Ling Han introspection, is not he too low-key?

Otherwise, Han Yue, this kind of goods also dare to open their teeth and claws to themselves?

Whatever.

Ling Han no longer pays attention to it, but keeps his eyes closed.

"Very good. I knew I couldn't resist, so I gave up my resistance!" Han Yue said coldly.

Ling Han is speechless. This guy feels so good about himself that he is about to fly.

"Die!" Han Yue leaped over and patted Linghan's tianlinggai to smash his knowledge sea.

Ling Han sits like a rock, until Han Yue's palm is about to be shot, he suddenly hands.

"Senseless resistance." Han Yue said coldly, but as soon as he finished a sentence, he was shocked.

Although Ling Han's attack was delayed, and his speed seemed pitifully slow, in fact, his palm had not yet touched Ling Han's head, but the other party's hand had already grasped his throat.

How could it be?

Before finishing his reading, he felt soft all over, and all of a sudden, he lost all his strength.

Too terrible, too terrible, this guy's strength is even stronger than Mo Yun, at least he can block Mo Yun's several moves, but in the face of Ling Han, he can't even walk a move.

He took the initiative to provoke such a pervert!

I'm looking for death.

At this moment, Han Yue really wanted to cry. He was also a genius ranked more than 2000 by star net. No matter which star domain he was placed, he could only be called one of the best talents. How could he meet with many abnormal people who were more evil than him?

"Spare me, spare my life!" He squeezed out his voice.

"If you were strong just now, would you spare me?" Ling Han asked in a calm tone.

However, before Han Yue could answer, he pinched and cracked Han Yue's neck bone, and a force rushed into the other party's consciousness sea, destroying Han Yue's divine consciousness.

He has already understood that if he enters the war god palace, he will either die in the screening or become a killer of the war god palace after passing the screening. Therefore, it is better for Han Yue to die to avoid harming others.

Ling Han threw Han Yue out of the room and resumed the posture of the old monk sitting in a sitting posture. He looked at his nose and heart with his eyes. It seemed that he was out of touch with the whole world.

"Interesting." In the sky, Wanhe showed a faint smile, and everything happened in this area could not escape his induction.

When Han Yue killed Ling Han, he wanted to stop him, but he wanted to see the strength of the two men. So he chose to sit on the wall and watch. Unexpectedly, Ling Han was so strong that he killed Han Yue with one stroke.

"I didn't expect to get two good candidates this time."

"Hey, the seed of the king of killers should be one of them."

The assassination continues.

Some people succeed, while others fail. Instead, they are killed by the guards of the assassins. This is a life and death competition.

After three days, the time is up.

Wan River's voice came over: "a total of 71 people completed the task, the rest, all executed!"

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Please, I will do anything. Don't let me die!"

All of a sudden, there was a cry for help.

But soon, these voices suddenly stopped. It was Wan he who killed these people.

"Take a night off and start the last round of screening tomorrow." Wanhe said again and then disappeared.

There are only seventy-one left.

These people didn't come back to the cave to meet. Tomorrow, we will be competitors. They can't trust anyone any more.

There was no word all night.

In the early morning, Ling Han still practiced for a while. In the middle of life, he mainly relied on the natural materials and earth treasures to strengthen the elixir, but absorbing the energy of heaven and earth also had an effect, but it was very little.

However, no matter how small it is, it is progress and can not be wasted.

Wanhe appears, let everyone gather.

"This is the last screening." "Next, I will choose seven people as targets and assign nine people to kill him," Wan said

"In this case, there are seven groups One group will be eleven. "

"For the assassin, a successful assassination can stand out. For the assassin, you need to kill all the assassins before you can pass. Others All to death

"Do you understand?"

Hearing such a rule, people frown. If they are assigned to be assassinated, they have to kill nine or ten people to pass the test. Naturally, the pressure is great.

But if you become an assassin, the pressure is not small. You need to kill the target before you can survive.

Only one person can do it.

In the first round, more than 700 people were left with 400, and the survival rate was 50%. In the first round, there were 100 people left in 400, and the survival rate was only over 20%. Now, there is only one in ten, and the survival rate is only 10%.

It's cruel.

However, Wanhe didn't give you any advice and started grouping immediately."Now, I'll choose the seven assassins first."

"You, you, you, you And you

Wanhe used his hands one by one, and finally stopped in front of Linghan.

Seven targets have been selected, but those who have not been selected are relieved. As an assassin, the pressure should be less.

"Now the first group of assassins." Wanhe began to distribute again, and assigned nine people to the first group, then the second group and the third group.

Because Ling Han is the seventh group, the assassins in his group are not nine people, but ten.

The point is, another assassin in this group is Mo Yun!

It was found that Mo Yun had not been separated and remained in the seventh group. All the nine assassins in the seventh group were pale, including Sima Dong.

What the hell is this?

Who is mo Yun's opponent?

No, there is still a chance, that is to kill Ling Han first. In this way, Mo Yun will only be obliterated by the rules.

"Well, let's go." Wan he smiles. He likes to say the word "start", which makes him feel like a God, omnipotent and in charge of everything.

All of a sudden, the assassins of the seven groups all rush to their targets like tigers and wolves. Whoever can kill the target first will survive.

Living is the most primitive, common and basic desire, but it is also the most powerful desire.

Everyone is far more powerful than usual fighting spirit and combat power, are red eyes, at this time, no matter who block in front of them, they will mercilessly sweep.

I want to live!

Brush brush, sword light, fierce no match.

Mo Yun is already killing, but the target is not Ling Han, but members of the seventh group.

After nine swords, eight fell down and only one was alive.

Sima Dong.

But he was also choked. He was hit by a sword on his back, which was as deep as his internal organs. You can see clearly that there was also sword Qi in his body. If he could not expel the sword Qi, he would still die.

Hiss, Mo Yun is so powerful!

Other people see this scene, Mo not in the heart pinch a cold sweat, fortunately not and Mo Yun in a group.

Mo Yun did not chase, but looked at Ling Han, showing a cruel smile.

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