By the lake of despair, the sound of killing was extremely noisy.

The entrances to each area are about four or five hundred meters away from each other.

Some entrances are like Shura Hell, while others are calm as if nothing had happened around them.

Entrance to the 1st arrondissement.

"Boss, we can't hold on, let's run!" a big man shouted excitedly.

Dahan's body was covered in scars, and there were no less than ten corpses lying next to him.

Behind the big man stood a middle-aged man with a frightened face.

This is a wealthy man from a certain European country, who came to the secret realm of despair in search of the so-called opportunity, and in order to ensure his own safety, he hired as many as twenty guards, and as soon as he came to the entrance of the first district, he occupied the best position.

However, as more and more teams arrived, his team was constantly cannibalized and driven away, and finally only one guard was left with him, and at this time they had been driven more than a hundred meters away from the entrance.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!" The middle-aged man was already frightened, standing in place and constantly muttering the words terrible.

As a big man with a successful career, he thought that he was used to seeing the wind and clouds and had enough courage, but he didn't expect that his so-called courage would be easily pressed to the ground and rubbed and torn apart here.

Eventually, his bodyguard fell.

Blood splattered all over him, but he couldn't even run away because he was already scared stupid.

Burst!

A sharp knife slashed through the top of his head, easily splitting his body in half.

With his death, another team was wiped out from the entrance to Sector 1.

No one had mercy on him, and no one would come to his aid, because everyone was fighting for the few seats to enter the secret realm.

The middle-aged man was killed by a young man in his twenties, holding an Arab scimitar in his hand, and a bloodstained face with a faint murderous intent.

Half an hour has passed since this man appeared, and at least twenty people have died tragically at his hands.

Everyone avoided this person, and this person was already a killing god in the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, the man saw two people walking from not far away.

The two were old and young, the younger one went to the front, and the older one went to the back.

The two of them walked very slowly, not in a hurry at all, and it seemed that what appeared in front of them was not the Shura field, but the small garden downstairs of the house.

A trace of killing intent flashed on the face of the killing god, and suddenly he accelerated and rushed towards the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the God of Killing was already close to the two of them.

Just when everyone thought that two more corpses would appear, the old man and the young man suddenly took a step forward, and then raised his hand to grab the hilt of a long sword behind him, and pulled it slightly.

Before the sword could be unsheathed, it was thrust back in.

At the same time, a ball of blood suddenly erupted from the chest of the killing god who appeared in front of the two of them.

The god of killing froze in place, glancing down at the hole in his chest.

The hollow runs through the whole body, and even the heart in the body has been completely shattered.

What a speed of attack, no one even saw the process of the old man stabbing the sword!

With a pop, the killing god fell to the ground.

The killing in the entire first district seemed to have stalled with the fall of the killing god, and everyone looked at the old and young with vigilance, fearing that these two would suddenly attack the others.

"Good sword. Lin Zhiming said as he walked forward.

This combination of old and young is naturally him and the kendo man.

Aside from everything else, the sword moves of kendo people are definitely rare in Lin Zhiming's life.

Where can the kendo man not hear the pun of the word good sword in Lin Zhiming's words, he has a cold face, and he follows Lin Zhiming without saying a word, along the way Lin Zhiming has used all kinds of words to sarcastically provoke him, he is very angry in his heart, but there is still no big performance on his face.

The two of them just crossed the first zone.

All the people who stood in front of the two of them made a way for them.

Hundreds of people were divided into two waves by Lin Zhiming and the kendo people.

The feet of the two of them stepped on the blood on the ground, and they made a chirp sound.

The voice was particularly permeating in this suddenly quiet atmosphere.

Finally, the two passed through the first area and walked towards the second area.

Everyone in District 1 looked at each other for a moment, and then immediately began to kill again.

However, the killing in District 1 stopped in an instant, as they heard screams coming from the side of District 2.

The second district is also killing like the first district, the only difference is that the first district has a killing god to explore the way, so everyone knows that this old and young combination is very powerful, and the second district does not, when the old and young arrive at the edge of the second district, the people in the second district immediately killed this team at a glance It is a very good combination to bully, and at this time, it is the time when the kendo people are in a very bad mood.

As a result, these people ushered in the slaughter of the kendo people.

The screams passed through a distance of two hundred meters and reached the ears of the people on this side of the first district, so everyone looked at the second district in unison.

At this glance, everyone was dumbfounded.

In the second area, the sword shadow is all over the sky.

The strong man in the eyes of countless people in District 1 was torn into pieces in front of this sword shadow that covered the sky.

The old man is like a human meat mixer, killing from one end to the other in the second district.

No one can survive in front of the old man.

The people of District 2 ran around in terror, trying to escape the old man's sword.

Someone hid in the woods, someone jumped into a lake of despair.

In a minute or so, there was no one standing at the entrance of the entire second district for dozens of meters.

The old man cleared the entrance of the entire second district with his own strong strength, and his strength and killing intent were terrifying!

On the ground in Zone 2, there are blood stumps all over the ground!

"Can killing ants also give you a sense of block?" Lin Zhiming asked as he walked.

There was no expression on the kendo man's face, and he didn't reply to Lin Zhi's words.

All the people in District 1 have a feeling of the aftermath at this time, if it weren't for the killing god who made them realize that this old and young person is not easy to mess with, then it may be District 1 that has been cleared.

The three districts gathered more powerful people, and there were even a few martial kings, but these people got out of the way like the people in the first district when they saw Lin Zhiming and the kendo people.

"This is a kendo man! God of War level powerhouse!" Someone finally recognized the identity of the kendo man and shouted in surprise.

Hearing this voice, everyone in the third district showed a sudden realization expression, no wonder they were able to clear the second district, this person turned out to be a god of war-level powerhouse swordsman!

However, great doubts followed.

Who was the man who was followed by the kendo man?

Looking at the position of the kendo man, it is like the servant of that person, and the person is walking leisurely from beginning to end.

Who in this world can make a kendo man a minion?

Everyone stared at Lin Zhiming and guessed Lin Zhiming's identity.

"It's Lin Zhiming!" Someone finally recognized Lin Zhiming and called out.

Lin Zhiming?!

This name is still a little familiar to many people, after all, the title of the youngest god of war was given by the dragon clan, although there was no hype, but everyone still heard a lot of gossip, but many people didn't know what Lin Zhiming looked like, and now they heard someone calling, and everyone combined the young man in front of them with the legendary super genius.

"It turned out to be Lin Zhiming!"

"No wonder the kendo people opened the way for him, the youngest god of war, it's really amazing!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, Lin Zhiming may not be valued by the top because of the low ceiling in the Dragon Clan Headquarters, but in the martial arts, he is an existence that countless people need to look up to.

Lin Zhiming smiled and beckoned to many people around him, these people were basically from the crowd of the martial arts happy family, Lin Zhiming had seen the photos of these people, so he naturally greeted these people when they greeted him.

After passing through the third district, Lin Zhiming and the kendo people came to the entrance of the fourth district.

The fourth district is full of martial king-level powerhouses, and each of them is the top figure in the martial arts, but these people did not let a road go for Lin Zhiming, because there are not many people in the fourth district, and the road is spacious enough.

Lin Zhiming saw several familiar faces in it, and several people who were crowned kings in the battle of the kings were among them, such as Wu Ping, who betrayed Bi Feiyun, an unknown monk from Shaolin Temple, and Depp from the UKC Alliance, these people are all in the fourth district.

Looking at these people who had participated in the battle of the king together but were now far behind him, Lin Zhiming didn't have a smug expression on his face, because he was not in the same world as them.

However, these people had different feelings when they looked at Lin Zhiming.

At the beginning, Lin Zhiming was named the Jiupin Martial King, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop, everyone thought that it was already the peak of Lin Zhiming, but they didn't think that now in less than a year, Lin Zhiming has been promoted to the ranks of the gods of war, and directly distanced himself from them, this feeling is like a child who went to kindergarten together suddenly skipped a grade and went to high school.

The gap between the two sides has not only not been narrowed, but has widened.

To Lin Zhiming's surprise, Mito Yohei did not appear.

Is this person with extraordinary potential not planning to participate in this desperate secret expedition, or is it just not here yet?

Lin Zhiming calmly passed through the fourth district, and finally came to the fifth district.

Before the entrance to the Fifth Ward appeared, there were only four people there.

Lin Zhiming had never seen these four people, and they were all foreigners.

This opening of the Secret Realm of Despair is a feast for the whole world, so the warriors who participate in it come from all over the world.

The four foreigners glanced at Lin Zhiming, and their faces were different.

"The warriors of the Dragon Kingdom are so majestic, they will clear the field as soon as they come, and those who don't know still think that this desperate secret realm belongs to your Dragon Kingdom. A brown-skinned man looked at the kendo man and said coldly.

"What?

The kendo man looked at the other party with a black face and asked, he came out to be Lin Zhiming's guard this time It was already a shame in his opinion, and he was extremely unhappy, and Lin Zhiming was all kinds of cynicism all the way, so he just started killing just now, and he was already in a better mood, but he didn't expect someone to jump out and touch his moldy head, and his mood immediately became bad again.

Lin Zhiming on the side was overjoyed.

"It's not in vain that Lao Tzu teased you all the way, let's do it, little swordsman!"