Another corpse was thrown from the altar, and when the altar was transparent again, all the trialists began to hesitate again. The weak begin to doubt their purpose, whether it is worth it to give their lives for this purpose.

The strong were also hesitating, hesitating whether to send more powerful men.

"Let's talk about it. One thing is certain now, he does possess a powerful martial art. So, I'm not trying to back down, I'm going to arrange a more rational tactic. Baninnasu looked at the Ghost King, asking for his opinion.

"Don't be in such a hurry." The Ghost Monarch stared at Chu Ming inside the altar, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "The pursuit of trading is to get the maximum gain at the lowest cost, we don't need to invest a lot now, because we have other options." ”

"You mean—" Baninnasu looked at the Ghost King, and then at the distance.

"That's right! Those trialist squads on the periphery, don't they want a piece of the pie? Now it's time for them to contribute. Oni-kun smiled, and the smile made him even more hideous.

The Ghost Monarch thought of a vicious plan, and this plan caused Chu Ming a lot of trouble. is not only a steady stream of opponents, but also a test of Chu Ming's morality in opponents' begging for mercy or justification.

I'm innocent, I'm forced—

More than one trialist said this, and there were even those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy just after entering. In the face of this kind of person, it is really difficult to get started. However, it was impossible for Chu Ming to let him go, unless he committed suicide.

Chu Ming could only harden his heart and move, one after another. When the number reached a certain threshold, Chu Ming found himself beginning to doubt himself. He wondered if such killings were necessary? Is there a gentler way? Perhaps the reason for this is simply a lack of communication.

Doubt weakened him.

The ghost monarch's scheme brought trouble to Chu Ming. But it also brings trouble to the trialists. When the Ghost King had to have people carry away the corpses, he himself knew that the plan was hasty.

The act of carrying away the corpses meant that they could not stand it, and it meant that they were afraid that the corpses would affect the morale of the military. This concern is a sign of weakness.

- A very coincidental criticality. Both sides have faced a difficult problem that they have to face upon.

Empathy is a good way to solve a difficult problem, and the person who solves this problem is a different person, a third party.

The hesitation of both sides stalled the death veto, and when the voting altar rudely and randomly pulled in a trialist, Chu Ming and his enemies understood that it was impossible to give up now, either you die or I live. And Chu Ming also ushered in the first top powerhouse.

"'Phantom Tide Squad', Prison Tiger." The person who comes is well-proportioned. Dress simply. It gives a sense of sophistication. He introduced himself very seriously and emphasized his strength very seriously:

"Sailor of the 'Waves', please pay attention to my strength. In the 'Phantom Tide' squad, except for the captain who is disillusioned. I'm the strongest. And the reason why Disillusionment is the captain is stronger than the others. And did not beat anyone else. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Ming looked at the prison tiger. Didn't understand what the person was going to say.

"I don't mean anything else, just ask you to pay attention to me. Please kill me with your strongest martial arts, or be killed by me. ”

Prison Tiger's words made Chu Ming understand. He's a battle freak. With martial arts as the way, there is no hesitation in dying at dawn.

However, Chu Ming still had questions, he asked, "Why do you want me to do my best, didn't I do my best?" ”

Prison Tiger nodded: "Yes, those corpses are proof that all the corpses were just killed, and no half of their strength was wasted." ”

"Isn't that right?"

"The right way, the wrong idea." "You want to save your strength so you can kill more people." But I think you have to give it your all in any fight, and if you don't, you can die in any fight. I'll give it my all, and I want you to do the same. ”

Prison Tiger's expression was very sincere, he sincerely hoped that Chu Ming would do this, he thought that the battle should be like this, it was sacred.

"Taught." Chu Ming arched his hand, and the words of the prison tiger were like an enlightenment, and there was a feeling of being suddenly opened.

He was fighting for the law and justice. It was a painstaking process that made him tired and even doubtful. He fights for the goal, nothing wrong, but he ignores the process.

Fighting is fighting, and for warriors, fighting is a kind of life, and one should learn to enjoy the pleasures of this life; Fighting is also a field, and if you can't go all out on this field, sooner or later you will be surpassed by the latecomers.

"You're a good opponent, so I hope it's a good fight." The Prison Tiger sacrificed his weapon, the twin blades.

"Actually, I used a knife earlier. And it's very well used. Chu Ming said, the exhaustion disappeared, and the pride returned to him.

"My knife technique is called 'inch in', and every inch will kill." The Prison Tiger waved the knife casually, and the blade could not be distinguished from the back of the knife between the tumbling of the blade.

"Take the instrument, be careful in all directions." Chu Ming also waved his knife in salute, and then the blade pushed forward: "Take the back with your hand, attack first with your weapon, be careful." ”

The two clusters of sword light twisted together in an instant, splashing a burst of sparks. They are all doing their best, not to fight, but to fight each other for life and death. Even if they appreciate each other, they will not be soft.

They respect the battle and respect real warriors, even enemies and adversaries. This kind of respect does not need words to express, and the best way to do it is to fight with all your body and mind, so that you don't leave death with regrets......

"It's been a long time!"

Outside the voting altar, Baninnasu frowned, he knew the strength of the Dao Prison Tiger, and he also had high expectations for him, but such a long time was still beyond his expectations. If Chu Ming can fight with the Prison Tiger on a par, it will be a bit tricky.

"Relax, if that's the case, I'm relieved." The strength of the Ghost Monarch is slightly stronger than that of Baning Nasu, and he is also more calm.

"Yes, this is the upper limit of his strength, I see how long he can hold on." Banennasu also nodded, he still has a few subordinates of the strength of the Prison Tiger, and at this critical moment, it is worth sacrificing a few.

"It's a pity that I can't use a woman to blackmail him." Langhua's people are not very strong. The bones are quite hard. ”

Ghost Jun was slightly regretful. The three people of "Langhua" are still there, but none of them can be a tool to blackmail Chu Ming.

The frenzy of steel and carbon had stopped, and he lay on the ground, not knowing if he was still alive; The same is true of Bokata, whose blood may have been drained, and he snuggled silently on the arrow; There was still a faint flame on Miss Pori's armor, so faint that you couldn't see it unless you looked closely. But no one dared to approach, the flame that burned life was too weird, too terrifying.

"You don't need it. Forcing him here will serve the goal. The team on the Dark World Realm should also be informed. If they want to eat meat, they have to have strength. ”

"Good idea, those masters in the Dark World Realm still have strength, and it's good to consume them."

"Isn't it okay to blatantly cooperate with the people of the Dark World?"

"Baninnasu. You're thinking too much. The trial is coming to an end. Memories will also be erased. Only strength is the most important thing. With strength, even if we return to our worldly realm, we can still enjoy the life we have now. ”

Ghost Jun said. He likes his current life very much, and this depravity is like a drug, which he can't let go, so he wants to continue this life.

"That's right! We are to live like God. Baninnasu also thought of this, and immediately strengthened his confidence......

An hour later, the body of the Prison Tiger was removed. He was not beheaded, which was Chu Ming's respect for a true martial artist.

Chu Ming himself was not comfortable, the prison tiger's "inch in" was quite fierce, and even Chu Ming did not dare to grab his edge lightly within an inch. Chu Ming has always fought with the prison tiger at a distance, and only has one close fight.

That time, the Prison Tiger's knife easily cut through Chu Ming's chest, and it was unstoppable. It was also that time that Chu Ming exchanged injuries for injuries and successfully hunted heads.

Although Chu Ming didn't really cut off the head of the Prison Tiger, he cut off his central nervous system. Subsequently, it shattered the bones of his whole body, and also shattered the lifecore of the Prison Tiger.

The prison tiger died without regret, and at the moment of his death, he still maintained a firm gaze. Dying on the battlefield is the fate of a soldier, and there is no need to sigh with regret if you die well.

Chu Ming was not relaxed, and the wounds in his chest and abdomen were like living creatures, and he kept pulling the wounds. Every time Chu Ming breathed, the wound squirmed as if he was about to gasp together, causing Chu Ming severe pain and numbness.

The severe pain is not terrible, numbness is fatal, Chu Ming's battle is not over, and the opponent will become stronger and stronger. This sluggishness would make him a big hit.

But Chu Ming didn't care, he only gained by paying, and he had a lot to learn from fighting with the prison tiger. So he was looking forward to the fight. Before, his gaze was tired and tired, but now, he is still tired, but he is high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

"You're strong."

Another trialist walked into the voting altar, and he stood with his hands tied, as if he had come to kill. He didn't wait for Chu Ming to answer, but finished his words in one breath:

"The latest decision of the Dark Council, we will not be your enemy. If you object, the resolution is null and void. In addition, those who did not vote in favor of this resolution were the 'Chaos Squad', the 'Bloodstained Squad', the 'Blight Squad', ......"

The trialist was expressionless, his lips moving as he spoke, but it felt as if his lips were deliberately matching the voice.

"I have a question—"

Chu Ming just wanted to ask a question, but he found that this Dark World Realm trialist suddenly fell to the ground, and his body was like a hot water bottle with a plug removed, quickly drying up.

"Good means!"

Chu Ming smiled bitterly. Among the trialists, it is indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and this method can actually hide from the altar that represents the rules, and this method is against the sky.

However, Chu Ming is also sure that there are many restrictions on this method, if he can really deceive the rules freely, this person will already be a god here, what kind of trial do you need to participate in?!

The Dark Council's resolution was in Chu Ming's favor, presumably as a result of the operation of the "White Book of Doom". Another point is that Chu Ming showed a certain strength. But Chu Ming still had a lot of enemies to face, and some of these opponents were quite powerful, so strong that people couldn't see hope.

"Come on!"

Chu Ming beckoned into the distance, he was inviting battle. (To be continued......)