After Wang Caidie and the others appeared, Zhao Er and the four recognized at a glance that they were really the Wang family forces that had been turning clouds and rain in the No. 6 Imperial Capital in the past two days.

As for which Wang family it is, it doesn't matter, it's ten thousand if you know that people are powerful.

The human realm spirit realm is so big, not to mention ordinary people, the number of cultivators is also astronomical.

There are many large and small forces on all sides, and there are many interlaced surnames.

The surname Wang is a big surname, and the family surnamed Wang is powerful, and there are tens of thousands of them.

Zhao Er and the four of them all came from the powerful Xiuzhen Company, and they didn't even have a family.

When encountering Wang Caidie's strong group, he can only ask for more blessings.

Fortunately, the first round of the finals has just begun, and they have zero combat merits, and as for the equipment they carry, people don't look down on them, so they shouldn't kill them for no reason.

Really.

Wang Caidie didn't get an answer after asking Zhao Er and Si, so she lost interest in them.

Wang Caidie turned to look at the witch wolf who was controlled by the Taoist man, and then asked, "How many battle exploits do the two dementors have?" ”

The Taoist man replied with a look of suspicion, "Miss, is there a mistake, the two dementors only have 2 points of combat exploits." ”

"What?"

Not only Wang Caidie, but several young monks spoke in unison.

Even Zhang Haotian was stunned.

The level of the dementor is not low among the ghosts, it is equivalent to the Yuanying monk, and the strength of the Nine Xuan God Realm has also increased.

Actually, one only has 1 point of combat merit?

100,000 feats are enough to kill 100,000 Dementors.

Zhao Er and the four of them wondered if their ears had heard it wrong, they thought that the dementor was so powerful, at least it was a small boss, let alone a few hundred combat exploits.

Is this only 1 point of merit?

Playing tricks?

"Dog Daoist, Miss Ben doesn't have the time to play with you, let's talk about how many feats of war?" Wang Caidie didn't believe it.

The Taoist man looked innocent, lifted his watch, and stretched out in front of Wang Caidie, "Miss, see for yourself, is it necessary for me to play around with this?" ”

Wang Caidie saw at a glance that the Taoist men's watch clearly displayed that he killed two dementors and obtained 2 points of merit.

Wang Caidie's beautiful eyes flashed with an incomprehensible brilliance, and there were so few combat exploits.

How many will you kill that witch wolf?

Wang Caidie stretched out his hand, and the blue dragon short sword that was snatched two days ago appeared instantly.

Instigated, the green dragon short sword turned into a green mang and shot at the witch wolf.

The flying short sword was under the control of Wang Caidie, and the head of the witch wolf was cut off in the blink of an eye.

The wolf dissipated.

Wang Caidie's watch automatically shows that if you kill a gray silver witch wolf, you will get 2 battle merits.

The Grey Silver Witch Wolf is much more powerful than the Dementor, and his combat exploits are only 2 points.

Oh!

At this moment, a piercing wolf howl sounded in the forest of the Yantieshu Mountain, and the sound became louder and hollow in the valley.

It shook people's heads and buzzed.

Monks who are weak in cultivation are afraid that they will be stunned.

There was a noticeable tremor on the ground.

Wang Caidie's heart jumped, and he looked coldly in the direction where the voice came from, and the Taoist man and Zhang Haotian approached in front of Wang Caidie at the same time.

The first and second rounds of the finals, to put it bluntly, are to fight monsters and earn merit.

Monsters are ghosts, demons, and beasts.

But in the Nine Xuan God Realm, these ghost creatures have no dead qi on their bodies, and they are not truly underworld creatures.

It is a spiritual form hatched in the Nine Xuan God Realm.

How did it come to be, Li Daochong was also curious, was it created by Jiuxuan Lingzun with his powerful divine thoughts?

Or is it some kind of supernatural power? Or is it the energy body that was introduced into the Nine Xuan God Realm?

Killing a medium-level Immortal Monster can only get so few combat merits, which is unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Li Daochong, who was sitting cross-legged in the canopy, touched his chin, smiled slightly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"I have long known that the first round of finals cannot be so simple, 100,000 battles in a year, hehe, it's not easy to win."

Wang Caidie and the others below realized that it was not easy to win the battle merits, and immediately changed their action strategy.

Wang Caidie is willful, but she is not brainless, she really hates Li Daochong to the core, and wants to teach this stinky boy who dares to offend herself a hard lesson.

But which is more important, Wang Caidie is still clear.

If you waste all your time looking for someone, it will directly affect the progress of your competition.

"Let's go, hunt, don't look for that kid first." Wang Caidie was very unwilling, but helpless.

The Taoist man and Zhang Haotian looked at each other and smiled, this eldest lady finally had some brains.

The group then flew away.

Zhao Er and the four secretly breathed a sigh of relief, these guys were more terrible than witch wolves to them.

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and if they are unhappy, it is only a matter of minutes to destroy them.

"Boss, this place shouldn't stay for long." Yu Yao was shocked.

"Grandma's, the ghosts in the Nine Xuan God Realm are too strong, for the sake of safety, let's go to the crowded area near the imperial capital, and the ghosts that appear there may be weaker." Zhao Er scolded.

The boss has no opinions on others, and it is good to go back to the imperial capital to ask about the situation.

Immediately, the four of them took out their magic weapons and flew away.

Wait for everyone to leave.

Li Daochong on the tree stretched out his waist and slowly fell from above.

Li Daochong looked lazy, but his eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent and swept over hundreds of Yan Tie Trees, landing on a shadow deep in the mountains and forests.

That shadow had been formed long before Wang Caidie and the others came, but it was not completely formed.

In addition, there is no such thing as dead air at all.

Without such a powerful divine thought as Li Daochong, it would be difficult to discover its existence.

Li Daochong's divine thoughts were suppressed very strongly in the Nine Xuan God Realm, and the detection range could only cover dozens of kilometers.

Except for the precision, everything else was very compressed, and it seemed that the Nine Xuan God Realm was consciously weakening the monk's divine thoughts.

In the depths of that shadow, there were two pairs of eyes staring at Li Daochong faintly.

The ghost here can also become stronger by killing the contestants, and the Immortal Spirit Venerable narrates that it is the combat merits that make the ghosts stronger, but he does not say the whole thing, not only the combat merits, but the ghosts can also get the merits by killing the contestants.

It was not one-sided from the start.

The projection of the Nine Xuan Lingzun is not a competition field, but a battlefield, a battlefield where the human race and the creatures of the underworld hunt each other.

Suck!

A black light suddenly shot out, aiming at the back of Li Daochong's head.

Li Daochong didn't move at all, and the black mang directly sank into the back of his head.

Then Li Daochong froze in place, as if he had settled down.

In the shadows deep in the forest, a tall humanoid figure stepped out.

The humanoid had towering muscles and a hideous face, fangs sticking out of its mouth, and a pale face.

It's a mutant zombie.

Zombie ghosts are very few ghosts below the witch ghost that possess a pure physical body.

But their flesh is actually a dead corpse.

This zombie has mutated into the zombie king, and there is a thin and short woman beside it.

If you don't look closely, you thought it was a human woman wearing a rag white dress and a cape.

In fact, there is no substance, and the feet are suspended and eerie.

Unjust girl, the big ghost king among the big ghost-level ghosts.

These two kinds of ghosts, Li Daochong had encountered them a long time ago, when he was still in Lanwanxing, and he was still a stupid young master in the eyes of others.

When following the old ghost Zhang into a ghost shuttle treasure hunt, the final boss he encountered was the unjust girl.

The zombie ghost and the unjust girl are a pair of parasitic ghosts, where there are stiff ghosts, there must be unjust women, and where there are unjust women, there will definitely attract zombie ghosts.

But outside, the unjust girl and the zombie ghost are only the ghost of the big ghost level, and the foundation building monk can deal with it, and the Jindan monk can destroy it with a snap of his fingers.

However, here, the outside world cannot be used as a criterion.

As soon as the two ghosts appeared, they caught a big fish, and they couldn't help but smile on their hideous faces.

They detected that the monk who was being controlled by them had the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant.

Killing them is enough to make them even more powerful.

The zombie ghost and the unjust girl walked forward like a walk, but with each step, the two ghost figures jumped out of a distance of dozens of meters as if they were teleporting.

In just a few steps, he had already come to Li Daochong.

The zombie looked at the unlucky monk in front of him, a puddle of saliva flowed from his fanged mouth, a grunting sound came out of his throat, and his eyes shot out of greed, and he glanced at the unjust girl longingly.

The zombie is making a plea to the wronged woman to eat her prey.

The unjust girl raised her head, anger flashed across her pale and blackened face, and the cherry mouth suddenly opened, as if it had been torn apart.

"Ah......h

The unjust girl let out a terrifying scream, the meaning was clear, it was to get the zombie ghost out of the way, this prey was hers.

The zombie took a step back in fright, extremely frightened of the wronged woman.

"Qian Daoyou, there are goods here."

Suddenly, shouts were heard from above.

Immediately, three young monks flying with Edgeworth flew into the air and landed in front of the zombie ghost and the unjust girl.

The three young monks were wearing different robes, and their aura was not weak, not much worse than Wang Caidie's group.

Cultivation is all in the late stage of the transformation of gods.

It can be regarded as a strong player among the ordinary contestants.

"Hey, stiff ghosts, unjust girls, it's not enough to stuff your teeth." The young man in yellow looked disdainful.

The three of them had just killed a lot of ghosts, most of them were dementors and witchwolves, and the strongest was a horse-faced man.

After killing so many powerful ghosts, the three of them only got an average of seven points of battle merit.

How many zombie ghosts and unjust women can there be, I'm afraid they don't even have any combat exploits.

For a moment, all three of them lost interest a little.

But it's all here, mosquito legs are also meat, so let's kill them to find other good goods.

"Yin Daoyou, there is still an unlucky egg, we might as well solve it together, Yuanying Monk, it is estimated that there is nothing good to touch, and it is okay to earn some recovery elixir." The young monk in green was tasteless.

"Qian Daoyou, Yin Daoyou, let Sun come this time, there is no need to divide such a little feats." Another young monk in brown robes said.

"Please." The young man in yellow shrugged.

The young man surnamed Sun was not ambiguous, and his fingers swiped a little in the air, "Yuhuan is flying rain and breaking through the clouds." ”

Whisper.

The flying sword was like lightning, and it flew towards the heart of the zombie ghost.

While!

The flying sword hit the target, making a piercing sound of metal colliding, which is really powerful.

However, the flying sword didn't even pierce the zombie's skin.

When the zombie ghost and the unjust girl fell from the three of them, they looked at the three of them like idiots.

"What?" The young man surnamed Sun was taken aback, the "Jade Ring Flying Rain Sword Technique" he was good at actually had no effect on zombie ghosts.

What the hell is this?

Even if there is an army of zombie ghosts of a million outside, the young man surnamed Sun can destroy it with a flick of his fingers.

He's a late-stage monk of the Transformation Spirit, and the zombie ghost is just a big ghost, which is something that the Tsukiji monk handles.

In the front-line battlefield, the Avatar Monk is the backbone, and it is absolutely impossible to fight the big ghost, because there is no need at all.

Turning into a god to solve the zombie ghost, this is not an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes, it is an atomic bomb to fight mosquitoes, pure nonsense.

But this is not the real world, it is the Nine Xuan God Realm.

Not only was the young man surnamed Sun stunned on the spot, but Qian and Yin also looked incredulous.

The Avatar Monk can't deal with the zombie ghost with his magical powers?

What is the rhythm of this?

The three of them hadn't recovered from their shock yet, and everything that happened in the next scene made them see the nth power of the ghost.

The zombie grabbed the flying sword, clicked, and broke his hands, and the flying sword broke in response.

The three young monks who were definitely among the geniuses of the human realm were completely dumbfounded.

The flying sword of the young man surnamed Sun is made of Yang Xuanjin, which belongs to the high-grade magic weapon of the Tongxuan Rank.

It's easy to pierce through the body of a witch ghost, it's extremely hard, and it's actually broken by a zombie ghost.

The unjust girl stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips, only to catch a big fish, and three super big fish.

It's hard not to eat.

"Truly, abruptly." The unjust girl couldn't help but let out a horrible laugh.

Call!

The ghost of the unjust woman scattered and disappeared.

At the same time, the zombie slammed on the ground and fired like cannonballs at the three monks.

The three of them knew that something was wrong, but after all, their strength was not weak, and they were not so frightened that they didn't dare to be careless, and the aura in their bodies exploded, and they had to fight with all their might.

Syllable!

However, before the young man surnamed Sun could use his magical powers, the zombie ghost's giant claws like black iron had already slapped on his heavenly spirit cover.

Belch!

The young man surnamed Sun was stunned for a moment.

Click, followed by the sound of broken bones.

Haw, the head of the young man surnamed Sun fell to the ground like a watermelon and was crushed by a zombie.

The next moment, the body of the young monk in the late stage of the transformation dissipated, dropped a bunch of items, and went to the resurrection point.

Qian and Yin were dumbfounded, and then they realized how terrifying the zombie ghosts and unjust women they encountered.

It's just that before they could react, the light in the eyes of the young man surnamed Qian suddenly dimmed, and he immediately hugged his head and showed a painful expression.

"Qian Daoyou." The young man surnamed Yin didn't know why, so he just shouted.

Scold!

The young man surnamed Qian suddenly raised his hand and cut off the head of the young man surnamed Yin with a sword, and the former had no whites in his eyes.

Possessed by an unjust woman, the young man surnamed Qian became the carrier of the unjust woman, incarnated as an unjust demon, and his strength reached a higher level.