For half a day, there was no movement in the castle, and Lang Yu didn't get any news, but found that more than one of the five Venerables on the right secretly glanced at himself a few times.

At night, it is also dark here, but it is the sky that is dark, and in the castle, the faint blue and purple fire light reflects every human face, which is even more gloomy.

Another divine sense swept over, Lang Yu suppressed the Xuan Qi in the dantian lightly, the current situation should wait and see, try not to provoke the enemy first, he has no doubt that there are some outlaws here. His goal is to obtain the life and death card, enter the chaotic demon sea, and there are three more pieces, and he has time to observe the strength of his opponent before deciding how to make a move.

The next day, near noon, one of the two nuns on the left stood up and walked lightly onto the high platform. With a shake of his hand, he held a scimitar in his hand, raised his hand and pointed to the opposite stage: "I want your ring." ”

said it very directly, although Lang Yu looked at the back, he could also judge by listening to the voice how cold this woman's expression would be.

A middle-aged man in a gray shirt stood up on the opposite side, which was considered a challenge, either throwing the ring over or fighting.

Except for His Holiness, everyone raised their heads. For cultivators who want to compete for the card of life and death, every battle must be watched, maybe it will be their turn next, and they should also weigh their own weight, whether it is a battle or a direct handover. But between handing over the ring and dying in battle, he only lived five or six more days.

In the hands of the gray-clothed man is a short whip, which is a weapon that the wooden exercises are good at, and the main combat skills are "trapped, locked, and entangled." ”

"You think you can kill me?" the whip shattered, and a layer of emerald light covered his body.

"Hmph, you think I can't kill you?" the woman's short knife also glowed red.

"Hehe, you can't take my ring. ”

"Then try it. ”

Third-order to third-order, it is rarely said that it can be killed in seconds. Some people in the audience were puzzled, if they could kill, they would be killed, and if they couldn't be killed, they would be killed, what nonsense, probably the two of them were so verbose.

"Bone flower, entanglement!" Suddenly the man in gray snorted. The short whip more than one meter long in his hand "snapped" and was whipped on the bone platform. Pick up the handle. More than thirty dark green whip shadows, like poisonous snakes, shot at the woman. "Thousand snake vines. ”

Lang Yu's eyes narrowed, he had suffered the loss of this whip method, he knew the domineering of this Xuanqi whip shadow, and now it was used in the hands of a third-order warrior, it was even different. And what he didn't know was that this thousand snake lock was very different from what he encountered at the beginning, this whip was not wrapped around the body, but it grew when it was wet, absorbing the opponent's mysterious energy, and blooming all over the body.

"Burn-sky-fire-sea!" the woman didn't seem to be in a hurry, and her voice was coquettish. The small short knife wrapped in crimson Xuan Qi pulled his backhand from his right crotch to his left shoulder, and an orange arc of light slashed out.

"Chirp!" seemed to have a clear sound. The arc of light left the knife, and between the upper and lower folds, the flames were soaring, and it was like lighting an alcohol tank in an instant, and with a "poof", it seemed that the air was burning, and the entire bone platform was rolled in.

As far as Lang Yu's divine sense could see, in the center of the flames, a three-tailed golden bird fluttered its wings and caught it.

Is it the same as the combat skills themselves? The sea of fire in the sky, how much Xuan Qi has to be burned, and sure enough, everyone here should not be underestimated.

"Uh-" In a short moment, a short cry came from the flames, "Teng, Teng!" Several arquebuses flicked up, and the whipping snake shadow burned to ashes, no, there was not a trace of ash left. A human-shaped torch, with his hand on his throat, fell backwards with a "plop" and fell off the bone platform.

One move to decide the winner. The woman was so ruthless that she was even wrapped in fire, and someone in the audience stood up in horror. This style is very eye-catching, and almost everyone who sees it understands the purpose of the woman, which is the way to play together. If you don't win, you will die together. Because no one in the same level is sure of victory.

The two people on the stage have the same idea, none of them is a test move, and the shot is the strongest blow. However, the man in gray was defeated, and he lay down under the bone platform, his left hand slid weakly from his neck, and blood spurted out of the hole the size of a copper coin.

The flames rolled upside down, and this time the golden bird was revealed, blood dripping from its sharp beak, and the flames around it were sucked in like flowing water. But it was only halfway through, and with a "bang!", it exploded, and the fire splashed everywhere. The woman on the stage tilted her body, took seven or eight steps back, and her hands changed rapidly in front of her chest, but she still didn't stop it, and a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out. Suddenly, his face turned blue, and when he turned his hand, two emerald green pills covered his mouth.

The thousand snake vines burned, but the purple bone flowers emitted by the gray-clothed man wrapped around the woman's knees. Undoubtedly, purple flowers are poisonous.

A ghostly blood-robed man quietly appeared in front of the gray-clothed man. "Whew!" he swiped his knife and reached out to grab his hair, leaving him far behind the castle.

The woman's gaze stared at the blood-robed man, and the short knife was behind her, and she walked over.

The blood-robed man looked at her with a respectful face, lowered down and took off the ring of the gray-clothed man, flicked his hand, and threw it over. The woman paused to catch it and retreated wordlessly.

This is the rule, whoever kills the thing belongs to whom, and the people of the castle are only responsible for clearing the field. The blood-robed man lifted his kick and kicked the corpse away, then turned and retreated.

The woman didn't even change her torn clothes, she swept her mind towards the ring, frowned, and shook her head, which seemed to be very unsatisfactory. With a shake of his hand, a white shirt was put on his body, and he glanced at a few cultivators under his feet, and started to step down.

"Wait, that ring, I want it too!"

On the opposite side, who had just kicked the dead body away, a middle-aged man in black stood up. Thick eyebrows, slightly bearded.

When Lang Yu flashed his eyes, the man in black had already jumped onto the bone platform as soon as he lifted his breath. There is really shameless, but the time is good to find, of course, now it's a play with life, and there is a fart for face.

The woman in the white shirt turned around and looked coldly at the man in black.

Lang Yu nudged his nose, no wonder he stopped so much yesterday, his feelings were late, and he didn't know how many heads he threw at his feet. It seems that there are no rules on this bone platform, as long as you go up, unless you fight until the end no one dares to go up, otherwise the things in the ring may not belong to anyone.

Between the same ranks, the combat power is comparable, and few people can afford such a wheel battle. In the game in front of him, it seems that the woman in white has no chance of winning.

The woman didn't move, the man in black was not in a hurry, and the field was silent. After more than 20 breaths, the woman in white twisted her jade fingers a few times, and threw the ring that was not yet hot in her hand.

After two days of recuperation and observation, I thought that a big move would shock the field, and if I got the ring of the man in gray, I could exchange it for a life and death card, but it didn't go as I wished.

What are they doing? Lang Yu seemed to be a little embarrassed, not everyone could easily take out five thousand spars, so they had to kill a few people to save enough. Otherwise, there will be three pieces left, and these people will not only focus on other people's rings, but should target those who hold the cards of life and death.

Lang Yu didn't rush to buy it, and no one knew his reality, so he could still sit here safely now.

The woman in white thought that she had no strength to fight again, so she chose to give up. Desperately half a life to get the things in hand, easy to cheapen the beard.

This is how a ring is obtained, the soldier is not bloody, if there is no face to come up again, the beard is enough to fight.

The corners of Lang Yu's mouth hooked a chuckle, if it was himself, he would not go up at this time. Let you fight, and finally snatch all the rings into the hands of one person, I only need to kill this person, so why risk the wheel war.

There are not many fools in the field, this kind of thinking is not for Langyu to judge, otherwise there would not be so many people left. Even if the woman in white is also gambling, betting that everyone thinks so, after the First World War, she will recover again in two days. But how can others give this time, if you don't have a beard, there must be another person.

The woman in white threw the ring and turned to jump off the bone platform. The bearded man on the opposite side smiled lightly, "Hehe, there's another one." ”

"Huh?" the woman in white turned around again, looking at her vicious gaze, what do you mean? After a while, he said coldly: "You want to find death!"

"Can you still fight?" the beard tilted his head slightly, squinting.

The woman in white crossed her left hand, stared at her beard, raised her right hand and wiped it on her lips, and held a Dan bottle in her mouth. Raised his neck, then turned his head to spit the bottle aside, and greeted it step by step.

The faint smile of the beard was put away, and he shook his hand and held the back knife. It seems that you have to try it twice, who can willingly give you their life.

Without the ring, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't get the life and death card, which is simply a betrayal of the death penalty, can this be handed over? Only one battle can be fought once.

"Burning the sky and the sea of fire!" With a shrill roar, the woman in white slashed the fire again, and the flames wrapped around her beard.

The magnificence is better than the one just now, but Lang Yu squinted and shook his head, it was just a false fire, it was not lethal, and the three-tailed bird in it did not melt out, and the result can be imagined.

Naturally, the beard will not be underestimated, although he knows that the opponent is at the end of the crossbow, but the contempt for anyone is to joke with his own life, here, no one can see through the opponent's hole cards.

Back to the mountain knife, the knife is full of golden light, the move is not fancy, but it is just the opposite of the direction of the woman's knife, from the top right to the bottom left, and the mouth shouted: "The mountain collapses and the ground cracks!" The beard picked up the heavy knife more than one meter long, and slashed on the bone platform. The knife passed, leaving behind an earth-gray Xuanqi bear shadow more than a foot high, and with a big paw, it smashed into the sea of fire.

Xuan Qi combat skills, you have to use Xuan Qi to break it, no matter how good a weapon is, it can only be a buff tool.

Lang Yu, who was sitting far away, suddenly glared, and in his consciousness, he saw another ruthless person. Then someone jumped away quickly under the bone stage. With a soft sound of "snort", the purple light around the circular bone platform rose, instantly forming a light mask.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and within the light mask, the sea of fire rolled and the grizzly bear exploded. With a scream, the man in black was thrown down in the air.