The viscous and coagulated blood wriggled in a strange appearance, like some kind of strange rune, connected to each other, forming a large black-red array at Qin Hao's feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black flare parasites on the ground swelled out, exuding an evil and strange aura.

The color on the wellhead became more and more dense and dark, as if a black shadow was erected, the air was cold, and the inside and outside exuded an icy aura, covered by a faint black light, but Qin Hao didn't know when he lost his shadow.

"It's a very sharp feeling, but it's a pity that being smart is mistaken by being smart, and when you step into this forest, everything will never go the way you think." Qin Hao held a dark mask between his fingers and slowly put it on his face, and there was a circle of insects connected into a line on the edge of the skin and the mask, which looked like a black sewing thread if he didn't look closely, as if this mask also grew directly on his face.

"This way!"

Qin Hao licked his lips, stepped lightly on his feet, and lifted a flying leaf on the ground, like a black smoke, piercing into the depths of darkness.

In the other direction, the southeast corner,

A sharp kunai brought out a "hiss" sound, and a running figure in front of him didn't have time to turn his head, and the cold and ghostly black light cut along his neck, the speed was so fast, the angle was tricky, so that the person didn't react at all, and his body still maintained a posture of rushing forward, and ran forward several steps before the dead body fell to the ground.

Immediately followed by a white shadow, the cold murderous aura almost froze the air, and in those pair of cold white eyes, a terrifying red light could be seen.

"Scroll of Heaven!"

Without any hesitation, without any hesitation, as soon as Hyuga picked up the scroll in the arms of the dead body, put it into his cuffs, and his eyes widened, he seemed to be in the perspective of God, and everything that happened within a radius of 400 meters came into view.

Two black figures shuttled rapidly in the southeast corner, without scrolls on their bodies, wait a minute, what is that?

Hinata shrank his eyes, and he saw one of the figures suddenly split in half from the middle, and a terrifying sluice knife broke through the ground in reverse.

"Traps?"

Hyuga snapped, and then his pupils shrank fiercely, and a black shadow wearing a mask on the ground jumped out, and while flipping in the air, the palm of his hand firmly caught the gate knife that fell vertically from the air, and then two or three jumped, climbing and jumping on the tree like an ape, and soon disappeared from his line of sight.

The rabbit is silent, the means are insidious and treacherous, it can be said that he can kill a candidate effortlessly, and the Hyuga book is awe-inspiring in his heart, but there is an excited look in his eyes.

As a clansman who was given white eyes by Lord Ningji, he is not afraid that his opponent is too strong, but he is afraid that his opponent is too weak, so that through this kind of blood refining, he can reflect his own value, be valued by the sect master, and bring supreme glory to the noble surname Hinata.

In this way, we can repay Lord Ningji's kindness for reconstruction!

"Kill a dark to gain skills or boosts!" Hinata remembered the rules in his heart, and a resolute killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he quietly chased after him in the direction where the "dark" disappeared.

"It's that guy!"

Not far away, a figure sneakily walked out from behind a big tree, and Candle Mountain looked at the white shadow speeding by in the distance, and immediately shrank back.

"That guy, I'm not an opponent!"

Candleyama remained in place for two minutes, convinced that Hinata Shuichi had left, before he cautiously followed the strong smell of blood to a corpse that had been cut open.

After thinking about it, Candle Mountain carefully observed the surroundings for a while, and then slowly squatted down and took out a silver fishing line from the pit on the ground.

It's no more than a meter long, and there are a few drops of blood on it, Candle Mountain's eyes lit up, his hands were wrapped, and he dragged hard, not to mention the unusual tenacity, and also cut a hole in his palm, which was very sharp and suitable for killing.

"Killing is a technical job, and you must first have a sharp weapon at hand." Candle Mountain muttered to himself, looking at the fishing line in his hand, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, it seemed that he was still quite satisfied with this weapon.

Next, he did not leave, but buried himself in the pit, the muscles of his whole body relaxed slightly, his breathing slowed down, slowed down, and only revealed a pair of black eyes looking coldly at the dim background outside, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"This is a game of hunters hunting prey, and the focus is on how to quickly go from a possible prey to a powerful hunter!"

Candle Hill's mind was going through those cold rules over and over again, and he believed that the answer to everything was in these rules, and he had given the perfect hint.

"The key is the balance between hatred and strength, killing the same test unit can increase your strength, and it is a permanent increase." There was a fiery and greedy ambition in his eyes, "However, killing the other party also carries the other party's hatred value, this hatred value, you can judge by listening to the name is not a good thing, the higher the value, the more likely you are to encounter some unknowable danger." ”

"It's not clear what this danger is, but the most likely thing is that 'dark', which should be a noun that refers to the existence of some kind of danger, so you can ignore it for now." Candle Mountain's mind spun quickly, "If the hatred value is too low, it means that the strength is too low, which is also a danger, so the first thing I need to do is not to consider the problem of hatred value, but to raise my strength to an upper middle level first, and then slow down the pace and solve the hatred value." ”

The more Candle Mountain thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became, and he slowly sketched out a plan step that gradually became more detailed, "There is no time limit for this exam, that is, theoretically, if I do it properly, when the exam is over, I can be the strongest one." ”

"Hehe, the sect master is really a magical means." Candle Mountain licked the fishy smell in the dirt, and let the bloodthirsty restlessness in his heart subside, "Then, if you want to really do it, the first rule to follow is to hunt those who seem to be weak and have low hatred as much as possible. ”

"Oh, by the way, we have to find Candle Two and Candle Three, two more people have some plans that are more convenient to operate." Candle Mountain's eyes narrowed slightly: "Hopefully, if the two of them don't die, they can see the marks I left along the way and look for them." ”

At this point, I suddenly stopped.

Candle Mountain held his breath tightly, and the "click" sound of a leaf being trampled down the ground reached his ears, which was the sound of the first prey!