However.
What he got was not an attack from the enemy.
Instead, it was a long knife that pierced his body from behind.
"Uh..."
The brother's body trembled violently. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained tip of the knife, his eyes filled with incomprehensible pain and despair.
"Why... why..."
His voice was hoarse and weak.
"Brother! I'm sorry!"
The younger brother, known as Xiao Chuan, had tears on his face, but his expression was extremely ferocious!
"I don't want to die!"
"I want to make it to the second round! I want to be the best!"
"Don't worry, I will help you survive with your share!"
He whipped out his long knife and let his brother's body fall to the ground helplessly.
He grabbed the token, crying and laughing, as if he was crazy!
the other side.
"Heavenly Gang Thirty-Six Sword Formation!"
"Kill!"
Thirty-six monks wearing uniform robes formed a killing sword array.
The sword energy criss-crossed, forming a field of death.
Any monk who steps into the range of their sword array will be strangled into a ball of blood mist in an instant!
They are like a ruthless meat grinder, advancing efficiently on the battlefield, harvesting lives and tokens one after another.
"Next area! Move quickly!"
The young man in the lead had no expression on his face and his voice was cold.
In their eyes, these people are just walking tokens.
"Ooooh... help... someone help me..."
In a corner, a young girl with an innocent appearance and tattered clothes was curled up on the ground, trembling and crying.
Her appearance is enough to arouse any man's desire for protection.
"Don't be afraid, little sister! I'm coming..."
A self-proclaimed righteous monk immediately rushed over, trying to stage a heroic rescue of the beauty.
But he hasn't finished speaking yet.
The girl's pitiful eyes suddenly burst out with a vicious chill!
"Go to hell, you idiot!"
A black dagger slipped out of her sleeve, and at an extremely tricky angle, she instantly cut the monk's throat!
Blood spurts out!
The monk covered his neck, his eyes widened and refused to close his eyes.
The girl kicked the body away in disgust, picked up the token, stuck out her scarlet tongue, and licked the blood on the dagger.
"Oh, man."
On the viewing platform.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!"
Xie Purou looked solemn, but couldn't help shouting excitedly.
"Too cruel! That younger brother killed his own brothers!"
"And that woman! She looks so pitiful, and her attack was so shady!"
Youruo's face doesn't look very good either.
She frowned tightly, looking at the land stained red with blood, her cold eyes full of complexity.
"Is this... human nature?"
Although the strength of these two girls has soared very quickly, they have also gained a lot of knowledge by following Ye Chen.
However, they themselves live within a very harmonious sect.
They have senior brothers and sisters who love each other, and a master who protects them!
Therefore, it is impossible for them to personally experience the cruelty of being betrayed by their relatives.
Ye Chen still looks calm and calm.
He held the tea cup and blew the hot air gently, as if the hell on earth in front of him was just an interesting drama.
In the battlefield.
A young man with purple thunder and lightning all over his body was surrounded by more than a dozen people.
"Boy! Hand over the token if you are wise! We can give you a good time!"
The leader, Scarface, threatened fiercely.
That thunder and lightning youth is none other than the famous genius among the younger generation of Divine Capital, "Leizi"!
Leizi glanced at them contemptuously, with a mocking arc on his lips.
"Is it just you bunch of rotten fish and shrimps?"
He slowly raised a hand.
In the palm of his hand, the electric light flashed and made a "cracking" sound.
"Rolling Thunder!"
Boom!
A loud bang!
A purple thunderball the size of a human head suddenly exploded from his palm!
The violent power of thunder and lightning instantly formed a huge spherical power grid, sweeping away in all directions!
The dozen or so people who besieged him didn't even have time to scream, and were directly evaporated into ashes in the terrifying thunder!
More than a dozen cyan tokens lost their owner's control and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Leizi With a casual move, those tokens automatically flew into his hands.
The monks around who originally wanted to come up and take a share of the pie were so frightened when they saw this scene that they ran away in the distance while peeing.
Bloody killings were staged in every corner of the continent.
A monk just attacked from behind, killed his opponent, and grabbed the token.
He hasn't had time to be happy yet.
A poisonous cold arrow was shot from a distance, accurately piercing the center of his eyebrows.
He fell to the ground in response.
A hunter holding a longbow walked out of the bushes, picked up two tokens on the ground, and observed the surroundings vigilantly.
But he didn't notice.
In the shadow under his feet, a pair of eyes were staring at him.
The hunter holding a long bow tightly clutched the two tokens he had just received, and could not even breathe evenly.
He glanced around vigilantly, every nerve tense to the extreme.
suddenly.
The ground beneath his feet became soft.
His own shadow actually twisted and squirmed, stretching upward like a living creature.
Two pitch-black claws suddenly popped out from the shadow and clasped his ankles tightly.
"Ah!"
He let out a short groan, and a cold and strange energy instantly coursed through his body, making him unable to move.
The shadow quickly condensed into a thin man in black, his face as pale as a corpse.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The man in black had a hoarse voice.
He didn't even bother to kill the hunter.
He just stretched out his hand and easily took away the three tokens from the hunter's stiff fingers, and then his body swayed and merged into the shadow of the dense forest again, leaving only the hunter, slowly waiting for death on the spot.
In an open space not far away, a temporary team of seven people had just joined forces to surround and kill a larger team.
At this moment, they were sitting around a bonfire, happily sharing the spoils.
"Haha! With Brother Li leading us, who can stop us!"
"That's right! When we collect enough tokens, we will find a place to survive until the end!"
The one called Brother Li is a strong man with a beard on his face, and he smiles enthusiastically.
"Brothers, you have worked hard and are all tired. Come on, drink the recovery soup I prepared. Let's rest for a night and continue working tomorrow!"
He took out a big gourd and handed it over.
The others didn't doubt his presence, so they took it one after another and drank heavily.
"Well, this soup is really good! I feel like my strength has been restored!"
"Brother Li is still thoughtful!"
Brother Li watched them drink it one by one, the smiles on their faces became brighter and colder.
Soon.
One by one, the faces of those people turned a strange purple.