Chapter 653: The Cost of Casualties

It didn't take long for most of the powerhouses to know that the Reaper just chose to kill the powerhouses in the late ninth order.

While the powerhouses who were at the stage of breaking through the Pseudo-Holy Soul Realm were a little more relieved, they were also surprised by Wang Jin, they couldn't understand that Wang Jin was only a late-ninth order martial artist, but he could get the same immunity as them.

It didn't take long for the powerhouses of the late ninth order, whether they were martial artists or demon beasts, to be annihilated.

At this point, the Reaper finally stopped moving.

The strong people who survived were already numb, they would not think that they would be safe in the future, but on the contrary, they were more worried about what kind of danger would await them next.

The yin and yang strange voice sounded in everyone's minds again: "Those who survive now are all at the level of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm...... There is even a late ninth order, but it doesn't matter, since the reaper judged that he could survive, it shows that he has the strength to be stronger than the enemy at the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm. ”

Hearing this voice, everyone suddenly realized, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Wang Jin with curiosity.

"But!" the reaper's next words immediately made the mood of the surviving powerhouses fall to the ice valley again, "The two hundred and thirty-five powerhouses present have all listened to me, my invitation list does not have so many people, so this number needs to be drastically reduced." ”

What invitation list?

Doesn't that mean that someone else has to die!

Woohoo......

In an instant, all the strong people were violently thrown away, and all of them were sucked into the whirlpool, and after a while, all the strong people were thrown out again and came to a closed place.

It's a big arena floating in the void.

The big arena was made of a piece of white unknown material, as if it was made of a ban, and with the strength of the strong, no one could destroy this ring made of prohibition, and the space was also imprisoned, and no one could perform the escape technique.

The big ring is round and a hundred meters in diameter!

Two hundred and thirty-five strong men stood in the ring, bewildered, and at the same time guarded each other, fearing that some powerful rainbow light people would suddenly come out, or drill out a terrifying powerless reaper.

The voice said, "I will give you one day to kill each other, and this fight will not be allowed to stop until your number is limited to a hundred." ”

"What!!" everyone cried out.

Killing each other, no one is confident that they can survive this cannibalism, after all, the strong people here are basically at the level of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm, no one is confident that they will be able to be superior, and in the end, everyone may die.

After a long time, no one moved.

The voice was angry: "My orders are not allowed to be refutated, whether you do it or not, you can do it yourself." If you don't do it, it's okay, if you don't do it, after a day, I'll take action myself, adopt the principle of randomness, and destroy the strong at will, and I won't stop until there are a hundred people left. ”

With that, the voice was gone.

But the strong people felt a huge mental pressure, which made them almost out of breath.

If you don't shoot, and no one dies within the allotted day, then the voice will shoot out and kill it at random and random targets.

Among the two hundred and thirty-five powerhouses here who are in the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm, there are also some powerhouses who are not ordinary, because of various factors such as talent or martial arts, they have the strength of one enemy, two enemies and three opponents of the same level, these people are naturally unwilling to wait until they are gone, and let the scythe of death randomly harvest their lives.

Finally, restless emotions began to be ignited in the hearts of every strong person.

Some of the strong people who had met during this time began to make do with each other, discuss and form teams, and then looked at other strong people with gloomy eyes.

If you fight alone, no matter how strong you are, you won't have the confidence to survive, and the more teammates you have, the better.

Among these two hundred and thirty-five powerhouses, there are more than one hundred and eighty demon beasts and more than forty human martial artists.

The monsters are all hot-tempered, and most of them don't obey anyone, so they can't have one mind, but in order to survive, they are still divided into more than ten groups. The difference in the number of each group is also relatively large, the largest team has more than thirty demon beasts, and the least team has only one or two demon beasts.

As for the human warriors, the warriors come from a civilized society and know the importance of teamwork, and the result is that more than forty warriors are all combined, and the warriors also know that the demon beasts of the same level are more powerful than them, and if they want to survive in the end, they can only do everything they can to unite together.

However, there were some differences among the warriors.

There was a high-ranking disciple of the Blood Refining Sect who had a grudge against Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan, so he pointed at Wang Jin and shouted to the other martial artists: "This man of the Zuoqiu clan is only in the late ninth order, so there is no need for us to shelter him. ”

When all the strong people heard this, they all looked at Wang Jin with a look of ridicule and pity, in a world where the strong are respected, if you don't have equal strength, you won't get respect from others.

Although the voice said that the Reaper did not choose to kill Wang Jin because it was determined that Wang Jin, with his cultivation in the late ninth order, had a strength similar to that of being in the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm.

However, everyone believed that even if Wang Jin now had a strength similar to that of breaking through the Pseudo-Holy Soul Realm, this strength was still at the bottom. And it seems that only a few masters of the Blood Refining Sect understand Wang Jin's terrifyingness, and the other martial artists don't understand Wang Jin, so they naturally look down on Wang Jin.

Seeing that Wang Jin was being squeezed out by all the powerhouses, the masters of the Blood Refining Sect had a smug smile on their faces at this moment.

", weakling. ”

"That's right, although you are also a human warrior, but in our team, there is no need to shelter people like you who fish in troubled waters, and we can't give up our precious surviving quota to someone whose strength does not match ours. ”

"Leave our ranks yourself, or we'll strike you down. ”

Countless insults and threats of disdain fell on Wang Jin.

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes, without the slightest expression on his face, stared at these so-called powerhouses for a few moments, and then silently left the team of human warriors.

"Hmph. Some warriors glanced at Wang Jin a few times with a playful face, and then stopped paying attention to Wang Jin, the imminent "dead man".

"Hey, hey......" The rest of the high-level martial artists of the Blood Refining Sect were all proud.

Da Da ......

A footstep sounded, but it was a masked woman with the figure of a devil, who walked out of the ranks of warriors and joined Wang Jin.

"Lian Yuxuan!" Seeing this, the remaining Blood Refining Sect masters were all surprised.

They didn't expect Lian Yuxuan to be such a stupid person, in their understanding, Lian Yuxuan had never been so impulsive. However, this scenario was very much in line with their expectations, because with only Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan, it would be impossible for them to survive to the end in this big fight, and because of the disadvantage in numbers, they might become the target of other teams from the beginning.

Perhaps, we can kill both of them later...... The eight masters of the Blood Refining Sect looked in the direction of Lian Yuxuan and Wang Jin with a wicked smile on their faces from inside the martial arts team.

"Is this necessary for me?" Wang Jin looked at Lian Yuxuan with some surprise.

"It is necessary. Lian Yuxuan smiled.

"You ......" Wang Jin's heart warmed.

"I know what you're trying to say, but I'm telling you that I made the right choice. As she spoke, Lian Yuxuan stretched out her thin fingers and pressed Wang Jin's mouth.

And continued: "First of all, I have a great friendship with you, it is naturally impossible for me to watch you fight alone, and secondly, my choice is right, if I unite with you, I can resist ten enemies who are in the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm, and if you release another thirty-six painful souls, then this number can be increased to thirteen."

If we are not for the purpose of killing, but only for defense, with your Sun Devouring Domain, and the power of my Replica Spirit, and then make full use of this melee environment, we have a good chance of surviving to the end. Therefore, I chose to fight side by side with you, which is the right choice. ”

"It's not just you and me. Wang Jin suddenly smiled.

"Huh?" Lian Yuxuan was puzzled.

Wang Jin was silent, and then looked at the demon beasts that had been isolated.

The isolated demon beasts are usually one, or two as a group, most of these demon beasts come from the edge of the Daqing Mountain Range, and they are not very familiar with the demon beasts living in the depths of the Daqing Mountain Range. Or some of them, who were judged by other demon beasts to be the weakest of the demon beasts, and were given up like Wang Jin.

Lian Yuxuan understood and smiled happily, so she walked over with Wang Jin and invited those isolated demon beasts to join the team.

Originally, these demon beasts were already determined to die, and they were full of despair about surviving, but they didn't expect that there would be human warriors who invited them, although the number was very small, but they held the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and agreed to Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan's invitation to form a team.

In the end, Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan successfully pulled sixteen demon beasts into the team, and now the team of the two of them was as many as eighteen.

Seeing that the expectation of surviving greatly increased, these demon beasts were all grateful to Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan, after all, no one wanted to be killed.

After seeing such a scene, the eight powerhouses of the Blood Refining Sect all turned pale.

Each team is very wary of the other teams, and it seems that no one wants to be the first to strike, and they all want to save their strength for the end.

The teams were in a stalemate for a long time, and most of the strong people began to resent Wang Jin and Lian Yuxuan, if it weren't for these two people to win over those excluded demon beasts, they would have already taken action to kill those isolated demon beasts, this is good, if you make a rash move, even if you can kill those demon beasts in the end, you will pay a lot of casualties.