[Name: Zhao Huanmeng]

【Level: Red Immortal】

【Sect: Wutiao Mountain】

[Magic Weapon: Away from the Hate White-headed Hook, Grade Divine Soldier]

[Overall Evaluation: Level 11]

[Remarks: Prince Immortal]

……

[Name: Yang Ya]

【Level: Red Immortal】

【Sect: Hidden Lake】

[Magic weapon: Dragon Horse Silver Whip, grade. Turning into a demon gourd, the grade is extraordinary. 】

[Overall Evaluation: Level 11]

Zhao Huanmeng's sneak attack on Ke Zhizi was expected, Yang Ya's battle against Zhao Huanmeng was also discussed by Lu Ran, Ke Zhizi, and Yang Ya before.

There are four people in a team, but there are five people in total, and one person must be eliminated.

Yang Ya is the most suitable one.

The eleventh dragon and horse silver whip, like a swimming dragon, suddenly far and near, bang three times, forcing Zhao Huanmeng to a corner.

As soon as Zhao Huanmeng's double hook came out, it was an offensive, but Yang Ya blocked it from the middle, turned into a defense, hung it across his chest, and hung it down, and Yang Ya was thrown out with a whip.

"Very handsome."

Yang Ya got up and exclaimed, the dragon horse silver whip was thrown into the air, and the eleven flying whips reorganized the whole team and turned into a sword.

【Silver Dragon Potential】

A sword stabbed out, and after the sword heart arrived, the whip changed again, and the eleven whips turned into a galloping horse, and at the same time attacked Zhao Huanmeng's eleven vital points.

【Galloping Horse】

Zhao Huanmeng's hand is away from the hateful white-headed hook, the grade is higher than Yang Ya's whip, and it also happens to be a soft weapon, but he has not taken the slightest advantage, this time, he is already at a disadvantage.

She had to hide.

But there is only a wall behind him, and there is no way to hide.

Zhao Huanmeng looked back, hooked the wall through a big hole, hooked a piece of wall and smashed it at Yang Ya, took a few steps back, and came to the courtyard behind the wall.

This is exactly what Yang Ya wanted, so Lu Ran told him: "You are responsible for killing this woman, but you can't kill it in front of Huihuan." ”

Yang Ya smiled slightly, and flew into the courtyard.

The three people on the other side were really a little unbearable to return to Huan, and wanted to step forward to persuade the two of them to go and let Zhao Huanmeng go.

But Lu Ran pulled him, and he had to study the rules of [Futu] together, and he couldn't withdraw from Huihuan, after all, those words were fleeting.

[Rule 3: In [Futu], each person killed is worth one point, each monk killed is worth one hundred points, and each red immortal killed is worth one thousand points. 】

In other words, Yang Ya and Zhao Huanmeng, no matter who wins, they will score a thousand points first.

"Come on, then!" Zhao Huanmeng's eyes lit up, and he was fast and slow from hating Baishou's double hooks, and he hooked Yangya's eyes.

【Morning like green silk turning into snow at dusk】

【Cloud Rain Wushan Broken Intestines】

Yang Ya only felt that his eyes were shaken by the snow falling from the sky, his vision was suddenly blurred, and the dragon and horse whip were broken into two in an instant, and his left and right hands waved together, waving out two whirlwinds, blowing down the snow in front of him, and seeing the people in the snow again.

Left hand, five thorns, right hand, six points.

【Thirsty Brave Spring】

【Long Whale Sucks River】

Whipping up the mess, Zhao Huanmeng's body was slow, his hands were painful, and his double hooks flew off.

Yang Ya smiled grimly: "It's a pity, the little lady is not only handsome, but also very handsome." ”

[Rule 4, [Futu] is limited to 12 hours, and everyone must kill at least one person every hour, otherwise they will automatically lose their qualification and die automatically.] 】

"Looks like my mission is about to be accomplished."

Yang Ya's double whip and then one whip, without giving Zhao Huanmeng a breath almost, bang, bang, three silver lights passed.

【Silver Dragon Potential】【Galloping Horse Potential】【Chasing Dragon Potential】

Two dragons and one horse, went straight to Zhao Huanmeng's door and throat.

But at the same time, there was singing overhead.

Yang Ya couldn't help but look up.

Twin birds fly high, and lonely clouds go straight down.

Zhao Huanmeng's double hooks were like two giant eagle claws, grazing Yangya's scalp.

Looking at it again, Zhao Huanmeng was holding a white hook handle in his hand, but it was two cold light short swords.

[Divine Soldier: Away from the Hate White-headed Hook]

The hook is the sheath, and the sword is the body.

At this time, Zhao Huanmeng seemed to have two more arms, four blades at the same time, hooked like a wandering soul, and a sword like his own spirit.

Four white lights, a raging blizzard.

Yang Ya only felt that the seasons suddenly changed, and the position changed again.

Yang Ya clenched his back molars, a little unable to resist.

[Rule 5: [Floating Map] The division map is announced in advance at more than half of each hour, and the [Floating Map] area is divided into [Raw Zone] and [Dead Zone], after each announcement, the contestant must be in the [Raw Zone], if he is in the [Dead Zone], he will be eliminated, and he will automatically die after ten breaths. 】

"In other words, we can't keep moving." Lu Ran stared at Huihuan and didn't let him look back.

Huihuan only heard behind him, Yang Ya and Zhao Huanmeng were fighting loudly, and it was very lively.

Yang Ya abandoned the whip and began to run around the yard, taking out a white gourd from his arms as he ran, and the white gourd was put on top of his head, and two spikes stretched out from the lower belly of the gourd, and poofed into the back of Yang Ya's head.

After drinking two mouthfuls of blood, the white gourd stuck out his tongue, bared his teeth, and actually said a word.

"Uncle, I'm alive!"

And Yang Ya is no longer the same Yang Ya.

There is a single horn in front of the forehead, sharp teeth in the mouth, the eyes are as swollen as copper bells, and the skin is as black as pig iron.

Under the ribs, there are two arms on the left and right, to be precise, four sharp claws.

Yang Ya rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and hit Zhao Huanmeng's double hook and four blades with three clicks and two blows, and her whole person.

Then, with a long, high-pitched roar, it pounced.

[Rule 6: During the [Floating Map] period, all magic weapons, secret arts, forbidden techniques, and outer ways can be used, including things obtained from others, which are temporarily owned by the victorious party, and when the [Floating Map] ends, they must be returned to their original owner's sect or relatives, and those who have been used up are not counted. 】

Lu Ran only saw that Yang Ya somehow suddenly turned into a half-human, half-demon monster, but it was unstoppable.

In just twenty or thirty breaths, Zhao Huanmeng had no power to fight back, his immortal power was lost, and he didn't make a few calls.

In the corner of the flower garden, only the sound of swallowing was heard, and I was afraid that my stomach and intestines would be eaten dry.

In the end, Yang Ya walked in with a few bottles of pills, two double hooks, and two blood holes on the back of his head.

"Solved."

He said lightly.

The rules continue to flash—

[Rule 7: During the [Floating Map] period, the team that kills the True Dragon will automatically obtain the [Floating Map], and this [Floating Map] will end. 】

"Good fellow, and such good things."

Yang Ya deliberately blocked the hole in the wall with his body, so that Huihuan could not see the scene behind the hole.

The rules continue to flash—

[Rule 8, anyone who tries to destroy or destroy [Futu], anyone who tries to escape or escape from [Futu], will be taught by me to kill them on the spot, and punish their three clans. 】

[Rule 9, no one is allowed to attack [Giant Vision] during the [Floating Map] period, and [Giant Vision] can modify any rules except for rewards.] 】

[Rule 10, in the end, will be the last surviving team to pick up the [floating map].] 】

At this point, the rules are over.

Lu Ran said: "Let's go upstairs and discuss it again." ”

Ke Zhizi and Yang Ya were one left and one right, hugging Huihuan, and they were about to go upstairs.

From beginning to end, there was no turning back.

He suddenly remembered that he had met Zhao Huanmeng for the first time that year, and he was only eight or nine years old.

"Brother Huihuan, I am the same as you, we are both princes and immortals."

Huihuan asked her: "Your name is Zhao Huanmeng, what else is returned, or what is returned?" ”

Zhao Huanmeng replied: "It's returned, and it's the same as Huihuan's Huan, which reads the same." ”

Go back to the world and return to dreams.

There is nowhere to return it.