Chapter 19: Killing Hell

Woo Woo Woo ~ This is an endless vast void, in which countless stars stand and the stars shine. From time to time, bright meteors flashed across the void. In the distance, there seemed to be a thousand rays of light shining, and a huge star exuding a faint purple glow, like a moon of stars towering in the depths of the void. Its light shone on the heavens and the earth, but it was cold to the bone.

Within the Void.

There is a huge island towering.

On this island, the mountains are towering, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, and the monsters are roaring endlessly.

Dazzling purple light came from outside the sky.

The endless demon beasts on the island raised their huge heads and roared at the purple stars, wisps of cold aura permeated from these demon beasts, and even the surrounding plants emitted a strange purple light.

The island rises into the void.

Heavy purple mist surrounded the entire island, and as far as the eye could see, it was not everything transparent, but a world with purple light, and these demon beasts were excited, roaring, and shaking.

Over here.

It's a world of murder.

Woo Woo ~ Suddenly, the countless corners of this void island rippled with Dao brilliance, and in the flickering light, you could vaguely see human figures disappearing in it.

Their eyes widened.

Looking at the sky in front of him, the endless void, fell into a stupor.

"Ding!"

"Welcome to the Void Island, Lang Evil Peak!"

"This is the paradise of killing, the glory of the strong, here, the demons dance together, the demons contend, want to prove your strength, just kill here to your heart's content, kill your opponents, and get the last glory."

Grunt~

In the swampy land filled with disgusting aura, a figure appeared in the flickering light. The moment it appeared, it was the sound of the system's prompt ringing in his ears.

Be here.

His indifferent expression was instantly replaced by solemnity, everything from around him made him feel cold to the bone, and the pervasive sense of crisis made his whole body tense in an instant.

Sou~

A dark shadow burst out from the swamp beneath his feet.

Xiaoyao subconsciously swung his sword.

Zheng

The sword flickered, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the black shadow let out a muffled roar, and fell directly into the surrounding swamp, disappearing in an instant.

"Such a strong defense, I'm afraid that the strength is inferior to that of a fifth-order demon beast!"

Instantaneous contact.

undoubtedly made the original solemn face even more gloomy. He turned his head to look around, and the disgusting bubble popping sound that kept coming from his feet, countless breaths flowed slowly in it, and it was all concentrated on his body. His expression changed as his feet struck the void in unison, skimming over the dead branches and towards a nearby giant tree.

That swamp.

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

And in the field of vision, only the yellowed dead wood is still normal, at least, there is no need to keep an eye on the black shadow demon beast that may attack him at any time under his feet.

In just fifty or sixty meters, it was reached in a few breaths.

With his feet on the sturdy dead wood, his solemn expression was slightly relieved, and he looked around intently, and found that everything he could see was in the swamp. Yellowed dead trees sparsely grow out of the swamp and rise out of the swamp surface in a zigzag way. And in the distant line of sight, you can vaguely see countless black beasts covered in pimples resting on the surface of the swamp.

From time to time, there were roars, all with a cold chill

"This is Lang Evil Peak?"

Xiaoyao cursed in his heart, if he hadn't been vigilant at all times, I was afraid that he would have been taken by the black shadow demon beast at the moment of appearance, and looking at everything around him, where was there the shadow of Zhongyue alongside the other four great spirit mountains? This place is full of murderous opportunities, and if you are not careful, you may fall, this is simply hell.

"Ah~~!"

At this moment, several terrifying cries of players rang out from the depths of the swamp.

Roar~

Countless roars instantly buried this burst of horror, and in less than a few breaths, this swamp returned to a calm, if it weren't for the terrifying and terrible sound that sounded before, Xiaoyao would probably feel that everything before was an illusion. But at this moment, there is only incomparable solemnity in his heart.

Lang evil, Lang evil~

It's a cold and unforgiving hell.

"Ding!"

After half a ring, after Xiaoyao was sure that he should be safe now, he directly opened the system to check the promotion process this time.

The Heroes will enter the final stage.

The total number of players participating is close to 40,000, and each Lingyue has 10,000 people, and all players will be in this Lang Evil Peak for the final competition. Fight with people, fight with demons, fight with the environment. Here, what may be inconspicuous will erupt in the next moment and devour itself.

Over here.

Points are recalculated.

[Kill a player to get one point, once killed by others, the killing party will get all the points of the killed side.] However, the score record of the killed side will be saved, and the system will record it, and when the group of heroes is over, the points of the top players will be calculated and ranked in the heavenly rankings. To survive here, you need to be vigilant not only against threats from competitors, but also the dangers that are ubiquitous in the region. 】

【Here~】

[It is the hell of killing, and it is the glory of the strong. 】

……

Regarding the final competition for the heavenly list, there are only a few sentences.

But Xiaoyao felt the endless coldness from it, according to the system, the most powerful threat here may not be other players, but the monsters and creatures that live in this area. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed up directly and directly lose your qualification for the Heroes Association.

As the last sentence is.

Over here.

It is the hell of killing, and it is the glory of the strong!

Concentrate.

Xiaoyao didn't even notice that the dead wood he was stepping on was slowly wriggling, and rows of bloody fangs seemed to emerge from the dead wood's body.

"Now."

"Let's get out of this swamp first."

In the middle of the sound, Xiaoyao made a preliminary decision for the next trip, he had to leave this swamp first, deep in it, he always felt endless killing opportunities. This murderous motive is everywhere, and it is always hidden and unsettling to him. Moreover, within this Lang Evil Peak, he still needs to find others.

Only confluence together.

They have more strength to deal with everything.

Whether it's dealing with players or from the ubiquitous crises in the region.

Suddenly.

Xiaoyao's expression changed greatly, and his body suddenly burst out with a raging mystery.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~!

Hundreds of dense whispers resounded in a row, and Xiaoyao's whole person burst forward like a light hong, he turned his head to look, only to see countless bloody lines on the dead wood that he had stepped on, as if there was a blood-red liquid slowly dripping on the dead wood, and the wisps of blood, exuding a pungent breath, made his body restless.

And that dense swoop.

But it was the sound of the blood thorns that were extremely sharp, covered by the rich blood color, and struck by the burst of their own Xuan Qi.

Until he left.

The dead wood was slowly calm, and the countless blood marks gradually dispersed, and in the end, what appeared in front of Xiaoyao's eyes was still the same as the dead wood he had seen before.

But at this moment.

MEmu would never treat it like a dead tree.

His eyes were filled with horror.

His eyes were gloomy, and he didn't dare to stay on any dead wood anymore.

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