Text Chapter 783 Killing again and again
The game had to continue, and the Ruan family withdrew from the game, leaving 1,600 people to continue in groups.
This time it was divided into four zones, and the rules were the same as before, with Zone 1 at war with Zone 2 and Zone 3 at war with Zone 4.
Lynch was assigned to the No. 1 area, got the No. 18, and will soon be on stage.
The killing intent has not been restrained, and many people dare not look at Lynch's eyes, as if they will be killed by Lynch if they look at it.
The sky was completely bright, Lynch took the stage, the opponent was a disciple of the Eagle Valley, and before he could speak, a golden sword appeared.
"Whew!"
The head flew up, Lynch didn't need to talk nonsense, he had already stated his position just now, he stayed for only one purpose, to kill, to keep killing.
There are no disciples of the Ruan family, Lynch doesn't have to avoid anyone, as long as it is an opponent, they will all die.
Shot decisively, killed with a sword, and made countless people feel cold down their spines, Lynch was crazy, completely crazy.
The Eagle Valley was furious, constantly increasing the rewards, seeking wealth and danger, and the rewards of the four together were enough to make the martial gods tempted, and people died for money, and there would always be people who rushed forward desperately.
At noon, the round ended, and there were still 800 people left, and they continued to be grouped, and there were still four regions, and there were only 200 people in each area.
The strange thing is that Lynch is still the first area, and it is still the eighteenth, which is extremely weird.
He doesn't care how many Lynches he has, what he cares about is killing, and only by killing can he alleviate the anger in his heart.
Three hundred fresh lives, each of them very young, have been polite when they see him these days, and even many of them have been called by their predecessors, and they are lying on the cold ground at the moment.
Only the hot blood can calm Lynch's mood.
The opponent of the eighteenth appeared, the strength was very strong, the voice was very high, and Ding Chong of the Burning Moon Valley had the qualifications to hit the top fifty.
To be able to enter the top fifty, he is definitely a genius in the Seventh Heaven, standing out from tens of thousands of people, how can there be a general.
Perhaps stimulated by Lynch, the other games were played quickly, and it is estimated that it will be over in less than five days.
"Lynch, today is your ......"
Before Ding Chong could speak, a cold sword aura tore through the space and cut his head open.
Ding Chong, who can rush into the top fifty, is not the enemy of Lynch's move, he was easily killed, and the morale of the Ruan family is slowly recovering.
Thousands of disciples in the stands were also cheering for Lynch.
There is no need for words, after killing Ding Chong, he returned to his own area, and it is estimated that by the afternoon, the eight hundred people will shrink by half.
Killing two people in a row made many people frightened, and no one could understand a seemingly ordinary sword.
An ordinary sword, but a murderous sword.
As Lynch guessed, by the afternoon, the eight hundred people had shrunk by half, and apart from these four super strengths, there were not many disciples of some third-rate sects left.
400 people are in the form of a lottery, and there is no need to be in the sub-region, 1 to 2, 3 to 4, until the 400.
Lynch is still eighteen, which is a very auspicious number, could someone have deliberately done so?
Jumping into the ring nine, Lynch was on the first game, becoming the most attractive game on the field.
The opponent is not weak, he can break into the top two hundred, at least it is also the peak of the seventh-grade martial saint, the opponent is Lynch, he was slightly stunned, his face showed a trace of surprise, and he quickly returned to normal.
"Lynch, meet me, you can close the game!"
It was the burly man who laughed at Lynch yesterday, with a horizontal voice, who should have cultivated some kind of powerful physical body technique, plus the seventh-grade peak martial saint, he did have proud capital.
"Hahaha, this time he met Tie Kui, it must be his death, I heard that Tie Kui once defeated the siege of three seven-rank martial saints by himself, and successfully killed his opponent. ”
Some people in the stands showed a gloating look and laughed one after another, Tie Kui was not a disciple of the four super forces, he came from the Iron Leg Gate, and his status was second only to the Ruan family.
Someone laughed, waiting for Lynch to die at Tie Kui's hands.
"It is estimated that he will be tortured to death by Tie Kui, looking at his small body, I bet that Tie Kui will kill him in three moves. ”
In terms of body type, Tie Kui is a head taller than Lynch, coupled with a burly figure and explosive muscles, anyone can guess the ending, Lynch was abused to death by Tie Kui.
"You think too highly of him, you relied on a sneak attack in front of you, and you killed with a sword, and now that you have met Tie Kui, it should be over. ”
Some people actually thought that Tie Kui could kill Lynch with one move, and the strength of those killed in front was too low, so he was succeeded by Lynch.
"I guess two moves, this kid will be broken by Tiekui and will be wailing on the ground. ”
One by one, they laughed unscrupulously, and most of the people in the stands were four super strength disciples, and everyone wanted Lynch to die.
Being praised, Tie Kui's face was full of red light, and he actually hugged his fists around.
Lynch stood across from him, watching quietly, a mocking smile on his lips.
Tens of thousands of people commented together, which is equivalent to Tie Kui receiving praise from tens of thousands of people, and the expression on his face is absolutely wonderful, I'm afraid this is the most exciting day in his life.
"Boy, did you hear that, now kneel down and kowtow obediently to your master, I may consider letting you die more comfortably, otherwise I will break your bones little by little. ”
Tie Kui's voice was unscrupulous, making Ruan Susu grit his teeth, his son was insulted below, and as a mother, he couldn't rush down.
"Wait for the next life!"
Without too many words, the dragon slaying sword moved, and the incomparable sword seemed to fly from the sky, and even the Nine Rank Martial Saints couldn't see the origin of this sword clearly.
Only the Martial God stood up in shock, and Lynch was also killing people in the first few games, but it was not enough to shock the Martial God.
This sword is obviously different, the angle or the way of the sword is beyond the understanding of many people, even if it is a martial god, he can't sit still, and he wants to see it.
I couldn't see the trajectory of the sword at all, as if this sword was placed in front of Tie Kui, and the moment he finished speaking, the long sword automatically appeared.
It was too late to dodge, and it was even more impossible to draw a weapon to resist, watching the long sword invade his skin.
Fast!
It's so fast!
It was so fast that people forgot to breathe, but between raising their hands, the sword light fell on Tie Kui's neck, this is not killing, but an art.
Turning murder into art, what a horrible person can do it.
Tie Kui was scared, he was also afraid of death, Lynch would not give him a chance to beg for mercy, let alone let him live, a famous disciple of the Ruan family died in his hands.
The famous Iron Leg Gong has lost any meaning at this moment, and in the face of the fierce sword qi, in the powerful body, it is also like tofu, and it is easily torn apart.
The flesh on his neck was relatively soft, and the long sword easily penetrated into it, and Lynch did not sweep it quickly, but let Tie Kui experience the feeling of death.
His face turned pale, Tie Kui seemed to be stunned, he didn't know what to do, his body was frozen in place by Lynch's powerful law.
The law of the dragon, there is only one, exuding the power of the dragon, Tie Kui trembled, and blood dripped down his neck little by little.
The burly figure like a pagoda fell to the ground with a bang, and blood flowed everywhere, staining the entire ring red.
Without a trace of emotion, Lynch left the ring to prepare for the next game, smoothly enter the top 200, and as long as he wins a game, he will rush into the top 100.
I'm afraid that the next battle will be even more intense, and it is unknown whether there will be two hundred people left, at least Tie Kui will not be able to resurrect.
Everyone killed by this sword was terrified, Lynch was not making a big fuss, he wanted revenge, only blood could make three hundred lives rest in peace.
More and more masters appear, and the battle will not end instantly, and the narrowing of the gap makes the battle more enjoyable.
The number of people is constantly decreasing, and on the third day, it finally ushered in the top 100 competition.
There are less than 200 people left, standing in place, and it is estimated that after this battle, the rest are definitely elites.
Several of them had already exposed the aura of the Eight Rank Martial Saints, and they were remembered by Lynch.
"Now let's go ahead with the draw, the same as before, number one against two, all the way to the last number, are you ready? ”
Guan Jiu was also infected by the atmosphere on the field, and the rich bloody atmosphere filled the entire field, which made people sick.
No one spoke, and the actions were enough to prove that no one wanted to wait and get the reward as soon as possible, and Lynch brought them strong psychological pressure.
There was a flash of brilliance, and everyone was assigned a number, and this time Lynch was assigned to the nineteenth, and his opponent was the twentyth, who should be in the ring on the tenth.
With a leap, Lynch appeared in the ring, no matter who the opponent was, there was only one end, becoming the ghost under the sword of the Dragon Slayer Sword.
"Whew!"
A bright shadow appeared, the opponent in this scene was actually a woman, I don't know how Lynch should deal with it, does even a woman have to be killed?
"Fairy of Ethereal Mountain, Lynch is going to be unlucky now. ”
Someone laughed, although the Ethereal Mountain is not a super power, it is not weaker than the Ruan family, but they rarely fight, so their reputation is not as good as that of Burning Moon Valley and others.
But everyone knows that whoever dares to underestimate the ethereal mountain must ask for their own hardships.
"Lin Gongzi, do you want to kill me?"
The sound was like a warbler's cry, emitting a giggle sound, Huang Yin came up, threw a wink at Lynch, and asked shyly.
"If you throw in the towel, I won't kill you. ”
Lynch frowned, there have been many women who have died in his hands over the years, but he is unwilling to do anything to a woman in public, and Ethereal Mountain does not seem to have killed the disciples of the Ruan family, which is also the reason why Lynch is reluctant to make a move, otherwise she would have been a corpse a long time ago.
"That's not good, we have taken a lot of resources from Ethereal Mountain, if we lose, we won't have a chance to enter the top 100, let alone compete for the top 10. ”
Huang Yin continued to flatter her, meaning to remind Lynch that he should stop in moderation, this is a good opportunity to retreat with his whole body, so as not to meet a more powerful master.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot!"
The sword intent surged, and he didn't want to continue talking nonsense, he had said enough, and no one could stop him.
"It's really a rival, since you are determined to make a move, you have to let your sister order. ”
Huang Yin is charming and has aroused the contempt of many people, which is a blatant seduction of Lynch and makes him give up the game.
"Shameless!"
Many people scolded, they didn't want Lynch to retire like this, and they were counting on killing Lynch to get countless resources.