldn't help but feel sorry for Qingque and Ye Qi.

However, the actual reason was that Ling Xuewei and Qing Wu felt that they had been too popular recently and attracted a lot of attention, so they simply gave up on the third game.

Anyway, with normal points, it would be enough for them to win four or five more games.

However, a complete victory is not realistic. If you give up one or two games on the grounds of unrecovered injuries, as long as you don't maintain a complete victory record, that's fine.

At least their points records are in the hands of those above them, so their results can only be considered average. They won't stand out, but they won't be too bad either.

Taking this opportunity, Ling Xuewei and Qingwu collected intelligence nearby.

I also met many "high-ranking officials and dignitaries".

After that, Ling Xuewei won three games and finally accumulated enough points.

Got the token to enter the bloody city.



"Is this it?"

Ling Xuewei looked at the small token in her hand. The token was red and had four words engraved on it: Bloody City.

It's just that the characters are not common in the world of gods, but are unique to the wilderness.

The token has already been fused with the owner's blood. Even if it is snatched by others, or abandoned and picked up by others, it cannot be used. Because the cursed wall entering the city will automatically recognize the token, so if you want to sneak into the city, you do not need the token.

Cards are absolutely impossible.

At this moment, they were staying at an inn outside the city.

Fatty Jin led three people and four other fighters.

During this time, Fatty Jin saw the strength of the three of them with his own eyes and valued them more and more.

Good food and drink were provided, and copper coins and silver coins were provided.

Whether he can break into the top ranks depends on this Imperial Fighting Tournament.

"We will enter the city tomorrow. You guys have a good rest tonight."

The next day.

They enter the city.

When you arrive outside the bloody city, you will see the dark red cursed wall.

From a distance, you can feel a pressure, the light of the curse wall is looming, flickering on and off. There are faint spells flickering, and a simple and vast aura blows towards your face.

This is the ancient cursed wall that has existed for thousands of years.

Outside the cursed wall, there are iron beast riders guarding it.

There are customs clearance gates every 100 meters, and people from outside line up to get in.

At this time, they saw a group of soldiers riding tall horses running towards them quickly, followed by three luxurious carriages. Wherever they passed, everyone gave way.

They walked directly through the main gate instead of the small gate that needed to be checked. When the Iron Beast Riders saw them, they immediately saluted respectfully. They entered the city unimpeded and as if there was no one around.

The flying sand kicked up by the horse's hooves is choking.

Xun Ao fanned his hands, "That sign... seems to be from the City Lord's Mansion."

"They should be the family members of the city lord's palace."

"I heard that the city lord Hua Manshang loves beautiful women the most. He has a lot of concubines in the house, all of them are of stunning beauty. They are fat and thin, and there are all kinds. However, he is also the most fond of the new and hates the old. There are many concubines in the house.

They were all given to warriors or followers."

Fatty Jin whispered to a few people, "But the flower-covered dress is very beautiful, so all the women who have followed him are dead set. After being rewarded, they all cried and refused to leave..."

"President Jin has met Lord Huacheng?" Qingwu asked.

"How can I have such a blessing? I also heard from outsiders that as the leader of the four cities, the Lord of Flower City is elusive. Usually only a few core senior officials and subordinates have seen him."

It's quite interesting.

According to their information, Jian Guihong once appeared near the bloody capital. The Wild Ghost Gate opens once a month, and there are still two days left until the next ghost gate opens.

It happens to be the days when the Royal Tournament begins.

Maybe they can make new discoveries this time?

Soon they entered the inner city.

Fatty Jin booked the inn in advance for eight people, eight rooms, and spent a total of eight gold coins.

As expected of the bloody inner city, any inn is so expensive.

You should know that winning a battle arena only costs one hundred copper coins. The exchange ratio of silver coins to copper coins is one to ten thousand, which means that one silver coin is equivalent to ten thousand copper coins.

The exchange ratio of silver coins to gold coins is also one to ten thousand, and one gold coin is equal to ten thousand silver coins.

Eight gold coins, if they were placed in the fighting arena, it would take many years to earn enough.

No wonder the fighters squeezed their heads and thought of the Imperial Colosseum, this place is simply a gold-selling cave.

The bloody city is also extremely prosperous.

At least in the wilderness, it's pretty good.

But for Ling Xuewei, who was used to seeing the bustle and bustle, she thought it was okay.

Fatty Jin even took them for a walk, and Ling Xuewei didn't refuse.

She thought she would take this opportunity to explore the surrounding area again.

Fatty Jin chattered along the way and introduced the surroundings to them. Others exclaimed from time to time, their eyes full of envy and yearning, but Qingwu and the other three looked very calm.

Fatty Jin took in the expressions of the three of them.

He is a shrewd man, so he can recruit so many masters, so he has a reason. Everyone wants different things, whether it is money or fame and fortune. Of course, these are ordinary people.

There are also unusual ones.

Take these three in front of you, for example.

When they entered, Fatty Jin still felt that he couldn't see through Ling Xuewei.

However, as long as it can bring benefits to himself, he will not delve too deeply into it.

The buildings in the Bloody City do not quite match its name. The buildings are very normal, just three- or four-story pavilions. Residents can be seen everywhere, as well as shirtless fighters. There are also rich businessmen and dignitaries wearing brocade.

There is a clear distinction between classes here, and people will automatically give way to passing carriages. Those carriages travel smoothly and do not slow down at all even when they encounter places with a large flow of people.

Extremely arrogant all the way.

Even if you really hit someone, you can only admit that you are unlucky. Those people have extremely high privileges in the city, and no one dares to offend them.

While they were talking, they saw a group of people riding unicorns passing by. Seeing this, the people on both sides suddenly knelt down. Countless petals fell from the sky at some point. It was an unknown flower unique to the bloody city.

, blood red.

In the dark streets, it is uniquely red.

It's so dazzling that it's a bit eerie.

Then, an extremely luxurious and large carriage drove slowly, followed by countless teams.

"The city lord is back!"

"Meet the City Lord!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted to welcome the return of the city lord.

Ling Xuewei did not expect that when they arrived, they would see the elusive Lord of Flower City.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Kneel down quickly!"

Fatty Jin waved to them urgently, and the three of them slowly knelt down.

Amidst a burst of cheers, the carriage gradually approached. It was surrounded by thick purple gauze curtains, and it was impossible to see who was sitting inside.

Only a vague figure could be seen.


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