Chapter 87: Yang Tai Sui

The second game, a tragic battle!

Eighty people, divided into forty groups, the elimination rate has increased, and the strong have their own strong players!

Kendo Mountain, Yueqingxian, Elimination, Forget the Dust, Elimination, Lin Yan, Elimination!

Only Jing Yangzi, Leng Chenxi, Yang Yu, three people, made it to the finals!

The Wind League, all eliminated, the Hero League, the Supreme League, the name is loud, but it is just a group of rabble, and the whole army has been wiped out.

Dark Dragon Castle, three people promoted, Long Kun, Long Jingze, Long Mosheng!

Listen to the rain pavilion and advance to four!

Zixia Sect, three people promoted!

The sword alliance is Yan San, Zhu Tianrong, and the two are promoted. Refining Body Sect, Xiao Ding, Han Chen, two people advanced, Mingfeng Pavilion, three people advanced, exactly twenty people......

The last twenty people will start a jungle hunting battle, pay attention to teamwork, win a holy desolation order, hold on for three hours, and then win!

This is an open and secret battle with no rules, except that the magic weapon cannot be used, the situation is really unknown! Because they may choose to cooperate, distinguish between friend and foe, and gain insight into opportunities.

If it is targeted, it will be as tragic as the selection competition of Ask Daoshan!

The rules for the last battle are that the Holy Desolation Order can be owned by four teams, or only one, or it can be wiped out entirely!

If you can't find it at all, then you deserve it, there is an envoy from the Holy Wilderness City here to supervise, he will directly brush his sleeves and leave, which is equivalent to the annihilation of Tianke's entire army, and the Holy Wilderness City, there is no shortage of one or two demons, it is so domineering!

"It's too hard!"

Twenty demons will rush into a secluded forest, there are many accidents, there may be unknown trap crises, strange and unpredictable, transmitted by the magic circle of the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm, and they will arrive in the blink of an eye!

Figures are projected by a beam of light in the dark and dense jungle, full of danger, they are transported to each place in groups, this is a test of survival, anything can happen.

Yang Yu, Jing Yangzi, Leng Chenxi, and Kendo Mountain, the three of them won the finals, and landed in a green forest, hearing the sound of insects and birds, birds and animals, and scattered and fled.

The three of them got together to discuss and take precautions.

"The Dark Dragon Castle will definitely form an alliance with other groups! Senior brother, I am a member of the Listening to the Rain Pavilion Cabinet! The Zixia Sect has my brothers and sisters! We can go and form an alliance with them, and I want to ensure that they can also advance!"

Yang Yu made a decision, and the little couple nodded in agreement, so they set off together to explore the secluded forest, looking for the Holy Desolation Order and allies at the same time, beware of hidden arrows hurting people at any time, and be wary of the wind and grass around them!

The killing machine is hidden, the bow in the forest is opened, the power of the dragon elephant, the arm strength of the cang, the dragon bone bow is pulled into a full moon, a sharp arrow, the silver light is poisonous, and the cold air is forested!

"Hmph! The third game is our home field! No matter how strong you are, you can't block the dark arrow!" Long Kun is a Dao Palace Realm, if he pulls out a bow with the momentum of ten thousand jun, the power and speed impact of the arrow will cause huge damage value, even if the Dao Palace is settled, you have to beware of an arrow piercing the heart!

Whispering, it was just a spell of mouth, Long Kun was ready to go, Long Jingze, Long Mosheng, and the three promoters of Dark Dragon Fort were waiting for the opportunity to move, and the undercurrent was surging.

Even if a leaf flutters slightly, it may be a fatal signal, Long Kun took his bow and arrows, but there was no sound around, his control of power has been perfected!

Yang Yu and the three of them were looking for the Holy Desolation Order everywhere, and they didn't notice it, and suddenly, the Holy Zen heart was beating secretly, a bad omen, he was astute, he was silent, and he glanced left and right, and Jing Yangzi and his wife instantly understood.

"Heh, it's over!" Long Kun aimed at Yang Yu, Long Jingze, and Long Mosheng, and at the same time pulled out the bow, and the arrow was aimed at Jing Yangzi and his wife, three sharp arrows, in silence, suddenly like a meteor running wildly, galloping!

Whoosh –

"Get out of the way!" The alert trio moved separately, dodging for a moment, allowing the Dark Dragon Castle team to plan to pounce and expose the description!

"You want to die!" Yang Yu grinned, and suddenly frightened them!

"Retreat!" Without hesitation, Long Kun led Shuangjiao to retreat!

"It's really fast. Leng Chenxi crossed his waist and smiled coldly.

"Senior brother, we didn't find out, how did you find out?"

Jing Yangzi became more and more curious about this little junior brother.

Yang Yu smiled and said nothing, he has the most holy Zen heart!

Continue to embark on the journey, wandering in this secluded forest, where is the Holy Desolation Order, where is it hidden, they only have two hours, and time is pressing.

I didn't go far, but I heard a burst of soldiers fighting, fists and feet colliding with each other, and the cold wind in all directions, making people cry blood!

"Listen to Yuge, today you guys, let's be eliminated first!"

The five-person combination from the Sword Alliance and the Mingfeng Pavilion is attacking the four people of the Listening Rain Pavilion, they have arranged a trap, at this moment the four great Tianjiao of the Listening Rain Pavilion have been injured, a full one hundred and eight scimitars form a knife formation, hovering in the air, the three major laws of the Mingfeng Pavilion, the green phoenix, the white phoenix, the golden phoenix, the momentum is crushed, the belly and back of the Listening Rain Pavilion is under attack, and it is in danger!

"Everyone, enjoy the Burial Heaven Knife Formation of my Sword Alliance!" Yan San, Zhu Tianrong, the two of them manipulated the knife formation, slashing back and forth on the bodies of the four Tianjiao of Tingyu Pavilion, tearing open bloody wounds, the three phoenixes became a chariot, and the galaxy trembled, hitting the four of them back and forth, and they kept vomiting blood and swaying.

"Rats, will only sneak attack?" Listening to the leader of the Rain Pavilion, Xie Tingfeng, endured the pain, and shouted sharply!

"This is the battlefield! Who will reason with you, do they want to greet you when they destroy you?" Mingfeng Pavilion Hua Yunxiao sneered, the golden phoenix spread its wings, stretched out its claws, and then scratched Xie Ting's wind coat, and directly lifted off two pieces of skin!

On the verge of crisis, who can turn the tide?

I only heard an angry roar, and he was violent: "Bold! Despicable villain, dare to hurt my fellow disciples? Tai Sui's head is groundbreaking, and your grandfather is here!"

A terrifying sword sets off terrifying waves, and the sea of blood is surging to the sky! Killing without a trace of serial stabs, ghosts crying and howling people are terrified!

People are like phantoms, sword dance nine days song, Yang Yu came to the west with a sword, stabbed ten thousand points of starlight, fiercely knocked one hundred and eight war knives, the war knives flew like fallen leaves, and with another sword, cut off the arms of Mingfeng Pavilion Hua Yunxiao and his shoulders!

"Snort-" Blood splattered ten steps, his posture swayed, Hua Yunxiao was in pain, and looked at Yang Yu in horror!

"Bang bang bang!" "Kill the heart and legs in a chain, until the sun burns the sky without a shadow! The three-legged golden wufa swept each other, the flames were monstrous, Yang Yu kicked the four people away, and swept the remaining four people with the physical strength of the domineering human emperor!

"Ahh

The four cabinet members of Xie Tingfeng, who should have been desperate, looked at Yang Yu in surprise at this moment, with an indescribable shock!

He was so chic, he shot in time and saved four lives!

"Yang Yu, are you still a member of the Listening Rain Pavilion? I thought you had already quit!"

Xie Tingfeng exclaimed, Yang Yu didn't say a word, and handed out some healing medicine.

"That's not necessary, we have it ourselves, just now, we fell for the enemy's trick!"

Xie Tingfeng's face was pale, but he smiled and declined Yang Yu's kindness.

"Yang Yu-" Hua Yunxiao, who had a broken arm, was furious, the bloody wound was still dripping blood, and the pain of the violent separation of flesh and bone made him almost unsteady, his eyes were gloomy, staring at Yang Yu, and he gritted his teeth: "You are a person from Kendo Mountain! Why are you two-faced and three-faced? Nosy! And so vicious!"

Yang Yu smiled evilly: "I'm sorry, I'm also a person who listens to the Rain Pavilion, can't I?"

After a few words, everyone had nothing to say, and the hatred in their eyes was condensed!

In this world, for Yang Yu, there are only three kinds of people, enemies, friends, and passers-by!

If there are more lice, he will not itch, and if there are more debts, he will not worry, he will only do things with a clear conscience!