Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 704 The bottom of the points, die!
Three thousand Zhongtian monks were sacrificed, and with the help of the spell, these monks formed a series of curses with resentment before they died, and fell on the monks of Yaofeng.

No one is not surprised on the battlefield.

Who is laying this out?Even Donghuang Taiyi made cannon barrels and used them to tie the battle.

"Here it is, is this the countdown?"

There are 3000 people, 7000 people, and 5000 people left in Yaofeng, Qianyun, and Purgatory respectively.

There are still 1000 people in Zhongtian, Huangquan has always been a huge group, and there are 130,0006000 people.

The number of people seems to be quite large, but in fact the casualties are too great, and there are no more than one of them.

I don't know how many monks collapsed in this melee.

Some people simply hide and close themselves off!
If you want to win, you win, if you want to win, you win, they don't care anymore.

At this moment, voices appeared in everyone's minds.

"The first screening begins!"

"Anyone with less than [-] points in this battle will be eliminated!"

As soon as the words fell, those monks hiding in the distance who were unwilling to participate in the battle wailed, hugged their heads and kept begging for mercy, but their heads exploded instantly, and their souls no longer existed.

At this moment, a chill rose in everyone's heart, wondering what the tester meant to Chi Huangtian?
Could it be that he wants to breed devils who only know how to kill?The seeds of hatred took root and sprouted in their hearts. Many people wanted to go to Chihuangtian to question those bastards who set up the trials. Why were they so harsh?Why is it so scary?Treating life like ants is too cruel.

No one answered everyone, so what about cruelty?As long as you have the power, you can wipe out the ants at any time. If you are still a little lucky, you are not qualified to pass this trial.

The voice sounded again, and said with a sneer: "The monks from the lower world are really a bunch of scum, they are so cowardly! Listen, only 80,000 people from both of you can survive, the total is 80,000 people, this is the upper limit! Kill as much as you want! Live if you are really afraid of death, If you choose to give up, every hour, the people with the lowest points will be automatically cleared. The number is set at a thousand! So even if you don’t do anything, the winner will still be determined in the end! Remember, this victory comes at the end of the day It's important! The loser will be punished heavily, really heavy. Hahaha, hurry up and fight! Unleash your passions, release your fears, can't wait to see how you perform."

Many monks were thinking at this time: "This voice is really hateful!"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and many monks were deeply frightened, screaming and rushing towards the enemy.

Points, they must get enough points within an hour, and they must not fall behind and become the thousand people who were wiped out.

The battle suddenly intensified, and many monks took out the treasures at the bottom of the press box and threw them out with a bang, no longer daring to hide them.

No matter how good things are, there are 80,000 people in total! 80,000 people!Now the Huangquan family alone has more than this number.

Chen Xinghe found Long Yi, looked at Yuan Jun, and said in a deep voice: "Today's vengeance has been avenged, and the culprit must be killed in my lifetime. I will not make Old Ghost Xin feel better. Killing him thousands of times will not solve the hatred in my heart." .”

"Okay! I'll wait for the day when you kill the enemy."

Yuan Jun looked at the team members, there were only Chen Xinghe, Long Yi, Hei Wa, Qing Luo, Ling Xuzi, and Long Panjian six of them, and she made seven.

18 people died and the remaining seven were very miserable.

After this period of fierce fighting, only 28 people remained among the 30 elites. It turned out that there were more than 100 people, which shows the tragedy.

Seven plus thirty, this is the total number of personnel on our side,

"Rest!" Yuan Jun stopped fighting, and now I have enough points for these people, no matter how I kill them, it will not be everyone's turn.

Chen Xinghe took out six black wooden stakes and threw them out. This is a simple defensive formation.

In addition, he took out a lot of belongings, and whoever needs them can take them, and just leave some points.

All of these belongings are high-quality products. It can be seen that Chen Xinghe has bled a lot in order to increase the power of self-preservation, and many rare treasures are piled up among them.

It is piled up like this, which makes people marvel at such wealth.

Everyone followed suit, led by Long Yi, and also took out their treasures!
At this moment, the 37 people were closely united, took the elixir, sorted out the magical instruments, prepared the talismans, and lighted the spiritual incense.

Although Yuanjun is tired from the battle, his heart is broken, and he doesn't want to bleed anymore!But there will always be someone to kill, and the battle still has to be fought, the difference is only in whether it is an active attack or a passive counterattack.

Sure enough, in less than fifty breaths, a group of purgatory monks rushed over.

These monks should belong to the same school, regardless of their attire or instruments, they are all uniform, and they are not weak by looking at them.

At this moment, there is only one battle, and there is no end to death.

The metal supernatural power is gone, and the 27 sword shadows spread out to defend.

As far as his mind was concerned, his sword was awe-inspiring, and Chen Xinghe's killing intent seemed to be real, and he chopped down two purgatory monks in a short while.

An hour passed quickly, and three of our side died, dropping from 37 to 34. The enemy was wiped out, and none of the 90 people escaped. It's a good job!

Even from a hostile angle, I admire such an enemy.

When the time was up, [-] bottom scorers were wiped out.

"Damn, hate, hate..." Those monks who felt that they didn't have enough points erupted, and rushed towards the crowd like mad dogs. They were dead anyway. What's the difference between dying an hour earlier and dying an hour later?
A very small number of monks made a breakthrough between life and death, and finally stepped out of a way of life!
Yuan Jun and the others met their opponents again, this time they killed 400 people, and the attack came like a storm.

Chen Xinghe used his trump card continuously, and used up all the stocks in the book of life and death and Jiluan. 200 people died in his hands. He consumed the immortal spirit energy to invite the Great Sage six times, and killed 22 monks in the Void Core Realm.

Until the second hour, another thousand people were obliterated!

The battle has thus become maddened, and everyone has nothing but killing in their eyes.

When the monks went shopping, they never expected that the Chihuangtian would set off a wave of extravagance.

One after another, the sky-high price of animal skins was auctioned to the bank, and more and more bettors.

The foundation-building cultivators in the lower realm fight to the death, raising Gu for thousands of years, and once it's revealed, there is no more exciting game than this.

This is the crueler truth!

The trial is to raise Gu, a gamble in the millennium, which makes some people's blood boil...

Chen Xinghe sat down, he had reached his limit, the book of life and death became more and more blurred, God knew he was weak, and began to sort out the odd numbers.

The old enemy is not dead yet, and the new enemy is approaching.

Ji Luan yelled: "Master, this organ man is about to fall apart."

The battle is fierce, and all combat power that can be used will naturally be used.

King Shura's jade horse is broken, and his battle armor is broken.

Jiang Wei'er's wedding dress did not exist, and the dryad fell into a coma.

Chen Xinghe replied: "Black Fire's last blow, you did your best, thank you."

"Yes!" Ji Luan acted as if he had received an amnesty, controlling the organist to gather a black fireball, and then burst a beam of light towards the enemy.

This is a black fire mixed with Xin Weiran's blood, which is extremely powerful.

However, the enemy swallowed it with a precious mirror, and reflected the beam of light back with a backhand.

Chen Xinghe had quick hands and quick eyes, and quickly grabbed Ji Luan out, and saw the bronze organ man turned into ashes.

It's dangerous now, the person who comes here is by no means weaker than Li Xuanhuang.

(End of this chapter)