After resting in the cave for two days, Locke's body recovered and adjusted his state, ready to continue his previous journey of brushing points.

Two days is neither short nor long, and for the many participants who are trying in the secret realm, two days represents the replacement of the old rankings and the emergence of newcomers.

In order to repair his damaged musculature, Locke, who had not plundered points for two days, had fallen to fourth place in the rankings at this time.

In the secret territory, he was hidden in a cave and spent two days peacefully, but outside the secret territory, he was noisy.

Countless curious people are imagining why the member of the Death Knell Scar, who rushed to the top of the rankings in one go, did not move for two consecutive days.

Wounded, besieged, targeted, in danger, all speculation is inconsistent.

It was in this situation that on the fifth day of the trial event, the points of the fourth-ranked member of the Death Knell Scar suddenly rose again, amid the attention of those who had a heart.

Although the increase is not large, the pace of the regular is maintained, and it is not a problem to maintain the current position at the end.

In the center of the secret realm, on the gray-blue plains, countless gray dwarf elves who have been raised by Mei Meili's hut inhabit here.

This creature, which is only up to the knees of a human being, and whose energy fluctuations are comparable to those of a low-level magic apprentice, is one of the most proud cultivated creatures in the Memeli Hut in the past hundred years.

Able to produce gray dwarf crystals with minimal side effects, this crystals can effectively improve the mastery of elemental power of mid- and low-level magic apprentices, and are the largest trade goods exported by the Memeli Hut.

Today, the gray elf habitat is lively, with a green-cloaked mage and a knight armed with a giant beast's bone shield engaged in a stalemate battle.

The combat power level is already as high as the fierce battle between Locke and the gray-robed mage a few days ago.

"Nelson, are you sure you want to fight me for the crystal nucleus of the Grey Elf King?" said the mage's indifferent voice from the green canopy.

"What's wrong with you? Anyway, this time the leaf of life, I'm determined to win!" said the knight holding the giant beast skull shield, nonchalantly.

"Gerald, what's wrong with you today, the magic is all soft?" and smashing a huge explosive fireball directly into pieces with the shield in his hand, Nelson Knight still had the strength to taunt this 'old friend'.

"Hmph!" The green-robed magician seemed to be accustomed to seeing the knight's strong tongue, and did not return it-for-tat, but only returned it with a larger and more powerful fireball.

The Gray Dwarf Elf King, the leader of all the Gray Dwarf Elves in the Demon Forest Secret Realm, is a quasi-level powerhouse, but now it has become the target of the two of them, and no one has taken this Gray Dwarf Elf King in their eyes.

The gap between the quasi-level powerhouses is also very large, the gray dwarf elf clan is small, and they have no talent to do it, and their strength is unavoidable to be at the bottom of the same level.

"Just let me see if your green vindictiveness has grown. The green-robed magician snorted coldly, pointed his staff forward, and recited the incantation in his mouth.

Tens of meters high, vines and giant trees rose from the ground, snake-like entwined strange branches, and shot towards Nelson from all directions.

"Then you may be disappointed!" Nelson held his sword in both hands and released a massive amount of fighting energy through his two-handed greatsword, forming a storm of blades that entwined and shattered Gerald's vines into invisibility.

In terms of the strength of the fighting spirit alone, the quality and quantity of this Nelson's fighting spirit are even higher than Locke's.

It is worthy of being the strongest of the Mei Meili Cottage in recent years, and if nothing else, the first and second will be produced among these two.

During the fierce battle below, in the clouds in the sky, these first-level magicians with serious voyeurism set their sights here again.

"It's good to be young!" Seeing that on the plain, two imposing little guys fought fiercely, and an old guy who had lived for more than three hundred years suddenly let out a sigh.

Many of them have come through such trials, and no matter that first-level magician, they must have been famous during their magic apprenticeship.

Only when you show extraordinary talent when you are weak can you get noticed by the organization and tilt resources.

The following two people, whoever wins first place in this event, will receive strong support from the Crimean branch of Memeli Hut.

Is it just the first place reward for the Leaf of Life? No, no, no, it's not enough.

The organization that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years has a profound heritage, which is not something that the little ones who only have a few decades of life can imagine, and in these huge organizations, the number of alien planes that have mastered enslavement alone is an astonishing number.

Two days later, the eighth day of the trial was reached, and it was already considered the end stage.

The battle on the grey-blue plains also came to an end, and the magician Gerald was superior and pressed the would-be knight Nelson down to the death.

The giant shield made of the skull of the quasi-rank demonic beast was destroyed, and the area of his body and hands reached one-third, and Nelson retreated in time when he was about to be defeated, saving his points and his life.

But then there is no chance to get the huge points value of the gray dwarf elf king.

The personal gains and losses are small, and Nelson's biggest impact in this battle is his own mentality, being mercilessly defeated by his rivals, which is more painful than death for a proud knight.

It was not so much the giant shield of the skull of the Gale Owl that was shattered as it was the heart of Nelson, a knight who never gave up.

If he can come out of the shadow of defeat, Nelson will become a first-class knight in the future, and if he sinks from then on, then 。。。。。。

"How's the points going now?" asked a black-robed man who walked up to Old Cole outside the secret space.

The black-robed man was one of the directors of the Crimean branch of the Death Knell Marks organization, and was considered the immediate boss of Cole Sr.

"The first place is 1,534 points, the second place is 1,321 points, the third place is 1,298 points, and our people are the fourth place with 1,221 points!" said the elder Cole respectfully.

"Not bad. The mood expressed in the words of the black-robed man was excellent.

This time, their Death Knell Marks organization transferred over to snipe at the genius magicians in the Memeli Hut, and there was only one 'Bone Zero Cold Hand' Jefferman, and then there was a quasi-knight recommended by Old Cole.

Whichever of these two people finished fourth, in the eyes of the higher-ups of the Death Knell Marks organization, they had already successfully completed the task.

Although the fourth place made the black-robed man feel a lot happier, somehow, there was always a faint feeling of irritability in his heart.

Necromancers and dark elements, from the elemental category, are the closest to the realm of occult knowledge, and many necromancers, their innate intuition, is higher than that of ordinary magicians, second only to astrologers and wizards.

However, the black-robed magician didn't think about anything else, he just thought that he was overly nervous.

He didn't know much about the situation of that knight, but Jefferman had the boiling potion given by Lord Yashike, and he couldn't beat it and wanted to run, and he believed that even the genius who was ranked first in the May Cottage at this time might not be able to stop it.

As the trial event progressed to the end, Locke's point improvement gradually entered a bottleneck.

Although points are credited from time to time, the rate of non-improvement has dropped significantly.

This is caused by limited resources, as a resource point, the Demon Forest Secret Realm has a limit on the number of demonic beasts and high-level demonic materials, and it is impossible to use them to make the trialists slaughter endlessly.

After crushing the heart of a white-horned rhinoceros, feeling the fifty points enter the medal, Locke looked around, and there was no more intermediate or above magical beast in the large wetland swamp.

The next step is to hunt the trialists, which is also the most intense and intuitive way to reflect the strength of individual strength in the entire trial activity.

On the ninth day of the trial event, relying on the cooperation of the scorpion dragon, after Locke killed dozens of trialists in one day, his points skyrocketed again, and at this time he reached 1432 points, the third place.

The point ranking is not open to the trialists in the secret realm, so Locke still doesn't know what level he has reached now.

I don't think it's too low, I don't know if I can get the elf potion, and for the sake of insurance, Locke plans to increase his points to the last moment.

On the tenth day of the trial event, around the Valley of Flames in the middle of the Demon Forest Secret Realm, Locke was fortunate enough to see a big scene.

In a war band that resembles a meat grinder, a green-robed mage slaughters the knights and mages who besiege him with great artistry.

With one against ten, this green-robed magician actually fought against ten high-level powerhouses at the same time.

Under the same circumstances, Locke can barely do it, but he will definitely summon a scorpion dragon, but this green-robed mage is supported by his own magic and spiritual power.

"This guy!" Far away, Locke felt the energy fluctuations of the green-robed magician's body as hot as fire.

A little more than himself, Locke felt.

There are so many geniuses in the world, the genius who just tried his best to kill a death knell mark a few days ago met him with an even more perverted one today.

"Huh?" The green-robed mage felt the energy fluctuations in the air around him, and glanced thoughtfully at Locke's hidden location.

After finishing the team of miscellaneous fish in front of him, the green-robed mage did not rush to collect the loot, but only absorbed and increased the point value, and flew directly in the direction of Locke.

Quasi-magicians can indeed fly, but the loss of magic power is extremely large, looking at the appearance of this magician who does not change color, he is definitely the pinnacle of quasi-magicians, and he is only one foot away from the existence of a formal magician.

"Oh, it's a knight. The green-robed mage glanced at Locke, who was wearing armor not far away.

Seeing the green-robed magician flying over, Locke's heart sank, this person he knew, it was a genius of the Mei Mei Li Cottage that Old Cole pointed out to him at the beginning of the trial, and it was said that he was a young talent in the limelight of the Mei Mei Li Hut.

"It's stronger than Nelson, if that guy meets you, he will definitely be very excited~" The green-robed magician smiled faintly, although he defeated Nelson, the bond between the rivals also made Gerard have some admiration and respect for Nelson.

"Draw your sword, then, knight!" The green-robed mage raised his wand like a knight, and challenged Locke to a formal duel.