The afterglow dissipated, and the night came, and the day was empty.

In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed.

There are still two days left before the end of the Destiny Hunting Tournament.

Somehow, since about three days ago, the number of manic beasts in Taibai Mountain has decreased a lot, and many warriors who were in danger have breathed a sigh of relief, and the ten thousand beasts and demonic hell-like mountains and forests seem to have returned to their previous appearance, and the warriors finally don't have to worry about being surrounded and killed by the beast tide all day long.

And those strong men who stood at the pinnacle of this hunting competition also felt the change in the situation, and the biggest difference was that they were no longer so easy to find the crazy beast herd.

Meng Jing felt a little uncomfortable.

Under the leadership of Meng Jing's Heavenly Spear, the tokens of more than 20 people in the team are extremely blood-red, and they definitely have the strength to win the championship of this hunting tournament.

Seeing that the beasts were killing fewer and fewer, and the end of the hunting competition was approaching, Meng Jing finally chose to return with everyone in the dart game.

Along the way, everyone was in high spirits, singing triumphantly, and marched to a col not far from Pomo Peak, which was full of pride.

"Haha, young darthead, this time you won the first place in the hunting competition, and the brothers can follow you to the capital to the scenery. ”

A dart master was proudly holding Meng Jing, but suddenly, the heroic and invincible young dart head in his mouth stopped suddenly.

Because, in front of them, I don't know when stood a figure wearing a black cloak, the cloak covered the head and face of the visitor, and from a distance it looked like a black dead tree, just standing on the ground, but it was extremely strange.

Scary guys!

With just one face, Meng Jing felt the terrifying momentum emanating from the other party.

Scold.

He directly pulled out the pitch-black spear behind his back, the name of the spear was Overlord, but it was a powerful mysterious weapon blade, Megatron Pine Forest.

"Who's in front, get out of the way!"

The entire team of the Batu Dart Bureau was solemn, tightly surrounding Meng Jing, although there was only one person on the other side, but the aura was strong and suffocating.

But in the face of a strong team of more than 20 people, the man in black looked at a group of lambs like a tiger, was unmoved, and said lightly:

"Hand over your tokens, and I'll let you go alive!"

This person is here for the token!

Everyone exploded all at once, and their eyes were full of war.

Batu Dart Game, who is a hero who wants to win the Destiny Hunting Competition, how can he be frightened by the other party's words.

"Humph!"

Especially Meng Jing, who snorted coldly, shook the surrounding woods.

"Looking at Chen Cang, no one has been able to snatch something from my Meng Jing's hands, what are you. ”

As a result, before Meng Jing could speak harshly, the man walked over and seemed to sigh in his mouth:

"The son of Meng Beihe...... I don't know how thick the sky is, just a reckless man like you. ”

"You! dare to insult my father!"

Swish!

Meng Jing was furious, and his whole body was full of fighting intent.

He was already a powerful martial arts master, and the black aura on his body was like an overlord descending into the world, dancing a sky-breaking spear like a dragon, and rushed straight to the opposite side.

"Deception marksmanship...... I'm still a little afraid if you show me, and as for you, you're still too tender. ”

Goo-goo!

One heard a strange croaking of a frog coming from the black cloak.

A cyan qi that was more than two meters tall surged out of the person's body, and it actually formed a visible qi shield outside his body.

Not good!

Meng Jing was horrified when he saw this scene.

Gang Qi transforms into shape, this is a magical power that only a mid-level martial arts master can perform!

This person is a terrifying mid-level grandmaster!!

How is this possible?

The Heavenly Mandate Hunting Tournament only allows young martial artists under the age of twenty-five to participate, when did Chen Cang County produce such a young middle-level grandmaster?

Or is it ......

Meng Jing's thoughts turned sharply, but it was too late.

Cluck!

Another toad sound.

The man in black gathered his strength, and the surging qi in his body was higher and higher, with fierce and incomparably strong energy, like a mountain and a sea, and rushed towards Meng Jing.

Rumble!

The loud noise shook the heavens and the earth, and Meng Jing flew directly upside down and retreated.

The power of the middle-level grandmaster, the power of the qi is several times stronger than the first-level grandmaster, even if Meng Jing brought a mysterious weapon, he was seriously injured in one move.

"Less dartheads!!"

Beside them, when the blood-blooded Batu Dart Masters saw that Meng Jing was injured, none of them flinched, and they all rushed towards that person.

On the other side, what awaits them is a cold-blooded and merciless slaughter.

"Hmph, Meng Jing can't be killed, you minions who dominate the dart game, but you are all going to die!"

Swish!!

A bloody whirlwind of death swept across the woods, and endless cries of sorrow rushed into the sky.

A moment later, except for Meng Jing roaring like a beast on the ground, there was not a single living mouth left on the scene.

Cruel!

Extreme cruelty!

Everyone thought that the Destiny Hunt was about to come to a successful end, but who knew that the real bloody and cruel killing game was about to really begin.

One of the Four Little Heavenly Kings, Batu Meng Jing, fell victim to this terrible conspiracy.

And who will be next?

......

In the blink of an eye, it was the ninth day of the hunt.

In the last days of the competition period, basically all the hunters have embarked on the way home, although this beast tide makes people go through hardships, but the warriors after the experience still have their own harvest, and after the hunting is over, the county guard will still give a certain reward according to the results of the group, and everyone is looking forward to it as long as they keep their tokens.

But on this day, almost more than half of the warriors suffered a catastrophe even more terrible than the beast tide.

A group of black-clad and ruthless warriors launched a ruthless hunt for the Terran warriors near Splash Mo Peak.

What they want is tokens.

But those who do not pay the token will not escape the end of death.

In just one day, there were at least hundreds of warrior corpses outside Splash Mo Peak, and its tragedy was no less than a ferocious beast tide.

Sometimes, what is crueler than a mad beast is the vicious human heart.

......

10th day, morning.

Outside the Splash Peak, there is a small road.

A group of more than 20 warriors came to this road of death, which had already been rumored to be.

In the past day, Splash Ink Peak has become a place of death for people to hear, either drop the token or lose their lives, the dark force hidden behind it has simply become the devil in everyone's mouth, everyone has a guess in their hearts, but no one can reveal the truth behind it.

However, today's team is quite confident.

Because, in their team, there is a mainstay-like figure, and he is a young hero praised by everyone in this Destiny Hunting Competition-Gongsun Yun.