His left hand stretched out a pitch-black sharp knife, and his right hand slowly pressed towards Yang Ji's throat, without leaking a trace of murderous aura, the man's scarlet tongue curled up his lips, trembling slightly because of excitement, he began to look forward to the soft touch of the tip of the knife inserting into the flesh, as well as the wonderful pleasure of blood splashing, what about the strong?

They are black mambas that melt into the darkness, silently attacking, silently disappearing, forever entrenched in invisible corners, and killing with one blow.

The sharp knife was getting closer and closer to Yang Ji's throat, but it suddenly tightened, unable to advance or retreat, Yang Ji opened his crystal eyes in the dark night, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity not to be an assassin with such a despicable means." ”

Knife break.

The man let out a terrible scream, and the whole person quickly retreated, and his body turned into a slender black shadow as he writhed, swimming along the wall towards the door.

Yang Ji pressed the ground, and his true qi burst out instantly, and he rushed to the door first, his arm was already covered with a layer of bright white light, and he slashed towards the black shadow with one palm.

The black shadow screamed, and the part that touched Bai Guangli immediately melted like ice and snow, and its body swam faster, almost at the same time, it jumped to the ceiling, and disappeared into the exhaust system of the central air conditioner.

The siren whistled in the room, and soon there was a large number of footsteps from the hallway, and a team of mercenaries rushed towards the room in full gear, kicking the door open with a "bang", and in an instant a dozen red dots covered all areas of the room.

Yang Ji stood in the middle of the room, as if he didn't see the red dots pointed at his body, and said calmly: "I was attacked just now, and the attacker has escaped through the exhaust system, can you please check the players with similar skills?"

After a brief exchange, the security guard of the arena turned off the alarm, and Yang Ji was the only one left in the room again, he leaned against the door and exhaled a long breath, the situation just now was not as easy for him to deal with.

The poison that the other party put in the food was very secretive, and he actually didn't find it when he just finished eating the food, but soon after, the system prompt of the divine prison came to his mind: "Intercept the new toxin, analyzing...... Loading ...... ...... in cellular immune generation"

This process is not long, that is, a few minutes, but in these few minutes, he is completely hit, the reason why he deliberately made a move before he fell asleep completely, is to delay the other party's intentions, so as to gain buffer time for toxic resistance, all this is not a ploy, but understand that when the prey faces the hunter, it must not turn around and escape in a hurry.

"Host Resistance Increased, Completion Progress: 58%. The moment when this voice sounded, it was the moment when he was truly safe.

"Who the hell wants to kill me?" Yang Ji was a little confused, but he also guessed that his winning streak might have blocked the interests of some people.

The news of Yang Ji's assassination has spread all over the Hammer of the Center of the Earth in the past few days, and for a while there was some rumors in the arena, the strength of this dark horse newcomer is obvious to all, and he is brave enough to assassinate him, so it means that he has the strength to assassinate anyone on the field, and everyone has increased their vigilance under invisible pressure, neither can they catch the murderer, but they also don't understand the murderer's purpose, and they can't be completely reassured.

After this incident, Yang Ji shortened his cultivation time and began to move frequently towards the arena, as a spectator.

He watched all the games that followed, and the probability that the murderer was a player was almost 100%, all he had to do was find out the murderer's flaws, drag him out of that hypocritical face, and beat him to pieces.

Unfortunately, the murderer also expected this situation, and until the day when the quarter-finals were fully confirmed, he never appeared again, as if he had evaporated out of thin air in this closed arena.

The rules for advancing to the semi-finals were also released at the same time on this day.

The top eight will be divided into the winner's zone and the pending zone, and the waiting zone will select one person to resurrect in the form of four promotions, and one player from the winner zone will be randomly selected by drawing lots to challenge the final semi-final lineup.

In the quarterfinals, the strength player is estimated to be the last willing to meet Yang Ji, and in the battle with the tank, he left too much of an impression on people.

"The results of the lottery are out! The results of the lottery are out!" The newspapers and periodicals issued by the Hammer of the Depths were quickly sold out, and everyone's eyes were focused on the results of the draw for the quarterfinals:

"Yang Ji VS Jung, Lei Deng VS An Long, Andrew VS Carlos, Miloco VS Hundred Beasts!"

Among them, Yang Ji and Lei Deng are both strength players, An Long and Milo are agile players, Jung and Andrew have both strength and skill, and only the beasts are special players with average ability and strong secret skills, so this ranking is also reasonable and a fair competition opportunity for everyone.

"Eat, eat, the pomp is really big, the layers of competitions are over, and the tsar will make a grand appearance again, earning everyone's face. It's a hit. In another room on the 70th floor, Miloco let out a silver bell-like grin and tossed the journal aside.

As the youngest of the two contestants like Yang Ji, Miloco looks like a fairy tale goblin, although she is a goblin herself, but youkai and goblins are not the same.

She was a delicate and lovely figure, no different from a human, with a pair of feathered wings on her back, half black and half white, almost the same height as her body, taking up half the weight of her body, which was very striking.

She took out a candy from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, looking at the battle materials of the beasts on TV, watching it with relish.

"This beast is not good at dealing with agile players, in my opinion, your victory is already a certainty, and you should be careful of Yang Ji who may encounter later. A rough voice came from behind, and it turned out to be Tank sitting on the other side of the room, but he was still covered in bandages and plasters, and he looked a little miserable.

"I see that you are scared of being beaten, Miss Ben is in the sky to see what he is doing to hit me. Miloco pursed her lips and gave him a disdainful look.

"Your status is noble, it's okay to sneak around and play, but you must not reveal your identity...... However, no one can not give up their all in front of that monster, young lady, don't be impulsive!" Tank sighed and persuaded him, where there was the slightest hint of mastery demeanor.

"Eat, eat, whatever, I just want to fight with this dark horse newcomer! Hurt my guard like this, can I not give you a breath!" Miloco wrinkled her cute nose and snorted, although she was angry, but her appearance was even more cute.

"Whatever you say, alas......" the tank muttered in a low voice, no more.

He understands the temper of the young lady, although the appearance of the face is harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, the personality is eccentric, and the short-sighted, although such a personality can not suffer any big losses, but it is always not very reassuring.