Chapter 75 Crisis
The third game that people are looking forward to is about to begin. I heard that the venue will be temporarily replaced and a battle will be held in the wilderness and no one else. Although there are less than one hundred candidates left, in order to ensure that the next most popular finals, eight candidates will be selected this time, and the rest will be eliminated. I can imagine how difficult it is this time.
Only one person won the Resurrection Competition, but his name was not announced, which was very mysterious!
It's just rumored that he's squeezing his opponent all the way, wearing a top on his head, and no one can beat him. I wonder how strong he is!
The portrait and his group followed the referee and guardians, and when they came to the wilderness, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.
Fallen red flowers and wild grasses spread and grow. They can be as long as one person, densely packed and rarely have gaps. Not far away, there is an ancient tree with tears in the sky, which penetrates straight into the sky, and is a bronze and blood color, which is very spectacular.
What is even more shocking is that there are skeletons in the grass, and their marrow has been pecked by human-eating crows.
However, the murderous aura and resentment have not dissipated, and it can still be seen that they are unwilling to fail and become lonely ghosts.
The contestants changed their colors one after another, and some did not agree with it, as if they were used to it.
The referee looked at everyone and said lightly: "This game is a watershed and a second despair. Whoever loses will die. Of course, if everyone retreats, they can leave, but once they participate, they are not allowed to escape!" His tone was very plain, but it made people hear the life-and-death decision.
"what to do?"
Some people changed their color, and immediately some people left quietly regardless of the eyes of others. They obviously knew what their strength was and could not become the leader of the sect.
Seeing someone taking the lead, the contestants left one after another, and in the end there were only a few dozen people left. Half of them were cut off at once. The guardian jumped to the ancient tree and the referee flew into the sky. The method made everyone sigh.
The referee explained the rules that those who survived before sunset can participate in the next round. Of course, if eight people are left, the game can end before that time.
Everyone walked into the wild grass and hid themselves, giving their opponent a fatal blow.
However, what left the referee and guardian outside the field speechless was that Mu Fengxue actually walked to a corner of the grass, then lay down, and fell asleep. I wonder if he was already strong enough to a terrifying realm or was trying to die.
"when"
"Bang"
"ah!"
Soon, the fierce collision of weapons came from the grass, and sparks shot out from the sea. After the outcome was decided, someone screamed, very cold-blooded and ruthless.
These people are ruthless in their work and have already made full preparations for this competition. They are all brought with them. If they were the usual rules of the competition, they would have been expelled from the competition.
When everyone was fighting in full swing, Mu Fengxue was hiding leisurely in a remote corner and sleeping. From time to time, she met injured people and got up to finish the fight. She did things neatly and didn't look like a novice at all.
Seeing this scene so terrifying, some people became interested in withdrawing. However, when they went back, some people were already guarding there, killing them, and even playing games. It was decided to see who killed more, and this place turned into a slaughterhouse.
"Brother Xue, I'm surpassing you! I've killed eight people, one more than you!"
A red-haired boy in black armor said to the man beside him with a smile.
His black armor has been stained with blood, and there are still knife marks on it. It is difficult to find if he doesn't look closely. He holds a black sword in his hand. It is made of precious naming craftsmen of various races. It has been washed away by blood for many years and has a huge murderous aura.
He has extraordinary appearance and is probably a great man among young people. He is just ruthless in his work and is easily revengeful.
The man beside him was also extraordinary. He was covered in a gray-white battle throne, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and the white battle throne was stained with blood. He was also a bloodthirsty person.
"Yeah?"
The man smiled at him, but there was a hint of fighting in his eyes. Anyone who knew him understood that he was going to take action.
Soon, his figure was submerged in the haystack, and soon there were screams. The red-haired boy was unwilling to be weak and joined the battle camp.
They fought fiercely all the way, and many hiding people wanted to attack from behind, but were all killed by them. They fell down with unwillingness and hatred. Blood stained the grassland for a moment. Not far from the sky and the grassland, ferocious birds and wild beasts came to get a share of the pie when they smelled the smell of blood.
The two teenagers put the bet on them and killed them, and they burst into wailing, some were wild animals and ferocious birds, and some were killed contestants.
"Must"
There are many wild beasts fighting for human corpses that have died shortly afterwards, and there are several places that are still taking big shots. The scene makes people feel trembling.
In addition to those two, there were also handsome young men who showed their side, but they were not as dazzling as those two and were bloodthirsty.
The scene was so chaotic and noisy that Mu Fengxue could not fall asleep. He rubbed his eyes and said angrily: "It's so noisy that people can sleep!" There was a hint of resentment and anger in his tone.
The sound in the grass stopped, and they were speechless about it. They were fighting desperately, but fortunately he was sleeping, and they were still idle.
"Why?!"
Someone shouted angrily, and suddenly someone responded and attacked Mu Fengxue wherever he was.
Mu Fengxue could not calm down after hearing the movement, and lifted up the weeds and wanted to escape from here to avoid disaster.
But it was late after all, and someone was approaching. When he saw the portrait's appearance that had just fallen asleep, he suddenly became angry and raised Changyu to stab him.
However, who is the portrait? After evading the attack to the left, his eyes showed a cold light. He raised the soul-breaking sword and was about to kill him. The person raised his sword and fell, the body fell, and a large piece of blood flowed out.
He did not dare to stop and ran to one side. After encountering ferocious birds, beasts and contestants on the road, he raised his sword to kill them.
When he arrived at a safe place, he kept gasping for breath, and there were many signs of knife holes and wild blood biting on his body. The blood wet his white shirt, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his blood or other people's blood. Even the Broken Soul Sword wrapped a layer of blood membrane.
The corpses were everywhere in the grass, and the smell of blood was overwhelming. Many wild animals died. Several handsome young men could not resist the sword of reincarnation. They died. Soon they became flesh and blood like others and were eaten by wild animals.
When the referee lowered his head and looked at each other, he found that the candidate had not reached the goal, and only five people were left. He immediately announced that the game was over and the living would participate in the next round.
With the approval, the five teenagers walked out of the wilderness tremblingly, and everyone was injured, but the degree was different.
Some of them showed fatigue in their eyes, while others were still full of fighting spirit. The two previous ones were an example. They were also injured, but the most dead creatures were definitely the ones.
What shocked the portrait was that there was a fifteen-year-old boy here, and the oldest was no more than eighteen. He was really talented, but he never thought that he was only sixteen years old.
The referee was very satisfied with the result and told them that the final was going to be tomorrow morning. Seeing that there were many wild animals and ferocious birds, everyone did not dare to stop and left one after another.
The audience was watching not far away, and was shocked by the result and could not calm down for a long time. The contestants who retreated early were still scared and secretly glad that they made a wise move.
After everyone left, they rushed down fiercely for the corpse, treating them as delicacies. The beasts were not willing to be weak and attacked one after another, trying to rob them.
The grass was covered with black shadows, densely packed. Occasionally, yelling and roaring sounds made the crowd walking not far away accelerate the pace of the people. This place is simply a devil's basin and should not be kept for a long time.
Chapter completed!