Since entering the fourth round, Lei Jie has not moved from his position. About ten breaths later, more than ten people rushed from all directions, all of them were strong men in the Qilin area.
"Brother! We are coming!"
Lei Yuan ran over and smiled happily.
"Haha, with the map provided by Palace Master Liu, it couldn't be easier for us to gather our strength."
Lei Jie's eyes flashed and he headed towards the nearest sand dune.
"Start capturing the flag now! Anyone who dares to go against us, kill!!"
"yes!"
The strong men in the Qilin area were full of momentum and set off in a mighty manner.
Not far away, Xi Mu led Jian Chen and some people in the Feiying area to watch from a distance.
"Lei Jie's father and Liu Mingming are old friends. In this runoff, Liu Mingming gave Lei Jie a lot of convenience, but he should know that he is not the only one who has a relationship with the Judgment Hall." Xi Mu took out the map and scanned it.
He glanced at it and said calmly: "According to the clues provided by the Judgment Hall, many people born near the flag have been determined. If we want to enter the next round and win a higher ranking, we must avoid Shadow Master and Wushuang Feiyu.
This kind of people, so we can't go to the southern end of this area. Once we bump into them, our team will collapse immediately."
There is no mercy in the Shenwu Final Selection. No matter who is killed here, the forces behind it cannot be held accountable, otherwise it will be against the Judgment Hall.
"Then shall we go north?" Jian Chen asked.
"No."
The corner of Xi Mu's mouth raised, showing a cold smile: "I have more than one purpose in participating in the final election. If I don't defeat Lei Jie, I have to marry him as agreed. Lei Jie is not worthy of me, so here he is.
let's start."
When others hear this, their hearts tremble.
"Miss, Lei Jie is surrounded by masters from the Qilin area. We are fighting head-on and are definitely not opponents. If exposed, I'm afraid we will be in danger." Jian Chen lowered his voice and said.
Lei Jie will never touch Xi Mu, after all, he still wants to marry this woman, but the people around Xi Mu are different. If Lei Jie wants to end Xi Mu's plan, he must kill them all.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around. After all, if you follow me, I have to be responsible for you, right?" Xi Mu said calmly, how could she not know the thoughts of these people, but at present, these people still have some effect, and they have to be stabilized.
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The corner of Xi Mu's lips raised slightly, and she smiled playfully: "What's more, now is not the time. It is not good to alert the enemy. Send two people to pay attention to their eastward direction, and the others will follow me."
"What are you going to do, Miss?" Jian Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Although there are people like us who rely on connections to obtain maps, they are not many. There are still many people who have no connection with the Judgment Hall. However, they can rely on magic weapons to gather power. If they want more people to advance, they have to continue to plunder
Flag, I can’t compete with the Thunder Tribulation, can’t others?”
Ximu sneered.
Jian Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the sound: "Miss, are you planning to lure other strong men over to fight with the Thunder Tribulation Sandpiper and Clam?"
"And I will be a fisherman!"
Xi Mu's eyes flashed sharply.
...
Yellow sand is gradually rising.
The ground is full of pits and traces of battle.
Bai Ye slowly moved forward with his sword in hand and his blood-covered body.
He no longer knows how many people he has killed.
Even if the flags were erected on the sand dunes, he had no intention of looking at them.
Gradually, some people gave up and some ran away. Although the final election is full of opportunities, it also has countless dangers. Can the best things be compared to your own life?
"It's that black-clad Death!!"
When they approached a sand dune that was being disputed, all the people fighting stopped and looked at Bai Ye with horrified eyes.
Black Death?
My new nickname?
Bai Ye frowned slightly, but rushed over without thinking.
"Run! Run!"
The roar spread.
People are scrambling to escape, but who can control the flag?
Bai Ye didn't know that he had been massacred along the way. Those who had slipped through the net had already given him a name and spread it.
Bai Ye chased and killed more than ten people and then stopped.
More than a hundred meters in front of him, stood a man holding a knife with one hand.
The man's soul was very high, at the peak of the Great Emperor. He had long hair hanging down around his waist, a resolute face, a shaggy beard, and a sense of vicissitudes of life. The skin on his back was blown by the strong wind.
Fighting spirit!
Bai Ye looked at it lightly.
The man stared at himself, showing an astonishing fighting spirit.
"Are you the black-clad Death God who has been killing people since the fourth round and never captured the flag?"
"If you say yes, then that's it."
Bai Ye said calmly.
"You are only as strong as the false emperor, but you can kill the subordinates so easily, it's incredible!"
The man said solemnly: "My name is Shen Kuang! The 31st one on the list of emperor slayers, the God of Death in black. You just killed my fellow disciples, and now I want to avenge them."
"Isn't there a rule in the final selection of Shenwu that there is no accountability for killing people?" Bai Ye said calmly.
"It has nothing to do with me!" Shen Kuang said coldly.
"Then if the person who killed your fellow sect was someone like Master Shadow, would you still dare to hold him accountable?" Bai Ye asked again.
Shen Kuang was stunned for a moment, his expression changing.
He is no match for Young Master Shadow, and he does not dare to provoke Young Master Shadow. Even if Young Master Shadow wants to kill him, he can only escape obediently.
"Although you are known as a madman, you cannot be truly mad. If a person is not mad, the sword will not be mad, and if the sword is not mad, what is there to fear about you?" Bai Ye shook his head.
Shen Kuang was furious, shouted low, and rushed over.
He pointed the blade downward, and with every step he took, a heart-rending tremor came from the blade.
"Take my knife first and drink the snow from Beishan!"
Sonorous!
The long knife danced, the shadow of the knife flew across the sky, and it struck straight down with a length of dozens of feet.
Bai Ye's steps dropped slightly, and the person floated behind like fallen leaves, avoiding him steadily. However, the moment he landed, the Immortal Sword in his hand shook violently.
Sonorous.
The sword shadow flew out, and the sword shadow nearly a hundred feet long tore through the earth in an instant, distorted the void, and struck Shen Kuang with unrivaled force.
Shen Kuang was stunned.
This false emperor's offensive is too outrageous!
He slashed with his sword horizontally, and the sword energy transformed into the wall.
But the sword energy exploded, and the sword energy shattered instantly. The person was pushed back repeatedly, and the blade trembled wildly.
"A true swordsman is unparalleled and arrogant. With a sword in his hand, he can kill people and kill gods! What can I do if all the methods in the world can't help me? Your sword has reached its limit! It's better than mine. The sword is too far behind!"
Bai Ye shook his head lightly.
Mid-range peak?
This kind of mid-level peak is just barely better than the lower peak in the Nine Souls Continent.
However, Bai Ye's words struck a chord deep in Shen Kuang's heart.
To be continued...