790: C790 Shura's Field

C790 Shura's Field

"Hua!"

Hearing Zheng Kai admit that he came from outside, the surrounding hawkers immediately went into an uproar. After the commotion, there were endless cries and howls.

"He … He came in from outside! "

"Impossible, could it be …" Are we saved? "

"It's been seven hundred years …" "It's been seven hundred years, we've finally met today …"

"Father …" Mother … You... "You guys can hold on for another three years and you'll be able to wait until today …"

"..."

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on with you two?"

He turned around and saw that the hole in the barrier that had been smashed open by the Southward Pointing Cart was slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the span of a few breaths, it had already recovered, and there were no longer any gaps in the barrier, as if it had never been damaged before.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm here to look for someone, I don't even know you! "

Zheng Kai, who was completely confused, frowned. He continuously controlled the Heaven-earth Righteous Qi to transform into an invisible torrent that spread out. In the blink of an eye, it had investigated everyone in the market.

"They are all ordinary people without a trace of spiritual energy in their bodies …"

Zheng Kai, who was aware of this, had even more doubts. However, since he was sure that there were no ordinary people here with Cultivation Level, he was relieved to jump down from the Southward Pointing Cart and return it to the warehouse in the market with a wave.

"Hua!"

Zheng Kai's habitual action caused another uproar from the crowd.

"This... Is this magic? "

"What magic!" This was a miracle! A miracle! "

"This is too amazing! Heavens, such a big chariot was instantly turned into nothing! If he can't save us, then we really don't have any hope at all!"

I didn't expect to see this day. It's really …" Too... "Sob, sob, sob …

"..."

"Eh …"

Seeing the crazy crowd again, Zheng Kai was completely speechless. He scanned the crowd and found that the old man who he talked to before was sobbing and looking at him with a gaze of admiration. Zheng Kai decided to walk forward.

"Sir, what is this place?"

Honestly speaking, this is also what Zheng Kai is most concerned about right now. He thought about Mengyao's name along the way, logically speaking, Southward Pointing Cart should have brought him to her side.

Therefore, the most important thing for Zheng Kai to do was to find out what kind of space this place was.

Generally speaking, the person in space would obviously have some sort of connection with the God in charge of that space. Maybe he could find some clues from the name of this space.

"Here …"

Hearing Zheng Kai ask him, the old man was stunned for a moment. Then, he trembled as he wiped away his tears. He bent down and respectfully replied, "Great God, this place is called the Shura Field."

"Shura Field?"

Hearing these three words, Zheng Kai was slightly stunned. He didn't even care about how the old man addressed him anymore. He turned around and looked at the space again.

Sunlight? Yes.

Temperature? Yes.

Grass? Yes.

Breeze? Yes.

Blood? Fire? Light? A shout for battle? Cries of pain?

None of them.

"Holy sh * t, who did this? Who's the one who did this? Who's so unprofessional?"

Zheng Kai frowned as he ridiculed the elder. He reached out to help the hunchbacked elder up and said gently, "Take me to a quiet place first. There are some small matters to consult."

"Ah, I don't dare to …"

Seeing Zheng Kai being so polite, the old man was stunned for a moment. He waved his hand again and again, but did not know what to say. He could only slightly turn his body to signal Chen Kai to follow him.

Under the envious gaze of the crowd, Chen Kai followed the old man as he left the market. He walked along a broken but full of vitality path for less than an hour before arriving at an old straw hut.

"Lord God, this is my home … "You, don't despise …"

He took a chair for Zheng Kai and wiped it with his sleeve a few times before inviting him to sit. The elder stood at the side respectfully with his head lowered, obviously waiting for Zheng Kai to ask a question.

"Sit down."

Zheng Kai originally wanted to be polite, but when he saw the old man's appearance, he knew that he could only increase the burden on his heart. He directly pulled the old man to the table and sat him down, then started to ask him some questions.

After a detailed discussion, Zheng Kai had a better understanding of this world.

It turned out that the old man had not lied to him before. The name of this space was indeed Shura Field. However, it was eight hundred years ago when he mentioned the name.

At that time, Evil God, who was killed, created this space and abducted several hundred ordinary people from Europe during the Middle Ages to place them here. They made it so that they would constantly kill each other to make Evil God happy.

Under the restrictions of this space, those who were killed would not truly die. Instead, they would be resurrected in their own beds for a few days and thrown into the cycle of being killed or killed again …

In fact, the people who came here were originally all from the same village. Everyone was familiar with each other, and they were pure and honest villagers. At the beginning, they couldn't do anything to anyone.

However, Evil God, who realized that everything had not been played out according to the script he set, could no longer endure this peaceful scene. Evil God, who realized that everything had not been played out according to the script he set, finally could no longer endure this peaceful scene.

If a person did not kill or be killed one day, he would be eaten by him and would never be resurrected.

In this way, the helpless villagers began to kill each other.

In the beginning, everyone was still concerned about their past relationship, but they were still cooperating with each other. Today, you kill me, tomorrow, you kill me, and the day after that, you kill me in Samsara.

Evil God didn't stop them from cheating. Instead, he observed everything with interest as if he was expecting something.

At this point, the old man's turbid eyes gradually flashed with shame.

"Although he didn't force us, we were gradually sinking …"

"Mm …"

Zheng Kai, who was vaguely aware of what happened after, nodded and didn't say anything.

Gradually, the agreement that they had made to kill each other in turns was no longer valid. Everyone was either in groups or as lone rangers, constantly walking the streets. They would kill anyone they saw, and kill anyone they saw.

Evil God originally said that everyone only needed to kill one person, but those people weren't satisfied at all. They killed one person after another, until his hands were stained with the blood of others, until he was also killed.2

"This is crazy …" "Everyone's gone crazy …"

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