"If you want to go, hurry up. If you're late, you'll be gone." The man smiled lightly, cursing in his heart that he was a fool. For a monster of that level, going alone is just a fool's errand.
He never traveled with Yang Di. After a brief exchange, he left alone.
In fact, after a day of struggle, the confrontation in the Jiugong Mountains has quietly cooled down from a crazy and brainless situation, and turned into a rational conflict.
Nowadays, most people will carefully weigh the opponent's strength before taking action. If they are not very sure, they will not take action easily.
And those who have won many tokens have gradually adopted some conservative attitudes and realized the importance of conserving physical strength.
That person also had a token on him, but Yang Di did not take action, but silently let him leave. He also wanted to conserve his physical strength.
Because he currently has nearly a thousand tokens on his body, although others cannot see the specific number, they can feel the strong fluctuations in his tokens.
This makes him very eye-catching no matter where he goes. Not only those hunters, but also those who are a little confident or greedy will try to swallow this big fat sheep.
Under such a background, it is obviously not a wise move to attack aimlessly.
In fact, after struggling for a day and night, Yang Di has gradually figured out the rules of this game. For people like them who have the ability to win more tokens, the best way to participate is not to clean up the small shrimps and fish, but to focus on the small shrimps and fish.
Those big fish take action, and in the remaining time, recharge your batteries and reserve your physical strength to prevent yourself from becoming a big fish in the eyes of other interested parties.
After a day of snowballing, a certain pattern has already been formed in the mountains. Big fish and small shrimps are clearly distinguished, and there are competitions at all levels.
Secretly thinking, Yang Di followed Liu who was heading in that direction, preparing to go over and take a look at the situation. If the opportunity was right, he could fish in troubled waters.
There were many monks walking nearby, and they could all feel the strong fluctuations of Yang Di's token.
This made those people jealous and full of fear.
The more tokens you get on your body, the more powerful you are. Such a simple truth can be understood by anyone who has not been kicked by a donkey in the brain.
Those people deliberately kept a certain distance from Yang Di for fear of becoming his target, but there were also some people who looked at Yang Di with unkind expressions and were obviously using their brains.
Yang Di paid no attention to them. He looked quite quiet, like a tiger in deep sleep, making it difficult to figure out his reality.
Not long after he moved forward, someone nearby suddenly attacked him. Others quietly slowed down and watched coldly, as if they were ready to wait and see, and if there was an opportunity, they would rush forward.
"Do you want to be a white wolf with nothing?" Yang Di sneered, the ones taking action were a group of monks who had almost no tokens on them.
Those people probably had the idea of breaking the pot and trying to take a bite of this big fat sheep.
Of course, Yang Di would not be polite to such people. He waved his big hand and the thunderballs crackled and exploded. As soon as they met, they were all knocked to the ground. Black smoke emitted from their bodies and smelled of burnt flesh. They lay there moaning incessantly.
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The eyes of the people around him shrank sharply, they were indeed ruthless masters.
Afterwards, they distanced themselves further from Yang Di and did not dare to get close. Some people also restrained themselves a lot, knowing that the master was not easy to mess with.
Yang Di encountered many similar situations along the way. Although a day of hard work made many people sober up, it was inevitable that there would still be some blind people.
In the process of traveling less than ten miles, Yang Di made more than a hundred people suffer, and at the same time easily harvested dozens of tokens.
This made the people around him feel awe-inspiring. This ruthless master carried so many tokens and dared to appear in a crowded place with great fanfare. Even if he was not afraid of other participants, wasn't he afraid of being targeted by the core disciples?
"According to the rules, those core disciples are not allowed to take action against monsters and supernatural spirits, and they must stay away as much as possible. Perhaps, he has been targeted by the core disciples and is using this to avoid tracking." Someone nearby speculated in a low voice.
Core disciples should try to stay away from monsters and supernatural spirits. Therefore, if this person chooses to approach a powerful monster, it is indeed possible to escape the tracking of those hunters.
Yang Di was dumbfounded, he had never thought about this, but given the current situation, I'm afraid someone might actually do this.
At this time, a large number of monks gathered on several main peaks, and the crowds of people were all looking up at the forest in the distance. The atmosphere was quite lively.
Most of these people were people who had never passed the first round of assessment before, and now they were allowed to act as spectators, restricted to watching the fiery confrontation on a few towering mountain peaks.
The monks' eyesight is already good, and with the blessing of Taoist and magical powers provided by the senior officials of the two academies, these people can even overlook the overall situation in the mountain range.
They all watched the progress throughout the day, and they chose the targets they were interested in to follow in groups.
At the moment, quite a few of the hundreds of thousands of onlookers monks are paying attention to one object.
That person is none other than Yang Di.
All the actions of a certain person last night shocked these people, especially the way he threw people off the cliff twice, which was even more dizzying.
Many people think that he is a top player in this confrontation, and he is also a very capable top player.
The reason why many people are watching the direction in which he is rushing is because the best in everyone's eyes finally reappeared after disappearing for most of the night, and he even shamelessly blended in with the crowd.
"Now it seems that several core disciples are looking for him everywhere. I don't know how long this elder brother can hold on without being cleared!" Someone on the top of the mountain asked this question jokingly.
"I originally thought he would hide overnight, but now he appears again. I'm afraid he may be in trouble now!"
"He must have collected a lot of tokens throughout the day and night, right?"
"That's for sure. If it doesn't have a thousand, it might as well be eight hundred. Moreover, it seems that he has never failed."
"Tsk, tsk! This guy is really evil. Except for those safari hunters, the tokens he has received so far are at least among the top 50, and are expected to increase dramatically."
Many people are talking about it, and it has also attracted many monks to join the camp that pays attention to Yang Di.
They are currently restricted to a few main peaks, covered by barriers. Not only are they unable to leave without authorization, but any disturbances cannot be spread, because they cannot affect the progress of the confrontation at all and can only act as pure spectators.
In addition to commenting on those who have outstanding performance, they are also speculating on the identities of those powerful people. The celebrities among the formal disciples of the two academies, as well as the dazzling beings among those who participated in the assessment, are all popular figures.
For example, regarding the question of who the eldest brother is, no less than dozens of famous names have been discussed among several main peaks.
Of course, those guesses are all reliable, because this person is not yet a celebrity in the Immortal Academy, and there are only a handful of people who know his details.
In addition to his identity, the current topic of how long Yang Di can sustain without being whitewashed is also a hot topic among onlookers, and the discussion is very intense.
Almost all the people who performed outstandingly throughout the day received a lot of attention. However, as time went by, many of the powerful people who were initially promising have gradually faded out of sight and lost in confrontations with others.
In the current confrontation, if you lose, if you cannot escape in time, there will be only one outcome - no matter how many tokens you have obtained before, they will be plundered by the winner in an instant and return to the starting point.
People affectionately call this kind of experience whitewashing.
Last night, many people initially received higher attention than Yang Di, but later, they hit a wall. Most of them were killed by safari hunters, and some were judged in competition among themselves.
People who have been whitewashed can still make a comeback, but obviously, the attention will be inferior to those who always stand strong.
Just like the current Yang Di, from yesterday to now, even if he met the safari, he has never been whitewashed. Instead, he unexpectedly became the first counterattacker.
His popularity here has not declined but has increased. Like several other participants who performed astonishingly, he has become the target of most people's tracking. It will not be until the moment he is whitewashed that most people will cancel their attention.
However, many people on the top of the mountain now feel that this old man's end is approaching. If he appears so blatantly, he may suffer disaster soon...
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In the woods, Yang Di didn't know that he had already gained countless fans and became one of the most popular people in the mountain range.
He and many people nearby traveled for half an hour and successfully arrived near Kunshan Mountain. This area was already deep in the mountains.
Not far ahead, on a large piece of grass, the battle was extremely fierce. About a thousand people were besieging a strange large pangolin.
The monster was dozens of meters long, and its leather armor was as thick as a stone wall, with flowing patterns.
It has a slender body like a pangolin, but its head is more like the head of a giant crocodile, with a single protruding horn on its forehead.
"What a big mountain-breaking beast!" Yang Di smacked his tongue. He had read descriptions of this monster in the book of strange beasts, but only when he saw it in person did he realize how scary it was.
The Broken Mountain Beast is not as docile as the Pangolin. Instead, it is violent and ferocious. It has a pair of large lantern eyes that are red, and a single sweep of its long jagged tail can smash a boulder into pieces.
The strength of the mountain-breaking armored beast obviously surpassed that of the Nine Realms. However, after being captured here, the big shots from the two courtyards put shackles on it, severely weakening its combat effectiveness.
Even so, this monster is still terrifying. Thousands of people besieged it, but the results were mediocre. Almost no one was able to break through the strong and thick leather armor on its body.
On the other hand, among the people participating in the siege, monks were constantly being shrouded in beams of light, triggering the life-saving effect of their robes.
For Yang Di, this scene is a bit familiar. When playing games in the past, this was the scene where a bunch of people besieged the wild boss. How could it be so tragic?
However, this is not a game, but a real fierce battle. If it were not for that special robe, the place would have been filled with blood and bones.