When I came in, there were almost tens of thousands of people, and ninety percent of them died in just two levels, which is an outrageous elimination rate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, the inhabitants of the Izumo Oasis did not have any resentment or resentment, but still took it for granted. In their minds, Izumo City is the land high above the clouds, the closest place to the gods, how can a humble mortal set foot on the land there, just as Izumo City has always been the selection criteria, everyone who steps into Izumo City is one in a million.

"And we are the best in the world!"

A treasure hunter couldn't get used to the native's face, and couldn't help but sarcastically say, "You are not even one in a hundred miles now!" ”

That's right, there are still seven or eight hundred, almost one-tenth, and if you want to reach one in a thousand, I don't know how many more people will die.

Thinking of this, the residents of the Izumo Oasis all became cold-eyed, and the distance between them was instantly widened, and everyone looked at the others with wary eyes.

After all, "one in a million" means the only one, which means that only one person can survive and stand to the end.

The treasure hunter before snorted disdainfully, he had seen more forces in the north and south, although Izumo City was good, but it was only confined to this small place, if it was put outside, it would be a scum that did not enter the stream at all.

"We're only here for money, not to compete for a place with you. How about we better take what we need and not get in the way of each other? ”

This was said not only to the inhabitants of the Cloud Oasis, but also to the other treasure hunters. It's best for everyone to rely on their own abilities, don't stumble at the moment, and don't make trouble until everyone ends up in nothing.

After all, when they came here, everyone understood that it was impossible to retreat, and the only thing they could do was to move forward, although they didn't know what dangers would lie ahead, but risks and opportunities coexisted, and it was impossible for people who had tasted the sweetness to give up.

The feeling of scene change reappeared, and everyone involuntarily stopped, and then the grass and trees looked around.

It's just that the surroundings are surprisingly quiet, except for the falling snowflakes, there is nothing.

Finally, someone tried to take a step, and then everyone let down their guard and walked forward, and the team of seven or eight hundred people advanced.

At this time, vague figures appeared in the fog ahead, and those figures were motionless, as if they were stone sculptures. The treasure hunters in the team took a closer look and found that those figures did not have any breath of living creatures on them.

Dangerous!

The treasure hunters all subconsciously lowered their bodies and looked for cover to hide themselves. The bridge deck was empty, unsheltered, and the treasure hunters hid behind the oasis dwellers without thinking.

When the inhabitants of the oasis found out, they were all furious, these damned treasure hunters were using us as a shield, and they would not be able to forgive them later!

But at this time, there was a "whoosh" sound in the fog.

"Get down!"

I don't know who shouted, and the seven or eight hundred people present actually fell down together. Then I saw something rushing through the air. The thing was so fast that it left a vague afterimage in the air, and even the treasure hunters couldn't see the direction and trajectory of the thing.

Yes......

A scream was heard, and a resident of the Izumo Oasis was seen flying upside down for a distance, and then falling to the ground. Thinking of the violent impact before, everyone thought that the unlucky ghost would have to break his arm and leg if he didn't die on the spot. However, unexpectedly, the man didn't have any, and stood up with a single bone and patted the snow on his body.

But at this moment, a ghost shadow flew out of the mist, and everyone didn't see what the shadow was, and they saw an inhuman roar from the unlucky ghost who had been hit before.

Puff......

The skin on his body was like a peeling lime skin on the wall, cracking, cocking, and falling, and in the blink of an eye, all the skin on the person's body peeled off. Then there are the muscles and internal organs, which peel off one by one, piece by piece, and disappear completely in a few seconds.

In its place, only one skeleton remained, still blood-colored.

At this time, a cold wind swept up, and the surrounding ice and snow converged towards the blood-colored skeleton under a strange gravitational pull, just like building a snowman, and a cute snowman appeared in a short time.

It's just that when they think of the blood-colored bones in the snowman's body, a chill rises in everyone's hearts, and when they look at the snowman's cute appearance, they feel hideous and terrifying.

Whoosh......

The sound of breaking the air came again, and this time everyone saw clearly that it was a fist-sized snowball, but the surrounding fog was shrouded, and the wind and snow continued, and the sky, the surrounding and the walls under the feet were white, and the snowball was very inconspicuous, and it was impossible to detect it if you didn't pay attention.

Poof!

A resident of an Izumo oasis was unable to dodge and was hit by a snowball, its body flying backwards under a massive impact. The man landed on his back and sneered for some distance, as if anticipating his fate, and the man let out a senseless cry in his throat, his limbs aching and unable to stand up.

At this moment, a ghost figure swept out of the fog and rushed towards the man at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Everyone stared blankly at the scene, watching the ghost figure burrow in and out of him.

Soon, another snowman appeared in place, still cute and cute, but everyone felt hideous.

At this time, people remembered that there were two sounds of breaking the air just now, that is, there should be two snowballs flying out, that is, there is another person?

The man was not hit by the snowball, and at the same time, there was a crisp cracking sound in the fog on the opposite side, and the sharp-eyed person noticed that a vague figure in the fog collapsed, shattered, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone vaguely understood the meaning of the snowball.

If you are hit by a snowball, you will die and become a snowman, and if you dodge the snowball, you will be crushed by something in the fog.

But at this moment, a white gas drifted from the mist, and the tired bird Guilin rolled towards the man who had dodged the snowball. Seeing this familiar white qi, an excited look appeared in the man's eyes, and he did not dodge or dodge, and opened his arms to accept the integration of white qi.

Because he knows that the benefits of white qi are huge, and the benefits are endless, not to mention the rest, just helping to break through the bottleneck and improve cultivation is a valuable treasure. I just don't know how to take this white gas out and sell it in the form of goods!

This is the common sentiment of treasure hunters, who find that there is nothing to praise about treasures, and it is the right way to take them out and sell them for money.

Of course, you have to pray before you get hit by a snowball.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The sound of breaking the air came again, and this time, it was four. (To be continued.) )