Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 401 Slap in the face

Qin Feng looked carefully and saw clearly that the men in black were obviously of higher status, and there were four white skulls embroidered on their left arms.

The number of skulls represents their fighter level, and the color of the cloak they wear is a display of their honor.

The black cloak with four skulls on it represents that this person is a venerable-level Glory Nightmare Fighter, while the one with the khaki cloak with four skulls on it represents a venerable-level King Nightmare Fighter.

The levels are clearly defined and you can tell at a glance!

Why does everyone want to be a Nightmare Fighter? Just look at the admiring and respectful looks in these people's eyes and you'll have the answer!

The two men came in front of everyone in full view, clasped their fists towards the Death God Fighting Gym's owner and said with a smile:

"You're here! The owner asked the two of us to pick you up! Let's go, let's go back first!"

The owner of the hall also clasped his fists in return, and the three of them walked out together. Behind them, the young master asked several team leaders to lead the others to follow in a large group.

The wide street was still crowded with people, but when everyone saw the three people walking in front, they hurriedly made way and watched everyone get on several large trucks!

The dark grey carriages were dotted with patterns, and the most eye-catching thing was the large flag on the front of each cart. On the black flag was a ferocious face with red eyes, spitting flames, and a hint of a hideous smile. In the background were two huge blood-red sickles crossing each other, with blood still dripping from the blades! !

This symbol is exactly the same as the symbol on the chest and back of the two venerable nightmare fighters.

This symbol represents the most top-notch fighting gym in the entire Dead Silence Land—the Death Gym!

It is said that the Death God Arena was founded by an unknown descendant of the undead ancestor who called himself the God of Death. This Death God Arena has been the top arena in the Land of Death for thousands of years and its strength is second to none!

The vehicle with the Death God Fighting Arena flag was speeding along, and everyone along the way made way for it, some even bowed to it.

The windows of the carriage were wide open. An hour passed. Qin Feng carefully observed the creatures of various races flying by, frowning a little. "Among the nine stars in the lower realm, except for the First Emperor Star, ascension on the other stars is almost normal. Every year, there will be people ascending to become gods. It stands to reason that even if there are not many, why can't we see any here? It should be a property problem. Their teleportation points should all be on the Continent of Gods. The Hell Star is a shadow attribute, which should be more in line with this place, but why can't we see any people from the Hell Demon Clan? Could it be that the death energy here is not suitable for them? If that's the case, the cultivators of the Yin-Yang School probably can't stay here. I wanted to make some preparations here for the people with shadow attributes on the First Emperor Star. Since this is the case, there is not much point in staying here. It's better to leave early!"

For Qin Feng, the only obstacle to leaving here should be the Death Arena.

However, as long as you get into the top three, you can easily escape and return to the Continent of Gods by the original route.

However, a problem arose. He had always thought that he was not contaminated by the death energy here because he possessed the shadow attribute. It seemed that this might not be the reason at all. He couldn't figure out why this was the case!

The road was smooth, and during the journey, two convoys met them. The other party respectfully made way for them to pass first. This shows the status of the Death God Arena!

After nearly two hours, the convoy finally turned into a large open space in the downtown area, and someone was already there to greet them!

Before they had a chance to rest, everyone was taken into a fighting arena where two fighting groups were sparring with each other.

There were already dozens of people watching in the stands around them, and no one paid any attention to their arrival. Even if someone glanced over here, it was with a feeling of disdain! It was as if they were a group of American country bumpkins coming to the city, not worth noting at all!

Two god-level fighting teams were taking place below, and everyone was gathered around the fence, watching below!

Qin Feng thought to himself, "Hmm! Both teams are two-on-three, two Undeads with three other races, which is the same configuration as Lu He's teams! No wonder the gym owner is not happy watching Martial Universe! But these two teams are okay, they have some coordination, know how to use the wild area, and have a good chance of taking the tower. But they are still mainly team battles, and the tactics are much more monotonous! If they can do a better job of the details, they will have a better chance of winning!"

Qin Feng observed carefully, and he had seen that although the magic weapons in these people's hands were powerful, they were basically suitable for individuals and were not adjusted according to the needs of the team. If they were slightly improved, the power of the team battle would be even better!

As the meeting was drawing to a close, the gym owner stood up and prepared to lead everyone away, but was stopped by the Venerable-level Glory Nightmare Fighter in black, who wanted to have a sparring match with the gym owner.

The gym owner had no choice but to send out his strongest fighting team, Lu He’s god-level Blood River Fighting Team, to fight!

The owner of the museum was helpless? Indeed, in previous Chen Mo Holy City competitions, he was always cannon fodder! He was always the one who couldn't hold his head up. If the owner of the museum was not a direct descendant here, I'm afraid no one would welcome their arrival!

Half an hour later, Lu He and his five companions returned to the owner in shame. However, this time the owner did not blame them. Instead, he nodded, and seemed very satisfied with their performance!

Qin Feng then found out that the team facing off against Lu He was the main fighting team of the Death God Fighting Hall in Wumo Holy City. Although they were not top-notch, they were also a strong team.

Being able to fight with this fighting group for half an hour and the situation was stalemate, and finally ruining the whole game with just a small mistake, not only was it beyond the expectations of the gym leader, but even the Nightmare Fighter for Glory applauded.

The museum owner and the two men whispered to each other, then the museum owner called Qin Feng over, and Qin Feng came to the museum owner!

"Qin Feng, this is Qi Han, the leader of the Blood Hand Fighting Group, and this is his subordinate Qi Yuan."

Qin Feng bowed quickly:

"Qin Feng has seen the Glory Nightmare Fighter and the King Nightmare Fighter!"

Qi Han raised his hand slightly to signal Qin Feng not to be polite:

"Qin Feng?"

"Yes!"

"I heard from your hall master that all the divine weapons they use were made by you? Are you a blacksmith?"

"Yes!"

Qi Han nodded slightly and smiled:

"I can see that the Divine Weapons you built for them are quite good. Are you interested in staying here and building Divine Weapons specifically for us?"

The owner's face suddenly turned ugly after hearing this. Qin Feng smiled slightly:

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed! I am from the God Clan, and unfortunately I have fallen on hard times here. Thanks to the owner of the museum for taking me in, I can't abandon him. Besides, people from my God Clan are already entangled in death energy when they come here, and their divine power is gradually being devoured. I don't want to die, and I still have to return to the Continent of the Gods in the future!"

After Qin Feng said this, he looked at the owner's face and it was very ugly. Although this sentence gave him enough face, it also revealed his selfish side.

He just wanted to keep Qin Feng to build Shenwu for him, but he didn't think about Qin Feng's life or death! This is really a slap in the face!

Unexpectedly, Qi Han burst into laughter after hearing this:

"Oh! This matter? Hmm! Being haunted by the death aura is indeed troublesome, but there are solutions. However, the cost of this solution is too high, and I can't make the decision! How about this, I can report this matter to the museum owner and let him decide!"

These words were said forcefully, leaving no room for negotiation with the museum owner. The museum owner had already been slapped in the face by Qin Feng, and now he had nothing to say. After all, Qi Han had already brought the museum owner up, so how could he refute!

In fact, he understood that there was indeed a way to solve the problem of Qin Feng's deathly aura, but the price was something he could not accept at all, and he did not have the ability to accept it!