The familiar dizziness dissipated.

Yan Jing opened his eyes and saw a corridor with a dim chandelier hanging.

The ground was filled with filth, the air was filled with a fishy stench, and noisy shouts came from the exit not far ahead.

Looking down at himself, he saw a shabby orange prison uniform with blood-stained shackles on his limbs. A signal light flashed on it, and a number flashed on the thumb-sized screen at the edge: 021.

If Yan Jing remembered correctly, the image of Dragon and Tiger Yama gave him the status of a fighter, but in this situation, it shouldn't be the treatment that a fighter deserves, right?

Boo~

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the front, followed by a burst of even more enthusiastic cheers.

Someone was vaguely shouting something, and Yan Jing could easily hear the content based on the insect's premonition.

"The seventh challenger tonight is still a one-punch kill. I want to know who else dares to question our boxing champion tonight, Zhu Xi!"

"The eighth challenger will be coming soon. He is a famous fighter in the third district. He was sent to prison for fighting. He is said to be very strong... Of course, it is limited to people, so everyone should be careful when placing your bets.

"

"Now start pressing the button in front of you. One punch, two punches, or three punches?"

The shouting and shouting kept going on, but Yan Jing heard a different meaning from these words.

It seems that he is the eighth challenger, and the boxing champions outside seem to be inhumane. In their eyes, he cannot even withstand a punch.

Ah!

Yan Jing grinned, it was really interesting.

People were placing bets outside, and taking advantage of this opportunity, two figures appeared at the entrance of the corridor. Yan Jing cast his eyes over and could not help but frown.

The guy on the left is a guy covered in black cloak with a deer head and rat eyes. He looks more like a mouse than a humanoid. He is carrying a mop in one hand and dragging a mutilated corpse with the other.

Come over here.

On the right is an extremely bloated man wearing only a short shirt. He is nearly two meters tall, covered in oil and sweat. Not to mention his fat head and big ears, his face looks like he has undergone surgery.

Most of the organs are human, but the nose is replaced with a pig's nose, and the ears are as wide as cattail fans.

This guy obviously has a certain status. There is a "Z" mark on the front of the belt around his waist. Fat and oily sweat fly off as he walks, exuding a disgusting odor in the dim light.

The strange thing is that this guy didn't seem to be aware of this at all, and even looked a little complacent. He looked at Yan Jing with disdain in his eyes, "Hey, it's your turn soon. According to the rules, if you win...

. Puff ~, Keke, if you win, you can get rid of the sin and take back your subordinates.

People like you can barely sell for a certain price."

With ridicule and ridicule, the fat pig man threw down the two keys, leaned against the wall of the corridor next to him, took out a cigar the size of a carrot from his trouser pocket, and started puffing away, while the rat man beside him stared.

With a pair of cloudy eyes, he kept scanning all parts of Yan Jing's body, saliva constantly dripping from his mouth.

'Demon City, no wonder the name of this incident is this.'

With this thought in mind, Yan Jing's eyes involuntarily glanced at the tattered corpse on the ground. The blood flowed on the floor of the corridor, and finally gathered into a paragraph of text.

Time: July 19, 2123 AD

Location: Immortal Palace City, Night Capital District, Underground Arena

Heaven is dead and demons are rampant!

The primates of all things were knocked to dust, and savage beasts built city-states in the wasteland.

They took off their dirty fur, put on the most gorgeous clothes, developed technology and education, and claimed to build a new civilization.

Barbarism is hidden under the appearance of civilization, but the breath of blood flows in every corner of the city.

Power represents the final right of interpretation.

This is the fairy palace city.

A real steel jungle!

The single-player otherworldly event [Demon City] has been opened. The main mission requirements are as follows:

1. Find out the truth about the demon curse.

Second, obtain at least one holy relic.

Three, kill at least one general-level demon.

Optional tasks are as follows:

1. Complete the Arena Challenge and at least clear the third arena.

Second, get an invitation to the war game and win the final prize.

Three, find out one of the seven incredible events.

(Completing the optional tasks will increase the settlement evaluation. After the task is completed, you will have 24 hours of free stay time, and you can choose to return immediately)

You have mastered the world's language and your abilities are not weakened.

Ember Apostle information:

Name: Yan Jing

Status: Domination, keenness, gluttony, tide control,

Specialization: Unarmed combat, cold weapon proficiency, firearms proficiency, driving proficiency, Haoxuan Scripture, ancient martial arts proficiency

Skills: Yama's Triple Wave·Mutation, Time, Falcon, Dragon and Tiger Qi, Lei Ying

Legacy: Tiger Dragon Spirit·Baliu

Scanning the information on the torch panel, Yan Jing pursed his lips. Although he had guessed before coming in that the torch would not provide information on items that could evolve Tiger Dragon Relic, he was still a little disappointed after confirming it now.

Obviously, retrieval opportunities can only ensure that the events Yan Jing enters have what he wants, but will not provide corresponding clues to assist him in searching. Neither the main tasks nor the optional tasks are explicitly mentioned, and Yan Jing must

Discover it yourself.

Yan Jing also noticed that the torch has obviously been upgraded compared to before, and the most direct manifestation is the emergence of optional tasks.

In addition, Yan Jing was a little surprised by the additional ancient martial arts proficiency in his status bar. Obviously this was an additional bonus brought by his status as a fighter, which was an unexpected surprise.

"Hey! What are you doing in your daze? Hurry up and get out. You..."

Seeing that Yan Jing was still waiting to unlock the door, the fat pig man blew out a smoke ring, stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the former's shoulder. However, before he could reach his hand, he saw the man in front of him suddenly glance at him.

His palms were frozen in mid-air, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

With his Adam's apple rolling up and down, the fat pig man wiped the sweat from his neck and muttered,

"Hurry up, idiot, it's your turn soon."

He said harsh words, but his steps kept retreating.

"As long as I win, I can go home, right?"

Picking up the key and unlocking the shackles, Yan Jing moved his shoulders and neck as if there was no one around, and continued to ask without looking back,

"What will happen if I get to the third round?"

"Well, that's impossible..."

"I don't want to hear your analysis, I just want the answer!"

Directly interrupting the other party's words, Yan Jing said in a deep voice.

"It has never happened before that humans have reached the third ring in the underground arena of Night City. You will attract the attention of big shots. Maybe someone will fund your transformation and transform you into a demon, and then you can participate in a new ring or something else."

What kind of competition.”

"War Games?"

"Um, are you crazy? It's a death contest. Each district has to draw lots to determine the quota."

He didn't understand why the man in front of him looked like he didn't care about the ring at all, and instead started asking about what happened next, but he couldn't help but answer the other person.

Maybe he was extra "kind" tonight, so he just let this guy know what he was doing.

Dang! Dang!

The gongs have started to be beaten outside the corridor, which is a signal to urge people to come on stage.

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