"Whew~Whew~"

In the streets, there was a rapid wheezing sound. See. Hair. Line. Middle. Wen. net

A young man, covered in bruises, was running wildly, looking back at the street behind him from time to time, as if he was worried about something.

Just as he had run a few hundred meters and had fled to another empty street, he felt safe before he stopped, his hands on his knees, and he gasped for air.

The man hadn't rested for two seconds, and his heart was still a little uneasy, his eyes turned to the hidden alley on the side, and he stepped in, trying to hide inside.

Before he could walk a few meters, he saw a pair of eyes in the shadows, those eyes were cold, not mixed with a trace of emotion, like a robot.

When the man saw this figure, his eyes were frightened, and he let out a loud cry from his mouth, and turned and ran towards the street.

A pitch-black and soft tentacle flew out of the shadows, and a knife was wrapped around the front of the tentacle, and it rushed straight towards the fleeing young man.

Beside the man, followed by a light blue crystal beast, only the size of two adult fists, it looked like a balloon with limbs, floating in the air.

In the mouth of this crystal beast, a cold air with extremely low temperature was spitted out, and for a moment the ejected tentacle was frozen in ice.

The tentacles were eroded by frost, and for a time all the shadow energy was frozen, and the entire tentacle lost control.

Chenyang raised the Sirius Bow in his right hand, and the tips of his left fingers shimmered with gray-black light, condensing into a slender shadow arrow.

With a whoosh, the bowstring jumped, and a black arrow appeared in front of the crystal beast like a streamer.

An arrow pierced through the beast, and a large amount of blue-white blood splattered on the ground, as well as on the face of the fleeing man.

The blood rich in frost energy made the man stunned, and he turned his head to look at the alien beast that should have been floating in the air, only to see the corpse of the alien beast on the ground and a large pool of blue blood.

Just as he hesitated, another spiritual arrow shot out, and an arrow pierced the man's head, making him and the crystal beast return to the dimensional space together.

"Twenty-one." Chenyang re-picked up the Sky Wolf Bow and said loudly.

Eyes on the slaughter list, another hour passed, and the rankings on the list changed again. See. Wool, Chinese net

The first place is still Zhang Qing, who is firmly in first place with 31 kills, but Luna, who was originally in second place, was squeezed to third, and the Saints suddenly exploded, ranking second with 27 people.

At this time, Chenyang was still hovering at the end of the top ten, the only difference was that he moved forward by two places.

After such a long period of fighting, most of the planes were screened out, leaving a small group of planes with strong survivability and high combat effectiveness.

During this time period, the ranking of the slaughter list has basically stabilized, and it may not change much in the next period of time.

Most of the remaining planes are not fuel-efficient lamps, and it is not easy to make a profit from them.

Chenyang glanced at the map, and Luna, the only one in the top three in Shadow World B, was about five kilometers away from Chenyang at this time, and was moving at a high speed.

With her strength, it is naturally unlikely that she will escape, so she is chasing and killing other planes.

Chenyang was concerned about Luna's movements, feeling that she was unlikely to meet her, and continued to walk the streets as if she were walking in the streets, waiting for those who could not stand the loneliness to take the initiative.

As he walked, the Wood Emperor Tree in Chenyang's body was absorbing spiritual power, and the spiritual power of this shadow world was very strong, much stronger than the dimensional space.

However, after a few hours of staying, you can clearly feel the improvement of the spiritual power in your body, and if you can stay in this world for a while longer, you may be able to directly absorb the spiritual power and earn back those two space crystals.

Chenyang was walking down the street when a piercing roar suddenly sounded in his ears, as if something had suddenly exploded.

Looking sideways, a building not far away was smoking, accompanied by a large cloud of smoke.

Chenyang looked at the burning flames, and his body moved, and he ran in the direction of the building.

This level of fire is obviously a plane that specializes in magic or witchcraft, and it is obvious that a spell of this power can burst out, and it is obviously a very critical situation.

For example, when you encounter an opponent who is stronger than you, or you are besieged by many people.

Either of these two, as long as there was an opportunity for him to make a move, Chenyang didn't mind rushing in and helping both of them end the fight.

About two kilometers away, Chenyang came to an alley outside the building.

Look at the place where the flames rise at their brightest, where violent spatial fluctuations have been generated, connecting the real world with the shadow world, forming a special mezzanine.

In this mezzanine, the flames can scorch two worlds at the same time, and there are also many real-world figures, watching the fierce battle between the two planes.

Chenyang stared intently at the firelight, and the two figures were staggered, with the sky-high flames as the background, the heat of the battle.

Among the two, a thin man who looked like a mage, but held an overlord spear in his hand, Chenyang didn't know him, but his strength had reached the peak of the F rank.

Even in this special environment, his strength can break through the boundary between F and E, briefly integrate into the level of E level, and improve his combat level.

An enemy that needs a plane person to forcibly rely on external forces and have E-level strength to have a chance to defeat can only be E-level, and there are not many such people in the entire dimensional space.

In the shadow world B, except for Chenyang, the number is even less pitiful, Zhao Yan may be one, Yan Chun, who is also in B, should also be counted as one, and the other is Luna.

Opposite the spear man was one of them, Yan Chun, who had the spiritual life of the Origin Bloodline Mountain Spirit.

In the beating firelight, Yan Chun completely transformed into a rock life, his whole body was covered with rocks except for his eyes, and his body was raised to more than 2.5 meters.

Just his size can intimidate enemies, not to mention that his rock body is incomparably strong.

Yan Chun's right arm clenched into a fist, the stone fist was the size of a human head, and the whole arm slammed, like a steel sledgehammer flying out.

The huge fist slammed down, towards the spearman's next foothold.

Before the fist fell, the overlord spear was the first to stab out, and the head of the spear was condensed with phoenix-shaped flames, and a shot stabbed straight through, and bursts of spatial ripples vibrated around it.

The tip of the spear is at the junction of the fist and wrist, and there is a stone slit in that place, similar to the joints of the arm, which facilitates the flexibility of the rock body.

However, when it comes to flexibility, the defense will naturally be much lower, and it will be much weaker than in other places.

A shot stabbed out, stabbing into the crack in the stone at an angle, and the scorching phoenix flame spewed out, frantically scorching the junction of the two rocks.

Yan Chun's arm was scorched by the flames, and although he had turned into a rock body, he still felt pain, and he couldn't help but snort in his mouth.

With a swing of his right arm, he was even more powerful in his hand, and a punch slammed straight into the spear man.

The man with the spear was hit head-on, and immediately threw a parabola, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his chest was already sunken, and he couldn't survive.

Just as Yan Chun was about to make a move and take the head of this dying plane, a piercing gunshot suddenly sounded in his ears.

A bullet shot from the muzzle of the gun and stabbed into the spearman's brain with precision, taking Yan Chun's head before Yan Chun.

Yan Chun looked at the plane that had lost his breath, and let out an angry roar from his mouth, his eyes swept around, looking for the villain who grabbed people's heads.

Chenyang's gaze also strafed, and finally found the guy who fired the cold gun on the balcony of the fifth floor of the high-rise building next to him.

The guy had a lollipop in his mouth, the pistol in his hand still emitting smoke, and his eyes were on the angry Yan Chun.

Chenyang looked at the figure on the fifth floor, couldn't help but show a smile, and said helplessly: "Zhao Yan, there are really you everywhere."

Before the words in his heart could be spoken, the hook gun in Zhao Yan's hand shot out a hook claw, and smoothly fell from the fifth floor to a distance of more than ten meters opposite Yan Chun.

shouted out of his mouth: "Chenyang, don't hide, come out, we have agreed to solve this big guy together."

When Chenyang heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wait for Yan Chun and Zhao Yan to fight until they were both defeated, and then come out to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Unexpectedly, before this idea began, it had already been seen through and directly pulled him into this side of the battlefield.

The three Origin Holders appeared together, and the next battle was probably a lot more exciting.