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"Finally chose?" All of this is in Yan Lingyu's expectation. It's all bullshit to give him the right to choose. No matter who the two conditions are, as long as they have a little bit of strength to win, they will choose the former. Half of the important parts are missing, and even if they survive, they will be despised. Of course, those weak undead may choose the latter, but the right to decide is not with them, but with the leader Huot.

In this practice world where the weak prey on the strong, if you want to blame them, you can only blame them for being too weak, and their lives are controlled by others.

Spiritual sense sound transmission called back ten and two Mist Shadow Guard masters to protect the voice, then sent two Mist Shadow Guards to guard the space crack tunnel, and finally sent eleven to guard the direction where his brother was escaping.

In fact, Yan Lingyu can set up an enchantment, but he finds it troublesome. Anyway, no matter how fast the undead are, with the special skills of cultivation and race, there is really no undead who can escape the speed of the Wuyingwei. Looking at those curious The undead, said coldly, "Now it's game time, let me announce the rules of the game to everyone."

The spiritual sense scanned the direction of fifty miles, and got a very satisfactory result. Not only is fifty miles not a wide range for a practitioner, but it is very small, very small. If you fight hard, the range of fifty miles is simply impossible .

But fifty miles is enough for people to fight, but it's just a fight alone, or a small group of a dozen people. For these hundreds of thousands of people, the distance of tens of miles is too narrow, and it is simply impossible. It's impossible to dodge well, and it can only be done with power, and this is the effect Yan Lingyu wants. Only under such circumstances can it be regarded as a real fight.

"I gave your leader two choices just now, and he chose the second one, which is the death game."

"The rules of the death game are very simple. Take a look at the eight directions behind you, and there are practitioners in each direction. I can tell you clearly that their cultivation is at the level of gods, which is equivalent to your silver dew zombie seven Turning to the cultivation base, don't even try to run, you can't run out, the only way out is to kill pokes."

"You have four 10,000+ undead here, but only ten survived in the end! The chance is less than one in [-], is it possible for you to survive?"

"Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you that if the final winner is not determined within twelve hours, then we don't mind using the butcher's knife to avenge the dead practitioners. At that time, you will not If there is anyone alive, don’t doubt what I said, otherwise your leader will definitely have endless aftertaste.”

"You can use poison, despicable sneak attacks, and do everything you can. As long as you can kill people and ensure that you survive, you may be the last ten people. Now the countdown starts, ten, nine, eight, four, two, one. "

The information transmitted by Yan Lingyu's spiritual sense undoubtedly made everyone's hair stand on end. The sound transmission of the spiritual sense transmitted to the minds of four 10,000+ people at the same time. They don't know how strong this person is, but they can be sure of one thing, that is, no matter who He can't escape the siege, he can only wait for death, and if he doesn't want to die, he has to learn to protect himself. Whether it is killing people or hiding, there is only a distance of fifty miles, and the time is only twelve hours. Only to die.

The countdown time, in the eyes of the undead at the bottom of the cultivation base, is a reminder. Every countdown, the time they survived, will be reduced by one second. It passed quickly, ten seconds was less than a second in their eyes.

When the count reaches one, the undead with the lowest and slightly lower cultivation bases will run away, but instead of running fifty miles away, they will look for a place. As long as there is a chance to hide, they will not give up.

And the undead with high strength and slightly higher cultivation levels used the power in their bodies at the first time to form light-shaped shields to protect themselves and not be attacked by surprise. The plains are brightly illuminated.

The moment after the protective cover was raised, everyone panicked, as long as they saw a place with a lot of people, there would be hundreds of waves of energy waved away.

Immediately, there were screams within fifty miles around, and green blood splashed everywhere, making it impossible for people to dodge.

From Yan Lingyu's point of view, it was the last ten seconds, and everyone felt tense and stressed. After the end, the energy surrounding them made them feel scared. Everyone looked around vigilantly. Send it by yourself, even if it is like this, you still can't escape the fate of being killed, especially the first person to attack, often there will be several to a dozen attacks on him the next moment he attacks.

By analogy, when a person's attack is sent out, almost everyone seems to attack. Of course, this attack is only a small part of the people, but the least cultivation level of this small group of people is almost a four-turn bronze zombie, and It is the Da Luo Jinxian who is equivalent to the fairy world. Although this is only a small number of people, there are tens of thousands of chaotic attacks. Even Huot, who has the cultivation base of a god emperor, is not shocked.

From the beginning to 1 minute, there were only 10,000 of the 30+ people left, and 1+ died in about 10,000 minute. This is definitely the first strong civil war in the history of the underworld. With 40 people, how many ten seconds are there?Of course, this cannot be calculated in terms of time. This is just the beginning. The front is just a simple massacre. Only at the end is the peak battle of real masters. Of course, the battle will only attract other people's sneak attacks. , there will be a chance of survival, and no one will give up such an opportunity.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Lingyu showed a sinister smile on his face. All of this was planned by him, but he didn't feel that he was going too far, because he always abided by his own principles. If you offend me, I will pay back ten times.

Invasion of the Underworld, the Free and Unfettered faction is the most powerful, and is also the leader of the Immortal World. Naturally, there is no doubt that they stand at the forefront. Although there are the most masters left, the most dead masters are also the most. , The loss of the Happy School is not much less, but compared to the real loss of the underworld, the loss of the Happy School is less than one percent.

Huayin couldn't bear to look at these undead people. If the blood was not green, she probably would have vomited it several times, but even so, she still pulled Yan Lingyu's sleeve while watching the green blood flying all over the sky. "Yu, isn't this decision a little too much?"

After all, she came from a wealthy family. Back then, Huayin's father was considered a great general in the dynasty. Compared with those princes, he didn't want to give up his status. When she entered the Xiaoyao faction, she didn't experience any fighting. The invasion of the underworld was almost her own. The first time she made a move, she lost, and the defeat was miserable, so she felt more and more wanting to find support, otherwise she would not know when she would have the courage to confess to Yan Lingyu.

"Excessive?" Yan Lingyu still looked at the one-sided slaughter in front of him with a smile, hugged her in his arms, and said kindly, "I don't think it is excessive at all. Since they are invaders, they must have the consciousness of death. Think about those Nascent Souls who were devoured by them, why don't they think it's too much."

The tone he spoke was very friendly, but it gave people a feeling of anger, which was also Yan Lingyu's inner thoughts.

Huayin nodded, leaning her head on Yan Lingyu's chest, feeling his body temperature, feeling the warm sense of security, the masculine breath seemed to pour into her breath in an instant, but instead of avoiding it, she relied on it stay close.

Yan Lingyu smiled, at least he didn't say anything, but he vaguely guessed what Huayin was really thinking in his heart. Although Huayin didn't say anything on the surface, her kindness in her heart made her unwilling to look at the picture in front of her. Then Yan Lingyu This hug, buried her head deeply in his arms.

There were roars, screams, and curses, which made Yan Lingyu feel excited.

Different from Yan Lingyu's mentality of revenge, Wu Yingwei was watching the show seriously. There was no skill at all in this war. Massacres with powerful cultivation bases, sneak attacks with one blow to kill, you come and go, there is no such thing as Any skill, speaking of sneak attacks, their Mist Shadow Guards are the real kings.

It seems that there is no skill, head-to-head war, but they are deeply attracted, thinking that they are fighting in the front, and Yan Lingyu is watching the show behind, but they have no complaints. First, Yan Lingyu is their patriarch, and they Wuyingwei It is also born to protect the patriarch, this is their duty!Second, Yan Lingyu is the real god who led the Wuying tribe to the light, leading them to this glorious stage again.

Without Yan Lingyu, it would be impossible for them to be what they are today, so they are willing to fight in the front. Even if they know that Yan Lingyu wants them to be free thugs, they are still willing to lead the way. If Yan Lingyu gives an order to commit suicide, they will not hesitate. Do it without question.

Compared with the mood of Yan Lingyu and Wuyingwei, Huot and the four rank five Silver Dew Zombies standing behind him remained motionless, their faces full of heartache, unbearable, and regretful looking at them.

This is a world based on strength, because they are strong enough, so they stand there safe and sound, and no one will attack them even without any action from them, because other attacks are nothing to them. Don't call it any harm, but it will kill you.

There is nothing wrong with the law of the jungle. When they first attacked the world of immortals and demons, they were strong and predators. Now, they are weak and are used as toys for puppets. Yan Lingyu is the master of the puppets. He can play with them however he wants. They simply had no power to fight back.

When invading, they used absolute cultivation to suppress and massacre inferior skeletons. That was enjoyment, enjoying the happiness of the decision-makers behind the scenes, and enjoying the fruits handed over after winning.