Chapter 231: The Hidden Killer
It's getting brighter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoCountless people wake up from silence, some rejoice, some mourn.
The five mid-stage disciples, all of whom had taken the True Yuan Pill, plus the immortal peach the day before yesterday, two of them finally succeeded in breaking through and advanced to the late stage of foundation building.
And the other three, after a night of hard work, but broke through and failed, fortunately, the foundation of the three-layer realm, there is not much gap, although failed, but did not fall into the realm, but these days of accumulated true qi is wasted, if you want to break through, you have to start all over again.
Yuan Ping and Chen Mo relied on their sharpness to successfully advance to the middle stage of foundation building. And although Mo Zi did not continue to break through, he also consolidated the realm, and even gained a little, and he still stood out from the crowd.
Now, counting Mo Zi and the two newly promoted disciples, there are already four people in the late stage of foundation building, and in the middle stage of foundation building, counting Yuan Ping, Chen Mo and Zhao Ru, plus the original three, it has become six. The top ten places seem to have been divided, and those ordinary disciples who have not been promoted feel even more hopeless, and only hope to hold on for another round or two, get more benefits, and not do it in vain.
Before I knew it, noon had arrived.
This time, the white cloud giant did not appear, but on the boulder at the mouth of the Danshen Valley, there was a light and shadow handwriting again.
The boulder was the one that Zhu Jue cut with the supreme sword intent yesterday, it was more than ten zhang in size, and it had been divided into two at this moment. It just so happens that the handwriting is also divided into two columns, exactly two sentences:
"Fifty is still too many, twenty is enough...... Quickly go to the 'Ten Thousand Demon Mountain' eight hundred miles away in the northwest, and the one who enters the mist array first wins. ”
Seeing the handwriting, everyone couldn't wait...... So what are you waiting for, fly!
Everyone has already had experience, and they have gradually figured out the temper of this secret spirit, and as soon as they saw the words "Ten Thousand Demon Mountain", some people have already directly sacrificed their flying swords and flew out.
Because they understand that even if they don't rank by speed this time, the first to arrive must have a first-mover advantage, and every second is really every second at this moment.
Seeing that it was eight hundred miles, Zhu Jue was not in a hurry.
For Edgeworth's flight, this journey is not too long, but it is not too short, and it just happens to be able to give full play to its endurance advantage, even if it can't reach the top ten, it can still be around eleven or twelve.
And this time, I actually tested the formation!
――Speaking of formations, what else do you have to worry about? Even if it is a large formation that I have never seen, it is far stronger than those newcomers who have no clue and are scurrying around like headless flies.
And don't say it's the Danhua faction, it's the entire Nanming Domain, and there aren't too many people who know the formation!
It can't really be such a coincidence, there is one person who can be in front of him......
I heard that after the third round, the top ten rewards have begun to be divided into levels, look at the way of this competition, sure enough, because it is impossible for ten people to enter the center of the formation at the same time, it is estimated that the ranking of this time should be determined to see the distance between the first person and the other people to the center of the formation.
Zhu Jue's thoughts were like weaving, the flying sword did not fall, the purple dragon Izumo sword spewed purple electric light, close behind those mid-stage disciples, not far behind, in front of a group of ordinary disciples, there was no one to stand with.
Strange, where did that stubble go?
The boy was still wondering as he flew.
In the past few days, he has asked several people, including He Chongxiao, who can be called a know-it-all in the Danhua faction, but no one recognizes the person with a stubble on his face, which shows that although this person has outstanding strength, he must be extremely low-key in recent years and will not show himself in front of others.
And for two or three days after entering the secret land, I didn't see him approaching anyone, and once it was time to rest, I didn't see any trace of him, and I don't know where he had gone, which was very mysterious.
Such a predictable, low-key and mysterious person is very similar to Yuan Ping, who has just entered the Danhua faction.
"Harahira...... Yuan Ping, Yuan Ping is not a member of the Wu Clan, could it be that he is also ......"
Thinking of Yuan Ping, Zhu Jue's heart suddenly seemed to move.
At the same time, just when Zhu Jue was suspicious in front of the crowd, at the end of these people, dozens of miles away, the thirty-year-old middle-aged man with stubble was tiptoeing at the end of the line, quietly killing!
He didn't dare to do it when there were many people, but once one person was alone at the end and broke away from the team, it was time for him to do it.
Now, after two nights of rest, he has broken two seals one after another, recovering from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and this morning, he quietly resumed to the late stage of foundation building in a no-man's land a hundred miles away. With such strength, I finally don't have to be so constrained, and I can start cleaning up some miscellaneous fish.
Because although it was only in the late stage, with his experience over the years, his strength would also be doubled, and the battle would even be better than that of Mo Zi, who had already built a spiritual root.
This is already the seventh person he has killed, and he will never give the mortal person he locked a chance to call for help in front of him, it is all a one-hit kill!
The reason why he is so cautious is because although his strength at the moment is already the first, he can't single out all of them, after all, there are already four late-stage foundation building in front of him, and if he arouses suspicion, he will become the target of everyone. Winning or not winning will ruin his plans in advance.
What's more, once there is a collective chaotic battle, it will inevitably attract the attention of the spirit of the secret land, which is also a point that he is extremely afraid of.
In the secret land, the two disciples of the Danhua faction duel alone, fighting to the death, even if the spirit of the secret land sees it, he generally doesn't care, this is the news that he has been lurking for a long time to find out. Moreover, through the observation of these two days, he was even more convinced.
This spirit of the secret earth encourages competition, hoping to see someone push the limit and treat ordinary disciples, but it never sparess, and even took action of its own and solved one. In this way, there are traces of what it has done, and it is not well known. Just know that!
This time, he used a holy relic to cover up his true identity, spent a lot of money, and many years, mixed into the secret land, how could he be willing to give up halfway, vowing to take every step of the way, clean up all the opponents one by one, and achieve the ultimate goal. He wasn't worried that the others would continue to break through, because he still had two blood-red seals on his body......
He Chongxiao suddenly had a very bad premonition, because he clearly remembered that there were seven or eight people behind him, why did he suddenly feel that there was nothing behind him, and he seemed to be the last person.
Just as he was about to take a look back, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain suddenly jumped into view.
He Chongxiao finally understood why it was called Ten Thousand Demon Mountain-
I saw that hundreds of miles ahead, all of them were huge mountains and rocks like small hills, strange and strange, like all kinds of demon beasts, with hideous faces, as if they wanted to choose people to devour.
All the rocks below the waist are long white mist, extremely dense, and it is impossible to see the virtual reality below...... Could this be the maze that the spirit of the secret earth is talking about?
He Chongxiao was wondering to himself, but he saw that the crowd a few miles away in front of him suddenly fell, and one by one fell like dumplings in soup.
――What's going on, is it...... Can't fly?
As soon as he thought of this, he felt that his body was heavy, and in an instant, it seemed that tens of millions of catties were pressed, and the flying sword could no longer maintain its height, and it fell sharply downward.
In the mist not far behind him, two essences blinked, recovering the essence light......
"It's a pity ......"