Originally, according to the plan, Ma Xiaokang wanted the contestants to slowly kill each other, and finally harvested, but since the appearance of the strongest, and then the injury of the beast tide, this plan has been completely disrupted, so Ma Xiaokang had no choice but to start Plan B, although this plan is a bit cruel, but Ma Xiaokang can't help it, the injuries on his body must be returned to the main god space as soon as possible to recover, otherwise it will definitely be a dead end if it drags on.

In Plan A, Ma Xiaokang only wants to kill those contestants who keep getting bright red marks, as for those who leave after getting twelve grid marks, Ma Xiaokang has no intention of killing them, but since the strongest one appeared, Ma Xiaokang found that the situation seemed to have reached the point where it was difficult to control, not to mention that he couldn't kill Jing Lingbing, just his harvesting ability using the ice bloodline was several times stronger than Ma Xiaokang.

He didn't want his "fattened" pigs to be eaten by others, coupled with the serious deterioration of the wound virus, it was imminent to start Plan B, so in order to complete the ultimate reward, Ma Xiaokang had to start slaughtering.

"The main god is really, why are you throwing such a powerful guy in, and you don't let us newbies play!?" Ma Xiaokang pursed his lips helplessly.

――Is it okay for "veteran players" to speak?

Staring at the holographic image on the ground changed again, Ma Xiaokang raised the walkie-talkie and shouted: "White Emperor, the number of people entering the range of the arsenal in Area B is close to 260, and the cleaning can start in 3 minutes." ”

"Roger!"

"Red Emperor, the number of people in the arsenal of the CD area is close to nearly 300 people, and the distance is still far away, you go in first to find the weapon I need."

"Roger!"

Explaining the matter, Ma Xiaokang observed the holographic image again, and kept opening the dynamic image to check it, if Jing Lingbing and Gu Zun were also in these crowds, then it was necessary for him to let the Red Emperor and the White Emperor prepare, after all, ordinary grenades had no effect on Jing Lingbing at all, instead of wasting ammunition, it was better to let the Red Emperor and the White Emperor run away as soon as possible.

"Huh?" As the moving images continued to enlarge the images of these contestants, Ma Xiaokang suddenly discovered a very interesting thing, staring at the crowd inside who were staring at each other, he couldn't help but laugh evilly, "Haha, I really don't know each other!" ”

In the moving image, Jing Lingbing and Ye Ming's infinite bullet team met unexpectedly, and the two sides were constantly approaching another arsenal, which was located in Area A, even if they blew it up, I am afraid it would not affect the Red Emperor and the White Emperor, Ma Xiaokang applauded, took out a bag of melon seeds from the air storage, and looked like he was ready to watch the big show.

"Come on, beat him up!" Looking at Ye Ming, who had a cautious face, Ma Xiaokang sat on the top of the mountain and cheered him up leisurely.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Racing without saying a word, it seemed that both sides were looking at each other unpleasantly, and the people on Ye Ming's side swept over with direct shooting, and the dead wood (burned by Ma Xiaokang) around them was scattered and splashed by the infinite bullet team, and a large amount of charred black soot flew up with the impact of the ballistics.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Jing Lingbing slapped it, and a huge ice palm flew away in the air, except for Ye Ming and Yufan who dodged away in time, the other five team members were suddenly swept over.

A large number of silver-white bullets were blocked by Gu Zun using his spatial ability, and he saw that he was leisurely stretching out his fingers to poke these bullets, and with his movements, countless bullets fell to the ground and made a crackling sound, like a cheerful music, and he didn't plan to help Jing Lingbing at all, since he was almost pierced by an ice pick yesterday, the two were still in the cold war period.

"Bloodline Ability!?" Ye Ming frowned, and found that the other party was a hard idea, "Yufan, fight or go?" ”

"Afraid of what? So do we! Glancing at Jing Lingbing calmly, Yu Fan didn't say a word, put away the submachine gun and rushed over.

Looking at Yu Fan's attacking action, Ye Ming instantly synchronized, and the two of them were like fierce lions, with wind under their feet, and directly entered Jing Lingbing's attack range.

At this time, the gap between Ye Mingyufan and the rest of the team members was experienced, in the face of the powerful Jingling Bing, the remaining five team members just sat on the ground, trembling and holding the submachine gun in a daze, and Ye Mingyufan was not afraid of him at all, and pounced with his bare hands!

"It's two real men." Nodding secretly, Jing Lingbing waved his hand, and dozens of ice picks floated out of the air, slamming away with a galloping momentum.

"Boom-"

Facing the sharp ice pick, Ye Ming stretched out his hand to grab it, only to see that the space in front of him was surging, and the waves in circles shattered the momentum of Jingling Ice like a raging storm, and then the earth cracked slightly, and it actually spread to Jingling Bing.

"Spatial ability?" Jing Lingbing's eyes narrowed, and an ice wall quickly rose up, shattering as the surface of the ice layer shattered, blocking Ye Ming's offensive at the same time.

Gu Zun frowned on the side and stared at Ye Ming, "What kind of bloodline's spatial ability is this?" ”

"Whitebeard's Shock Fruit." Ye Ming looked at him calmly, anyway, as long as he returned to the main god space to check it, he didn't have to hide it.

"That's really interesting...... Gu Zun laughed and slowly raised his right hand, "My Lord of the Rings bloodline, just like you, is a space bloodline!" ”

"Boom-"

Gu Zun slammed it and swung it at Ye Ming is punch, and the sonic boom sounded like thunder, shaking away the carbon ash scattered around.

In the face of the same powerful spatial ability, Ye Ming reacted quickly, his hands were white and his hands were white, and a fierce gas quickly formed, colliding with Gu Zun's shock wave.

The violent gas surged at high speed, and the flat ground in the battle was suddenly shattered, the smoke was thick, the surrounding trees that were originally charred turned into powder, and the whole land was torn apart, as if it had been swept by a missile, Jing Lingbing waved his right hand to disperse the smoke, and the infinity bullet team that was originally fighting had disappeared without a trace, and lost its trace in the space collision just now.

"Where?" Jing Lingbing naturally didn't believe that Gu Zun could knock them out with a single blow.

"How do I know?" Shrugging his shoulders, Gu Zun said helplessly, the other party is also a spatial ability, how can it be as easy to track them as Ma Xiaokang.

Ma Xiaokang, who was gnawing melon seeds, was so angry that his eyes fell, and at the moment when the space collided just now, Yu Fan took out a scalpel out of nowhere, waved it at the sky, and instantly appeared in another direction with everyone, although after this knife, Yu Fan was covered in blood, but Ma Xiaokang instantly knew his bloodline, "Surgical fruit!?" Are you the men who formed a group to become One Piece? ”

The infinite bullet team withdrew from the game, Ye Ming's physical strength was exhausted, Yufan was covered in blood, and the other five team members were also listless, watching them disappear in place, Ma Xiaokang grabbed his hair helplessly, "Seven people...... They killed at least 84 people and ran away!? ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ma Xiaokang also knew that Ye Mingyufan was just an F-level newcomer who had just exchanged his bloodline, and he was able to fight with a C-level reincarnation and get out smoothly, even Ma Xiaokang nodded admiringly, "I'm afraid that if I meet in the future, there will be a vicious fight......"

"Boss, the contestants have appeared."

"The contestants here are already on the move."

Just when Ma Xiaokang was worried about how to deal with these two guys in the future, the voice of the Red Emperor and the White Emperor suddenly sounded from the walkie-talkie.

turned on the intercom switch angrily, and Ma Xiaokang's helpless voice sounded.

"What's the nonsense of that, throw a grenade!"