Chapter 6: The Killing Ground of Trials (Part II)

On the battlefield, there are fights everywhere.

If the undead soldiers continue to pour in endlessly, the vast field, the smoke and dust are scattered, the yellow sand is full of blood, and the wails and killings are all in unison.

Ning Ye wielded the rusty blunt war knife in his hand, and slammed into the front line against the undead soldiers.

The knife rises, the knife falls, accompanied by the undead soldiers falling into the dust.

The format on the battlefield has gradually changed.

Immortal seekers who have obtained spells are gradually gathering together to try to fight together against the undead. With the help of the strength of the crowd, in the chaotic battlefield, a relatively stable lineup has been formed, like a reef in the tide, let you wind and rain, but do not move.

This was also what the Black and White Shrine was expecting - placing undead soldiers was not meant to kill, but to test.

"Hey, the one over there, come and fight together!" a man with a golden glow all over his body shouted to Ning Ye.

He must have acquired some kind of defensive spell that could defend against the attacks of the undead soldiers.

Since it was the magic circle that provided mana, the immortal seekers didn't need to think about the lack of mana, so the man could almost constantly use defensive spells, and the undead soldier's attack power was limited, which made him extremely safe, and he was also greatly emboldened when he spoke.

Ning Ye didn't look at it, and he kept impacting.

What are you kidding, fighting with you guys?

It's a trial of trials!

In this trial, only the best performers have a chance to win!

There are several reasons why Ning Ye chose the Killing Heart Knife, and one of the important reasons is that it is always easier to gain merit by attacking than defending!

So he chose to fight alone!

Just rushed to the army of the undead with such impunity.

At the end of the valley of yellow sand, a steady stream of undead soldiers appeared, and the killing could not be finished.

Ning Ye was just like this and leaped across the undead soldiers, letting the blades of those phantom soldiers slash through his body, but the Killing Heart Knife could always find the true target accurately.

The blade falls, and the undead scatter.

Accompanied by the sound of skeletons scattering that kept ringing, Ning Ye's ears seemed to sound like the sound of gold coins dropping points rising.

It's really like a game, but it's a pity that you don't lose the treasure when you kill the enemy.

Strike!

A blade grazed Ning Ye's shoulder, drawing a line of blood on his shoulder.

At the same time, three real undead soldiers attacked him, and Ning Ye couldn't avoid it, and he was already stabbed.

But the night will not retreat.

The sword light rose again, and drew an arc, instantly cutting off all the heads of the three real undead, and he was also stabbed twice, one of which slashed through his abdomen, pulling out a long bloody wound, almost cutting out his intestines.

Ning Ye ignored the pain and continued to attack.

The murderous knife, based on killing, is strong and domineering, but it does not allow the slightest cowardice to retreat, otherwise it will lose the power of the knife and weaken the knife momentum.

Ning Ye is not a person who fights bravely, if he can, he is more willing to strategize and retreat and plan.

But I have to admit that sometimes courage is easier to attract the attention of others than resourcefulness, and it is easier for people to lower their minds.

For the sake of the big picture, he had to behave like a true warrior.

Fortunately, he is indeed really brave!

True bravery is not in the coarseness of appearance, but in the courage to die and be reborn, and the ability to do whatever it takes to not be afraid of the pain of life and death.

Those who dare to throw themselves into the fire to disfigure and disperse their merits are not lacking in true bravery.

So he hits, he calls!

He fought bloodily!

"Whew!!"

After smashing another undead soldier and being stabbed by the other party at the same time, Ning Ye raised his head and screamed.

Splitting the wind and rain, shattering the clouds, at this moment he released all the domineering and anger in his body, attracting everyone nearby to watch.

The woman in blue who used the water spell looked at him and was slightly moved: "Although this person is ugly, he is quite proud. ”

The man who had obtained the defense of the golden armor said, "Although he is a fierce man, he is a lone wolf. ”

A handsome young man in white clothes also looked at him, the long sword in his hand was not stained with dust, and it didn't look like it was obtained from the battlefield, but more like it was brought by himself, and he also smiled and said, "This person has some meaning." ”

There was even a man with a gloomy gaze, smiling: "Every time I shoot, I find the real undead, and I can not be troubled by illusions." Not bad!"

More people looked at Ning Ye, but they were full of envy and jealousy, and the timid person ran to Ning Ye, hoping to be protected by him, but Ning Ye rushed quickly, looking for the place where there were many ghost pawns to kill, and the shelter was not sheltered, and it was possible to help him block the knife.

So everyone who found that the life-saving straw did not save their lives turned to hate and scold, and they all scolded Ning Ye for being mean and ruthless.

Ning Ye ignored all of this, and even welcomed them wholeheartedly.

He frantically pounded, unleashing all the hatred in his heart, and transforming this hatred into monstrous killing intent, and the battle knife in his hand actually loomed blood-colored swords.

The knife is not red, but the red light is made of mana manifestation.

When he first got the knife technique, he was able to comprehend it, which shows that this person is suitable for killing!

There is a powerful person who is secretly paying attention, and he has locked his eyes on Ning Ye, and there is no shortage of discussions.

"This son is talented and available. ”

"It's a pity it's ugly. ”

"It's too ugly, it's a shame to pass it on. ”

"This son...... I want it!"

A voice came, and everyone fell silent.

The battle continues.

Ning Ye was still struggling to kill.

But the body began to get tired, and the arms were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult to lift them.

The undead soldiers are still pouring in, impacting with unstoppable majesty.

Looking at the undead soldiers under the wind and sand, Ning Ye let out a long breath of turbidity.

How many undead soldiers have you killed?

He didn't know.

But he knew that as long as the battle was not over, the war knife could not stop!

So he continued to swing the knife, sluggish, numb, full of deathly murderous wielding.

This is dangerous, because although the mana is endless, the physical strength has run out.

But Ning Ye knew that this was the critical moment.

He didn't know what the strong man hidden in the shadows thought of him, but he knew the preferences of this strong man, and he knew that he must not back down at this critical moment.

In the face of a strong enemy, only to fight to the death!

This strong man's once famous rhetoric does not need to be calculated at all, and everyone knows it.

How to make an ugly person get into the eyes of the strong?

Without him!

Do what you like!

So Ning Ye chose the Killing Heart Knife, so he chose to fight to the death.

Because he knows that this is the only way to arouse the interest of the other party, and only such a person is most likely to accept him as an apprentice regardless of his appearance!

So he continued to fight.

At this moment, the wind behind him was loud.

Ning Ye suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

He screamed, kicked away the undead soldier in front of him, and looked back at the attacker, who had dodged like a ghost.

Looking back, it turned out to be the blue-faced man who had fought with him for the murderous knife before, and he was still holding a snake cone in his hand.

The serpent's cone is not good for chopping, but it is sharp for stabbing, and it is wounded, and the wound cannot heal, and the blood is rolling.

He also looked like he had a spell that allowed him to stealthily and stealthily approached him in the middle of nowhere.

"Damn!" Ning Ye glared at the blue-faced man.

The blue-faced man smiled strangely: "This is the end of robbing Lao Tzu's chance!"

As he spoke, he was aimed at Ning Ye and stabbed again.

At the same time, on the battlefield not far away, a real undead soldier also pounced on Ning Ye.

Forward and backward strikes!

"Die!" the blue-faced man smirked.

Ning Ye smiled.

The hideous smile on the ugly face stunned the blue-faced man.

Ning Ye said: "You are not worthy of the Killing Heart Knife at all!"

The blade is bloody.

Ignoring the slashing of the undead soldiers behind him, Ning Ye had already slashed down with a knife.

Looking at this simple, unpretentious knife, the blue-faced man was shocked to find that he couldn't escape at all, as if heaven and earth couldn't escape.

"No!"

He let out a cry of despair.

Strike!

Cut it in two!