In the past ten minutes, it was finally Chenyang's turn to have a few people.

After Zhao Yan and Gu Xia purchased the qualifications for the event, Chenyang stood in front of the devil and handed over five space crystals.

Originally, there were only two space crystals in Chenyang's hands, which he had calculated from the beginning, but as a result, the E-level plane people here suddenly raised the price, and caught Chenyang off guard, and finally had to borrow three space crystals from Gu Xia cheekily.

Standing in front of the square table where the event qualifications were exchanged, the devil was still the same devil that Chenyang saw last time he participated, he accepted five space crystals and handed a small card to Chenyang.

In the process of handing over the card, he couldn't help but look at Chenyang's eyes, and said in a low voice: "We meet again, and your strength has become much stronger."

"Here, if you don't progress, you'll die." Chenyang smiled slightly and sighed.

This can be regarded as Chenyang's perception during this time, in the task plane that the system has strengthened again and again, if you make slow progress, it is easy to become a dead person in a certain mission or action, just like the group of people who were killed by Chenyang.

"Sometimes death is not necessarily a punishment." With vicissitudes in his eyes, the devil said slowly.

When Chenyang heard the devil's words, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Maybe, but I still prefer to live."

After saying this, Chenyang took his small card and turned to leave.

Ten minutes of waiting.

Chenyang's voice finally came from the demon's whisper: "Welcome to the ultimate survival game, I wish you the most perfect experience in this event, as well as the champion."

As soon as the words fell, Chenyang felt a thin layer of white mist floating on the surface of his body, and the mist shrouded him, gradually covering his vision, accumulating more and more thickly, and finally only a white expanse was left in front of him.

In the next second, Chenyang's feet became extremely soft and elastic, like stepping on a ball of jelly, so that Chenyang didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear that if he had more strength under his feet, he would get out of the white fog and fall into some unknown world.

On the way to the white mist, although Chenyang couldn't see anyone else, he could still hear the sound of breathing around him, as well as the whispered conversation of some plane people, the voice was a little ethereal, and it sounded a certain distance, as if every plane person was deliberately dispersed by them. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like only a moment has passed.

In this chaotic state, Chenyang suddenly felt that he was stepping on the ground, and his original state of being a little distracted immediately woke up, and his eyes swept around to observe the surrounding situation.

As the white mist dissipated, a low mountain appeared in front of Chenyang's eyes, surrounded by a lush forest, which was quite a good combat environment for Chenyang.

Moreover, the location of Chenyang is at the foot of the low mountain, and it is easy to reach the top of the low mountain, check the general situation of the surrounding area, and get more favorable information.

"Enter the primeval forest and open the rules of the world: additional abilities, each person will be good at abilities and equipment according to their own bloodline, obtain corresponding additional abilities, kill people from other planes, and plunder the abilities of those on that plane, up to a maximum of ten."

"There are two hundred and seventy-six E-level planes, and the final survivor is the winner."

The two pieces of news clarified the rules of the world and the number of people who survived in the end, which made Chenyang a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that more than 200 E-level planes would emerge in the final survival, and it seemed that the gap in the strength of all planes was gradually narrowing.

In the future, there may be planes who will take all that they have acquired in the initial plane.

"Planes' ability to gain: Passive transformation, each time you kill a plane, the opponent's ability will be transformed into a passive effect, and it will be slightly enhanced."

Chenyang looked at the ability he had gained, and was a little curious for a while.

According to the rules of the world, it should be based on the strength, ability, and bloodline of the plane person to obtain the ability, how to get such a panacea ability here, is it that Chenyang's abilities are too extensive, or the rules of this world can't find the ability that is suitable for Chenyang.

Chenyang secretly thought in his heart, looking at the ability he had obtained, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, in this way, he would be equivalent to one less ability than other planes.

The disparity created by this may affect the outcome of a battle.

"Forget it, I don't want to do so much, let's go up and see the situation first." Chenyang cleared the chaotic thoughts in his mind and set his eyes on the low mountain in front of him.

This low hill is only a few hundred meters high, but it is still a relatively high position in the forest, and it is more suitable for reconnaissance than other places.

I have to say that this time Lady Luck is indeed favoring Chenyang.

The plant's perception turned on, and Chenyang controlled the entire situation of the surrounding nearly a kilometer in his sight, and at the same time found a plane who was hiding from the cat nearby.

The picture of his eyes flickered, and the picture in Chenyang's eyes stared at that plane person, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, I have to say that the world he chose this time was too partial for him.

Chenyang deliberately pretended to be careless, and walked towards the low mountain without hurrying, giving people the feeling that it was not like an activity at all, but like a tourist who was traveling in the mountains and rivers.

In the process of advancing, Chenyang intentionally or unintentionally walked towards the hidden plane, making an unguarded state, giving the plane a great temptation.

The plane person looked at Chenyang approaching, fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters......

Watching Chenyang approach step by step, the killing intent in the plane's eyes was undisguised, and the palm of the hand holding the weapon was already printed with sweat, as if waiting for a suitable moment.

When Chenyang approached within ten meters, the plane's eyes were a little nervous and urgent, and his heart had already raised his throat, worried that Chenyang would find himself, and he was also worried that his shot would be wrong.

Finally, Chenyang slowly approached within five meters of him, this distance was already able to attack and kill with Chenyang's strength, and the chance of success was not small.

But the plane-being held back, his eyes filled with urgency, but he still forced himself not to make a move, waiting for a better opportunity.

Even if Chenyang walked to his side, the plane person forcibly suppressed his killing intent and let Chenyang pass by.

Just when Chenyang thought that he was not ready to make a move, the killing intent behind him exploded in an instant, and that cold and sharp touch flashed from behind Chenyang.

In Chenyang's plant perception, that plane person flew out seven or eight meters in an instant, which was farther than Chenyang's killing distance, but he still endured it until now, and exchanged this high-intensity explosion for a moment of killing intent blooming.

The plane man rushed out, dressed in a special tightsuit of changing colors, holding a black thin sword in his right hand, and stabbed forward with a sword, silently, like a meteor falling in the night, bursting out with great power.

The moves of this sword are extremely ingenious, and the attack is swift and stealthy, and if it is used as an assassination, it is basically impossible to dodge.

However, the most critical point of assassination lies in surprise, in the killing of one hit. If his opponent had sensed the Assassin's attack, he would have lost most of his move.

Chenyang thought that he was unaware of it, and it was difficult to dodge this sword, but at this time, with plant perception, then this sword seemed a little ordinary and even useless in his eyes.

The jumping pace started instantly, and Chenyang felt that his legs had become lighter and tougher, like a pair of springs on the soles of his feet.

With a slight jump, he dodged the attack of this plane.

The slender black sword stabbed forward, and a sword stabbed into the air, emitting a slight trill.

The plane-facing person looked at the dodging morning sun, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he had seen some kind of world miracle.

It's a pity that the sword didn't hit, and he has lost his chance.

Chenyang moved forward and quickly appeared at the assassin's side, slashing with the blade in his hand, without any energy attached, just an extremely simple knife.

The plane's legs moved, as if trying to dodge the morning sun's attack, but the thorns growing around him had firmly controlled his legs, leaving him with no possibility of backing down.

Faced with this situation, the plane's eyes were resolute, and he could only raise the long sword in his hand, burst out with the greatest strength, and slashed at the morning sun in front of him with a sword, as if he wanted to die with him.

However, Chenyang didn't intend to leave him even if he had this opportunity.

Dozens of thorns grew on the ground again, wrapping around his arm and hilt in an instant, and with a slight tug, the sword he stabbed forward was useless.

With a light slash, the Cangmu Tang Knife slashed through the throat of this plane person, leaving a blood-red scar.