Chapter Twenty-Three: The Newcomer's Dead End

Gasping for breath, Ye Weiyang was sweating profusely, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Although there has not been any physical contact with the monster, the two sides have fought more than ten times in the void world.

"Damn."

Seeing that his vision was once again eroded by gray-brown, Ye Weiyang knew that his opponent had attacked again.

Keeping his mind steady, he tried his best not to let himself be affected by hallucinations.

But that monster was really not simple, and the attack between virtual and real soon made Ye Weiyang see blood. That's not all, after a spear tore off a large piece of Ye Weiyang's flesh and blood, it went into battle in person and approached Ye Weiyang's side, with highly toxic silt, wrapping Ye Weiyang layer after layer.

At this time, Ye Weiyang was completely gone.

Breathless, his face darkened, under the double danger of suffocation and poisoning, Ye Weiyang only had half a life left after a while.

"Are you going to die?"

Confused, he had no idea what state he was in right now.

There was silence in his ears, and his mind was also blank, and he walked towards the collapse, but in the next second, he seemed to be out of his body, alone in the air, and from the third perspective, he saw himself and the monster.

"Sky Eye, Broken!"

With a low shout, a crack in the center of his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and his golden eyeballs radiated golden light, sweeping across a qiē cow ghost snake god.

Broken, broken!!

A low roar spread throughout the arena, the gray canopy collapsed, and the illusory world carefully constructed by the monster was disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

With a poof, he spat out blood, and the monster's face turned pale, this is the case with spiritual talents, once the things condensed by spiritual power are disintegrated, then, the caster will inevitably be counterattacked, and among all the spiritual talents, the illusionist's illusion is the most severe after it is broken.

Although this is not impossible to recover, it is obvious that neither the arena nor Ye Weiyang will give him this time.

If you don't die if you fight a snake, you will suffer from it, Ye Weiyang didn't have a trace of softness at all, and with a long knife, he slashed the other party neatly.

Gently exhaled a turbid breath, and he solved the opponent, his face full of fear and happiness. He is not ready to continue the challenge, he wants to digest the harvest this time.

Tu Hao and the others did not have such treatment.

As newcomers, the train assigned them independent tasks, tasks that they had to complete and did not choose.

The task is not complicated, just let them climb to the top of a high mountain, not the previous ten thousand mountains, the gravity is normal, and the danger on the mountain is all from monsters and various traps.

It's not simple.

Not to mention those monsters with different abilities and extremely ferocious, just say that all kinds of mechanisms and traps have made people almost collapse. Before going, including Tu Hao, everyone was full of confidence, and Wanzhong Mountain survived, they thought that they were not ordinary people, but when they really entered the mountain, they began to fight again and again, and they were in distress again and again, and they suddenly found that their previous feeling was too good.

Casualties were not long in coming.

The first to die was the fat man in the Black Six, and his boss Shen Xing used him as a shield, so that all the dangers that were originally running for him were inflicted on him.

Reunited, the fat man was very unwilling, and turned his head to ask Shen Xing why, but the injury was too serious, and before his head could be turned around, he had already died on the spot.

Throwing away the fat man's body with the same complexion, Shen Xing's face was cold, and he couldn't see any change in his feelings.

The atmosphere of the team gradually became depressed, except for the Zhao family brothers and sisters, even Liu Xin, a subordinate of Xia Wenjun, was far away from him. No one is quite sorry for the dead ghost, and the fat man's experience has given everyone a blow to the head: danger does not only come from the enemy, but sometimes the persecution of peers is the deadliest.

A plate of loose sand began to take shape.

The Zhao family brothers and sisters turned a blind eye, they were originally lone assassins, and there was no difference between them and not.

Tu Hao frowned slightly, Xia Wenjun didn't care.

Only Liu Xin smiled bitterly, he was the weakest, he was afraid of being a substitute for the dead, and he was afraid that he would be killed directly.

Moving on, the team climbed another level in a strange atmosphere.

This is the penultimate layer.

"Take a break."

Xia Wenjun said, he is the absolute NO.1 among newcomers, even Tu Hao, who has awakened his talent, cannot shake his status. The real-world killing machine is definitely not in vain.

"What's going to be on the top floor?"

Liu Xin asked, he didn't like the cold atmosphere at the moment.

"Fight."

Xia Wenjun's answer was very direct, and his dry sentence directly blocked any possibility of continuing.

Liu Xin smiled wryly, a little embarrassed. Tu Hao glanced at him and said, "According to what I encountered before, it is nothing more than some monsters and mechanisms. ”

He didn't know much about trains, so he didn't make any random guesses.

Liu Xin nodded, but he didn't dare to say any more, these guys don't seem to have the possibility of getting along well.

After a short while, the rest ended, and as Xia Wenjun got up, the stagnant team continued to pull out.

Surprisingly, the climb to the final level was extremely simple.

This caused a lot of confusion, but it didn't take long for the confusion to dissipate.

"Layer 10: The Great Fight."

"All the rookie passengers who have climbed to the tenth floor will fight until the remaining ten percent of the passengers are finished."

There was a cold sound in his ears, bringing news that made his scalp tingle, and Tu Hao and the others, who had just ascended to the tenth floor, were stunned on the spot. After a while, everyone pulled away again, and the already depressed team would be considered a complete parting of ways. Although the train rule that newcomers are not allowed to fight each other is still there, there is no problem at all that they can't kill and get seriously injured and let others kill them.

It is true that the human heart is made of flesh, but when it comes to deciding life and death, it can also violate the laws of physics and turn directly into stone.

"Kill!"

I wanted to boil the water, and the shouts gurgled and boiled.

Xia Wenjun's eyes were full of excitement, as a battle maniac, he liked such wild battles very much.

The two brothers and sisters of the Zhao family frowned, the reason is still as said before, they are killers, they are assassins, they are used to killing with one blow, and they immediately flee, such a chaotic group battle really limits their ability.

"Bang!"

Tu Hao was the first to engage the enemy.

The doubled muscles directly smashed the bones of the murderous one-eyed man, and then, the whip leg swept down, and with a click, pressed his head, and smashed it into the ground.

Xia Wenjun was far more violent than him.

Although he didn't awaken his talent, his new body, which had been polished by gravity, had improved too much compared to before, so, with his own killing techniques, he became a tyrannosaurus on the battlefield.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family gave full play to their own advantages, and the two cooperated, and the blades swam like fishes and shuttled wildly, poof, puff, puff, and cut other people's necks again and again.

Liu Xin and Shen Xing don't have such ability.

Without the rest of the team to take care of them, they quickly appreciated the horrors of the melee.

This kind of battle in which everyone is the enemy is too dangerous, and the person who is fighting them may be killed by someone else in the next moment, and the person who kills the person may have his head cut off by someone else when the long knife falls, and so on, not to mention the slightest slackness, even if he concentrates and tries his best to pay attention to the attacks from all directions, he may not end well.

In the final analysis, they are too weak.

If any of them can kill all sides like Xia Wenjun, then they must be the only ones looking for others, and no one else will come to them.

Unfortunately, if forever can only be if.

Bang!

Being smashed in the face by a heavy punch, Liu Xin was dizzy and struggled to fall, but in the next second, there was a pain in his waist, and a sharp long knife, with a cold touch, stabbed straight into his body.

He was about to say something, but the countless smashing punches directly made his eyes black and his consciousness collapsed.

Shen Xing's ending was no better than Liu Xin's, and after his right leg was cut off by a murderer, his death was thought to be doomed.

Bang!

The bullets whistled, with a strong penetrating force, and with a pop, his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon, and the miserable red tone soaked the entire ground.

Bang bang bang!

The battle became more and more intense, swords, guns, sticks, and weapons were all displayed, and the weak ones were constantly eliminated, and more than a thousand people, like wheat blown by the wind, fell down one after another.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, but almost no one could smell it, everyone was crazy in the fight, either killing people or being killed, naked cruelty, so that all those who were still alive were on the verge of becoming beasts.

Tu Hao was no exception, he was covered in blood and looked like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

Xia Wenjun was being besieged, Mu Xiu was in the forest, at the beginning, everyone was busy kicking out the weakest, but now, those who were not as strong as Xia Wenjun but were numerous, but they did not hesitate to hit the target on him, and Zhao Changfeng did not run away. They never thought they would be the opponents of this group of high-end people, so there is no doubt that they have the best chance of survival by eradicating them first, and then dividing the winners and losers.

"Come on, come on!"

Roaring, Xia Wenjun was covered in red, completely became a bloody man, he didn't know how many people he had killed, although there was his own blood and other people's, but in the end, it was more than others.

The killing machine in the real world is really not in vain.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family do not have such strength, as mentioned before, they are killers, and they are not used to group battles, especially when they are besieged by a group of people.

Soon fell into a stretched situation, Zhao Changfeng was sweating profusely, and his face was no longer calm.

"Tu Hao, help."

He decided to call for help, and it was important to stay alive in the end.

Tu Hao frowned slightly, but finally reached out to help. But before he could join the battlefield over there, the newcomer who was also a talent awakened suddenly stopped in front of him.