Blood splattered everywhere, and hot blood kept flowing on the ground, staining the ground red.

"Roar!"

The Winged Tiger finally let out an unwilling roar and crashed to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

"What's the call, if it weren't for the little black cat, all three of us would have died from the cry of this demon beast." Ye Liangcheng pursed his lips, looking quite relieved at the last roar of the Yihu.

"Brother Chen, come on, let's see how many points we have now, this guy is the most powerful demon beast we have killed so far, even if the three of us are evenly divided, we should get a lot." Ye Liangcheng spoke again, and hurriedly picked up the jade pendant hanging from his waist.

Jiang Chen nodded, and also took off the jade pendant on his waist, the reason why he asked Mu Xin and Ye Liangcheng to kill the Yihu together was because after killing the demon beast together, the jade pendant would independently determine the number of points of the demon beast and divide it equally among the person who made it.

In doing so, there is actually one purpose: to minimize the number of points of trialists who do not work hard.

For example, if there is a person with a low cultivation level in a certain force, but his identity is high in that force, he can order people with a high cultivation level who have no identity and command them to attack some demon beasts and beat them to the point of being half disabled. In the end, he went out to solve the demon beast by himself, and if all the points belonged to him, it would be unfair to him.

In order to reduce the number of points as much as possible, how many people attacked the demon beast will be divided equally.

In the previous history of the Immortal Trial, there was such a joke, and if the cultivation was low and the strength was weak, it could squeeze into the top fifty.

After continuous improvement, this jade pendant also senses whether it is a hostile state, and if the hostile state kills the demon beast together, it will be judged to the trialist who killed the demon beast last.

There is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world, it is just a threshold based on unfairness.

"That's right, I got forty points, which means that this demon beast has one hundred and twenty points, and now I am ranked more than two thousand." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Ye Liangcheng quickly smiled and said, "Three thousand one hundred and twenty-five." ”

"Two thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven." Then Mu Xin also reported his ranking, which made Ye Liangcheng feel depressed for a while, obviously his cultivation was much higher than Mu Xin, why did the ranking keep pressing him, and he was relieved when he thought of Jiang Chen's pervert.

"Brother Chen, let's see if the demon pill of this demon beast has dissipated, if you are lucky, you may be able to get a demon pill, and this thing can also get points." Ye Liangcheng said.

"Hmm." Jiang Chen responded, and was about to go to see if there was a demon pill in the body of the Winged Tiger, but unexpectedly, a deafening roar came from the forest not far away.

The roar not only Jiang Chen was stunned, but Mu Xin and Ye Liangcheng were stunned, and they all looked up, even more stunned, because they saw rows of miniature versions of the Winged Tiger, at least ten times smaller.

Even if it's ten times the size, it's the size of an ordinary tiger, about the size of an adult.

"I'm going, where are so many winged tigers in the early stage of foundation building...... Why didn't we see it when we came in earlier? Ye Liangcheng was quite speechless.

"It's just a few hundred, all of them are in the early stage of foundation building, no matter where they come from, they are all points anyway." Jiang Chen's eyes looked at those winged tigers who were staring at him, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, he had been baptized in the illusion of the bones of ancient gods and demons, and he had no fear in the face of the demon beast herd, and he even had experience.

So Jiang Chen spoke again: "The soldiers are divided into three ways, I am in the middle, Mu Xin is left, and the little fat man is right, don't have any worries, just kill." The Xuan Qi is gone, and it is supplemented with pills, and it just so happens that the little fat man is an alchemist, and there is no shortage of pills. ”

"Brother Chen, do you think the pill materials don't cost money?" Ye Liangcheng rolled his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and slaughter these, and withdraw quickly after getting the points, you can't stay here for too long." Jiang Chen said, and then looked at the hundreds of winged tigers getting closer and closer to them with his spare eyes, his expression was cold, and his figure rushed towards the center in vain, looking at the approaching winged tigers with a slightly cold gaze, and waved the nine-ring tin staff in his hand without hesitation.

The nine-ring tin staff continued to stir in his hand, turning into several channels of Xuan Qi with talent and attacking like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, several winged tigers who were close to him were killed in an instant.

At this moment, Jiang Chen unreservedly exerted his strength with all his might, and a quick resolution of the current situation is the truth.

Jiang Chen was like a meat grinder, constantly wandering in the center of the Winged Tiger, and the corpses of the Winged Tiger fell to the ground in rows everywhere he passed, blood splashing, and he seemed to return to the illusion of the bones of ancient gods and demons.

However, because the Winged Tiger has wings, although they are not as fast as the Winged Tiger of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, the speed of the branch is very fast, Jiang Chen's arm has several more terrifying claw marks, and blood overflows from the wound.

At this time, Mu Xin and Ye Liangcheng were on the left and right, side by side with Jiang Chen, holding their respective weapons and killing the Winged Tiger without the slightest pause.

The blood-red moon shone down through the leaves, forming a red light, Jiang Chen wandered like a shadow among the hurricane wolves, the raised nine-ring tin staff waved forward, a staff floated blood, the sharp tip coldly and ruthlessly cut the neck of the winged tiger, and the hot blood burst out.

Talented, very skilled in slaughtering the Winged Tiger.

"These winged tigers are actually the same as the Hurricane Wolves in the Bloodthirsty Forest."

"In addition to their fastness, they also require a delicate blow to kill."

Jiang Chen thought about it, maybe it was because he had experienced the tempering in the illusion realm inside the bones of the ancient gods and demons, so that when he besieged the demon beast group, he would find a way to make the slaughter easier.

Poof!

As Jiang Chen became more and more proficient, the nine-ring tin staff continued to fall on the head of the winged tiger, and the blood sprayed, under the illumination of the blood moon, it looked extremely bright, and it even dyed the nine-ring tin staff red.

Mu Xin's thin sword on the left lightly spat scarlet light, and then swung like a rainbow, splitting the bodies of several winged tigers, and the brilliant blood flowers that burst out blurred her vision. It's just that the winged tiger that pounced later made her retreat again and again, and she looked a little struggling.

On the right, Ye Liangcheng swept with a god-killing spear, but it looked much easier.

Jiang Chen could sense that Mu Xin was struggling, and after quickly solving the nearby Winged Tiger, he came to Mu Xin's side and killed them together.

With the three of them combined, it was a completely one-sided massacre.

The staff was like a dragon, and even the blood moon was eclipsed under the edge of the nine-ring tin staff, Jiang Chen went straight into the group of winged tigers, and forced a bloody path until he turned back, Mu Xin was staring at him helplessly.

At this time, Jiang Chen's whole person turned into a bloody person, and even his long hair like ink was dyed scarlet.

However, the bright starry eyes were still so shining, and this eye was deeply imprinted in Mu Xin's mind, indelible, especially Jiang Chen's blood-dripping nine-ring tin staff, which indifferently shuttled between the winged tigers, hitting the winged tigers with incomparable accuracy. Whether it was speed or accuracy, Mu Xin admired more and more, she didn't need her at all, she even suspected that even if Ye Liangcheng didn't make a move, Jiang Chen alone could slaughter all these hundreds of winged tigers.

(End of chapter)