Chapter 429: Tyrant Mad Dragon (Second Update)

"This is the Blood Slaughter Battlefield?"

At the center of the prison, there is a huge circular square that can accommodate a hundred thousand people without a problem.

Long Yan observed the entire Blood Slaughter Battlefield, and the air in the Blood Slaughter Battlefield was filled with a faint bloody smell, probably because individuals frequently fought and killed each other here.

In the center of the square, there was a circular altar. Surprisingly, there were four sculptures surrounding the altar, each ten meters tall, and all had three faces as if they were sinister demons, guarding the entire altar like demon gods.

"Brother Long Yan, the Hell Prison Space is right below this Blood Slaughter Battlefield. Look, that altar is the entrance to the Hell Prison Space," Fan Tong said, pointing at the circular altar.

Long Yan nodded slightly; he had already guessed that.

"Kid, be careful. This Hell Prison Space is not simple."