The map of the second battlefield is already very small, Li Jin did not start immediately, but used the fastest speed to investigate the terrain, the real martial array map can not use consciousness perception, can only rely on their own intuition and sense of danger, if you want to avoid your own danger, you must understand the enemy's situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The speed of "Shadowless Killing" is extremely fast, and it is silent, the most important thing is that it can keep flickering, and the body has been kept in a state of fluttering and trembling, and when the afterimage appears, the body has already disappeared in the distance, and the afterimage is difficult to be found.

In Li Jin's eyes, a little hidden purple swirled in the depths of the pupils, and countless network points of light extended in his consciousness.

All the scenes seen, the breath sensed, and the changes in space were turned into decomposed scenes, and various data were combined by themselves, quickly forming possible images of what was about to happen in the next moment on the network nodes, and providing them to Li Jin to choose.

These changes do not require any energy, they are completely instinctive, and they are all instantaneous, and when the consciousness designates to react to a certain possibility, the body will naturally make corresponding actions, and truly anticipate the enemy's opportunity, which is the ability to predict.

"This ability is really good, not only can it be used in battle, it seems that it can be used in any situation, and it doesn't waste spiritual power and physical strength, as long as the mental power is enough, it should be able to anticipate other people's thoughts, and I will try it in the future."

There is only a radius of about thirty miles left in the second battlefield, even if the terrain is complicated, with Li Jin's body speed, it only takes less than an hour without fighting, and he basically turns around.

"Sister, did someone approach just now, I felt that someone flickered, but the mark on the center of the eyebrows didn't seem to react" The young man Wang Feng asked the girl in the white dress suspiciously.

"I also feel it, that person is very dangerous, but there should be no ill will towards us, Xiaofeng, we have to be careful, the more we get to the end, the more dangerous it is, we are all just in the middle and late stages of the foundation building realm, and we are very weak here" The girl is very cautious, but her eyes are very confident.

"M's, it won't be a figure just now, it's too fast, it's going to deal with me, it's too late to react, you have to hide it well, you can't be careless" A shadow that was originally well hidden, muttered uneasily, and changed places.

"Huh, why is that big light bulb missing, it's a different person" A player who used Li Jin as a lighthouse and kept hunting nearby, looked at Meng Cheng who was sitting cross-legged in confusion, thinking that that guy wouldn't be killed.

"It's strange, I just saw that there are two scoundrels here, why is there one less if you don't pay attention? Who is so boring, he doesn't even let go of a little merit" The fat man in the viewing area muttered very dissatisfied, he always wanted to see Li Jin's fate.

After turning around the entire map, Li Jin felt very satisfied, there were still one thousand and four people left in the second battlefield, and there was still more than a day to go, and it was estimated that the battle on the last day would be fierce, the existence of the late stage of the foundation building realm and the Great Perfection was close to nine hundred, and the middle stage of the foundation building realm was less than two hundred, and the minimum in the early stage was only a few dozen.

There are nearly four hundred of the Great Perfection, and the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, which is less than fifteen years old, is even more powerful than the original Long Xing, Li Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but Long Xing can leapfrog or even leapfrog battles, and the actual combat strength of these people is estimated to be far worse than that of Long Xing.

"The goal of the Great Perfection is two hundred and thirty-six, and the goal of the later stage of the foundation building realm is three hundred and sixty-four, just six hundred, a very auspicious number, and the Great Perfection and the later stage of each selection of twenty are left to Meng Cheng, just make up the number of **** heavenly titles, so do it."

When Li Jin was investigating, he had already labeled all the targets with life and death, and he was in the mood to calculate the number of extreme changes in the heavenly rank, without considering that they were all living players, not to mention that the players in the True Martial Formation Diagram would not die, even if they would die, once he decided to do it, he would not be ambiguous, and at most he would be cautious when choosing targets.

It is impossible to deal with all of these targets, and it is too late in time, so you can only do a one-hit kill, and if you succeed, you will receive meritorious service, and if you don't succeed, you will leave immediately, relying on your ability to predict and attack with weakness.

Huang Biao is a player in the late stage of the foundation building realm, relying on a superb treasure weapon wind chasing knife, coupled with his own spiritual skills, he dares to chase the Great Perfection players to fight, and has killed one hundred and thirty-five opponents, and is expected to enter the final list.

Huang Biao was not greedy, he avoided the crowded place far away, and hunted at the edge of the map, his goal was the two Great Perfection players who were fighting to the death under the big tree in front of him, ready to kill them in one fell swoop when both sides were exhausted.

The two people in the battle are obviously also guarding against possible sneak attacks, although they are desperate, the defense is very tight, and the attack and defense are very measured, and they both retain a spiritual skill to lead but not fire.

"What's the use of being careful, the spiritual power is almost consumed, the physical strength is not much, and the reaction is obviously sluggish, so you can taste the taste of the Wind Chasing Knife."

Huang Biao, who was peeping in the grass, jumped up, and the wind chasing knife in his hand split out several dark shadows, shooting out with a whistling sound, and at the same time that his body quickly approached the target, the fusion technique composed of three spirit rings fell from the sky, enveloping the two people who were fighting.

The two people who were fighting were very alert, and as soon as they found out that they were being attacked, they immediately stopped fighting, and they each took a step back, and their spiritual skills were still colliding, but they were ready to defend, and they all looked at the direction where Huang Biao appeared.

Huang Biao's fusion technique has been issued, and his body is also rapidly approaching the target, although the fusion technique "Wolves Howling Moon" is a large-scale attack spirit skill, it is also very powerful, enough to kill the enemy beyond the level, but the real killer weapon is the wind chasing knife, sending out the fusion technique, just to divert the opponent's attention, twenty points of merit will be in hand soon.

The two who were on guard did not notice the existence of the Wind Chaser Knife, what they saw was the gorgeous fusion technique "Wolves Howling Moon" and Huang Biao who jumped over, and a look of horror instantly appeared in their eyes.

Huang Biao, who was approaching quickly, noticed the look in the target's eyes, and felt a burst of pride in his heart, but his figure did not stop, no one here will have mercy, and the weak can only become the merit point of others.

It's just that Huang Biao feels very strange, he has been staring at those two targets, and he must determine the degree of damage to the target by the fusion technique or the Wind Chasing Knife in order to decide his own actions, but as his body gets closer, his eyes are looking at the sky, there is no sun in the sky of the True Martial Array, and there is no blue sky and white clouds, what is there to look at in the sky?

Li Jin didn't know what Huang Biao was thinking, and he didn't look at the almost broken neck, as if a green smoke swept across the earth, throwing off the splattered blood from afar, and brushing past the two frightened players.

A disguised and lurking Great Perfection master witnessed all this, and his location was in the bushes more than ten meters away from the big tree, in the eyes of others, he was a lifeless stone, even if it was so close, neither the two sides of the battle nor Huang Biao found him.

Xin Yan is extremely good at disguise, and his own strength is also very high, although his spiritual skills are not flashy, they are very practical, and he is an excellent killer.

In Xin Yan's understanding, killing is an art, paying attention to patience and skill, combat power is only an auxiliary tool, and killing when the target is victorious will give him a sense of satisfaction.

Xin Yan had long been aware of Huang Biao's existence, so he didn't make a move, just waiting for Huang Biao to successfully kill those two players, and then he killed Huang Biao, for him, how to kill people is as important as getting merit.

When the two of them were guarding against Huang Biao, their bodies were facing Xin Yan, and he clearly saw Huang Biao's actions, and he also clearly saw the looks in the eyes of those two people.

Xin Yan is very sensitive, his profession gives him a strong sense of observation and judgment, he can see that something is wrong in the eyes of those two people, and that kind of fear is definitely not because of Huang Biao.

"Problematic".

Xin Yan felt that the hair all over his body was standing upside down, his vest was wet in an instant, his heartbeat was speeding up, he couldn't help but try his best to restrain his breath, his muscles were completely tense, and he fell into a state of turtle breathing, but his eyes swept into the distance under his half-closed eyelids, and time seemed to freeze.

Huang Biao in his sight was approaching rapidly, and he could clearly see the smugness and coldness in Huang Biao's eyes, the fusion technique had been formed, and a large group of wolf shadows were looking up to the sky and roaring to this side, with innate sensitivity, Xin Yan even sensed the existence of the Wind Chasing Knife.

Xin Yan's half-closed eyelids widened, and at some point, there was an additional figure beside Huang Biao, extremely fluttering and fast, almost flashing.

It's just that Huang Biao's neck suddenly cracked a huge bloody mouth, blood spurted out wildly, and his body was still moving rapidly, accompanied by a large wolf shadow, but his head was facing the sky, and there seemed to be a weird smile on his face, forming a terrifying picture.

The phantom in his sight suddenly disappeared, and almost subconsciously, Xin Yan looked at the two players with the wrong eyes, and sure enough, he saw the figure brushing past the two of them, and at the same time saw two splashed blood arrows.

The figure disappeared from sight again, Xin Yan felt a panic, this kind of psychology had never appeared in the past, not to mention that he was well disguised, he was still in a state of turtle breath, it was almost impossible to be discovered, and it was also outside the ten-meter sensing range, Xin Yan couldn't help but feel guilty for the first gaffe in his life.

Self-blame is just a flash of thought in his mind, his eyes are still searching for the target by inertia, Xin Yan suddenly heard a strange sound, it felt very close, but he didn't hear it too clearly, and he vaguely seemed to have heard this sound.

Xin Yan was a little puzzled, not understanding when his memory had deteriorated, and then, like the two contestants, there was a look of horror in his eyes, because he saw the figure again, and he was still looking down on himself, and he could even see that it was a young man's face, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Jin sighed, it is really not easy to find a suitable target for Meng Cheng, he will die if he starts with a little focus, but he is used to killing with one blow, fortunately, after the Battle King Competition, he has a lot of stronger control of strength, and he tried several targets, only then did he meet a person who pretended to be dead, knocked off the cervical vertebrae, and finally did not die, get a few more, it is estimated that Meng Cheng's merits are enough.