After Wang Caidie appeared, Zhao 24 recognized that they were really the forces of the Wang family who had been tossing clouds and rain in the sixth imperial capital these two days.

It doesn't matter which Wang family the Wang family is. It's important to know that they are powerful.

The human realm and the spiritual realm are so large that the number of practitioners is astronomical, not to mention ordinary people.

There are many forces of all sizes, and surnames are staggered and repeated.

The surname Wang is originally the big surname, and there are tens of thousands of members of the Wang family, regardless of their power.

Zhao's two or four people came from the powerful Xiuzhen company, not even the family.

When you meet Wang Caidie, a powerful group, you can only ask for more luck.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the first round of the finals, their combat achievements were zero. As for the equipment they carried, people couldn't see it. They shouldn't kill them for no reason.

Sure enough.

Wang Caidie didn't get an answer after asking Zhao 24, so she lost interest in them.

Wang Caidie turned to look at the witch wolf controlled by the Taoist male, and then asked, "how many war achievements have the two Dementors made?"

The Taoist man replied with suspicion, "Miss, is there a mistake? Two Dementors only have 2 points of combat merit."

"What?"

Not only Wang Caidie, but also several young friars spoke with one voice.

Even Zhang Haotian looked stunned.

Dementors are not at a low level among ghosts. They are equivalent to friars Yuanying. Their strength has been enhanced in the jiuxuan divine world.

One is only 1:00?

It's enough to kill 100000 Dementors.

Zhao two or four people doubted whether they had heard wrong. They thought the Dementor was so powerful. At least he was a little boss. Let's say a few hundred points less.

What's the point?

Are you kidding?

"Taoist dog, I don't have time to play with you. Tell me how many war achievements?" Wang Caidie didn't believe it.

The Taoist man looked innocent. He raised his watch and stretched it out in front of Wang Caidie. "Look for yourself, miss. Is it necessary for me to play around?"

At a glance, Wang Caidie clearly showed on the Taoist man's watch that he killed two Dementors and obtained 2 points of combat merit.

Wang Caidie's beautiful eyes flashed an incomprehensible brilliance, and her combat achievements were so few.

How much will it take to kill the witch wolf?

As soon as Wang Caidie stretched out his hand, the green dragon short sword snatched two days ago suddenly appeared.

Instigate, the green dragon short sword turns into a green awn and shoots at the witch wolf.

Under the control of Wang Caidie, the flying short sword chopped off the head of the witch wolf in the blink of an eye.

The witch wolf dissipated.

Wang Caidie's watch automatically shows that he killed a gray silver witch wolf and obtained 2 points of combat merit.

The grey silver witch wolf is much more powerful than the Dementor, and its combat merit is only 2 points.

Ow!

Just then, there was a harsh wolf howl in the hot iron tree forest, and the sound became more hollow and loud in the valley.

It makes people's heads buzzing.

If you are a weak monk, you may be stunned.

The ground vibrates obviously.

Wang Caidie's heart jumped and looked coldly at the direction of the voice. Taoist man and Zhang Haotian drew close to protect Wang Caidie at the same time.

In the first and second rounds of the final, to put it bluntly, it is to play strange games to earn war merit.

Monsters are ghosts, demons and ghost beasts.

But in the jiuxuan divine world, these ghosts are not dead. They are not real creatures in the underworld.

It is a kind of spirit imitation form hatched by jiuxuan divine world.

Li Daochong was also curious about how it was formed. Was it created by jiuxuan lingzun with his powerful mind?

Or some kind of magic? Or is it the energy body introduced into the jiuxuan divine world?

Killing a medium-level ghost can only get so few war achievements. Unexpectedly, it's reasonable.

Sitting cross legged in the canopy, Li Daochong touched his chin, smiled and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"I knew for a long time that the first round of the finals could not be so simple. I won 100000 exploits a year. Hey, it's hard to take it."

Below, Wang Caidie realized that it was difficult to win the war merit and immediately changed his action strategy.

Wang Caidie is capricious, but she is not brainless. She really hates Li Daochong and wants to teach this smelly boy a lesson.

But Wang Caidie can tell which is more important.

If you waste your time looking for someone, it will directly affect your competition process.

"Let's go and hunt. The boy won't find it first." Wang Caidie is very unwilling, but she has nothing to do.

The Taoist male and Zhang Haotian looked at each other and smiled. The eldest lady finally had some brains.

The party immediately flew away.

Zhao two or four people breathed a sigh of relief. These guys are more terrible to them than the witch wolf.

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. In case they are unhappy, it's only a matter of minutes to kill them.

"Boss, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Yu Yao was surprised.

"Grandma, the ghosts in the jiuxuan divine world are too strong. To be safe, we'd better go to the crowded area near the imperial capital, where the ghosts may be weaker." Zhao Er scolded.

The boss has no problem with the others. It's good to go back to DIDU and ask about the situation.

Then the four took out their magic weapons and flew away.

Everyone left.

Li Daochong on the tree stretched his waist and fell slowly from above.

Li Daochong looked lazy, but the afterglow in his eyes flashed a killing machine, passed hundreds of inflammatory iron trees, and fell on a shadow in the depths of the mountains and forests.

That shadow had been formed long before Wang Caidie came, but it was not completely formed.

In addition, there is no dead breath at all.

Without Li Daochong's powerful mind, it is difficult to find its existence.

Li Daochong's mind was suppressed very badly in the jiuxuan divine world, and the detection range can only cover dozens of kilometers.

In addition to accuracy, others were compressed very badly. It seems that the jiuxuan divine world is consciously weakening the monk's mind.

There were two pairs of eyes staring at Li Daochong in the depths of the shadow.

The ghost killing contestants here can also become stronger. Immortal spirit Zun said that what makes the ghost stronger is war merit, but he didn't say it all. Not only is war merit, but the ghost killing contestants can also get war merit.

It was not unilateral from the beginning.

Jiuxuan lingzun projected not a competition field, but a battlefield, a battlefield where Terrans and creatures in the underworld hunt each other.

Wordy!

A black light suddenly shot at the back of Li Daochong's head.

Li Daochong did not move, and black mang directly disappeared into the back of his head.

Then Li Dao rushed to the original place, just like entering the fixed position.

In the shadow deep in the mountain forest, a tall human object came out.

The human shaped object had towering muscles and a ferocious face. Its fangs extended from its mouth and its face was iron blue.

It's a mutant stiff ghost.

A stiff ghost is a ghost who rarely has a pure physical body.

But their flesh is actually dead.

This stiff ghost has evolved into a stiff ghost king, and there is a thin and short woman around it.

If I didn't look carefully, I thought it was a human woman in rags, white clothes and hair.

In fact, there is no entity, and the feet leave and float, which is gloomy and terrible.

Wronged girl, the king of ghosts among the ghost level ghosts.

Li Daochong met these two ghosts a long time ago. At that time, he was still a silly young master in the eyes of others.

When he followed old ghost Zhang into a ghost shuttle to search for treasure, the final boss he met was the wrong woman.

Stiff ghosts and wronged women are a pair of parasitic ghosts. Where there are stiff ghosts, there must be wronged women, and where there are wronged women, they will attract stiff ghosts.

But outside, wronged women and stiff ghosts are just ghosts at the level of big ghosts. Friar Zhuji can deal with them, and Friar Jindan can kill them by snapping his fingers.

But here, we can't judge by external strength.

As soon as the two ghosts appeared, they caught a big fish and couldn't help smiling on their ferocious faces.

They detected that the monk controlled by them had the highest accomplishments of Yuanying.

Killing them is enough to improve their strength.

Stiff ghosts and wronged women walk forward like walking, but with each step, the two ghosts jump tens of meters away like a blink.

However, after a few steps, he came to Li Daochong.

The stiff ghost looked at the unlucky friar in front of him. A pool of saliva flowed out of his big mouth, and a cooing voice came out of his throat. His eyes were greedy and lustful, and he looked at the wronged girl eagerly.

The stiff ghost is making a request to the wronged girl and wants to eat the prey.

The wronged girl raised her head, her pale and black face flashed an angry color, and the small mouth of cherry suddenly opened, like being torn.

"Ah..."

The wronged girl gave a terrible scream. The meaning was very clear. It was to let the stiff ghost go away. This prey was hers.

The stiff ghost took a step back and was very afraid of the wronged girl.

"Dao you Qian, there are goods here."

Suddenly there was a cry from above.

Immediately, three young friars flying with swords flew into the air and landed in front of the dead ghost and the wronged girl.

The three young friars wore different vests, and their breath was not weak. They were not much worse than Wang Caidie and his gang.

Cultivation is the later stage of transforming God.

He is a strong player among the ordinary contestants.

"Well, it's not enough for a stiff ghost, a wronged girl and a stuffy tooth." the young man in yellow looked disdainful.

Just now, the three of them killed many ghosts together, most of them are Dementors and witch wolves, and the strongest one is a horseman.

After killing so many powerful ghosts, the three won an average of only seven points.

How many dead ghosts and wronged women can there be? I'm afraid they don't even have any war merit.

For a while, all three lost interest.

But here we are. Mosquito legs are also meat. Kill them easily and find other good goods.

"Yin Daoyou, there's another unlucky guy. Let's solve it together. It's just friar Yuanying. It's estimated that there's nothing good. It's OK to earn some recovery medicine." the young friar in Green said blandly.

"Qian Daoyou, Yin Daoyou, let sun come this time. You don't have to share such a little combat merit." another young friar in brown vests said.

"Please help yourself." the young man in yellow shrugged.

The young man surnamed sun was not vague. With a stroke of his finger, he was in the air. "The flying rain of Yuhuan broke through the clouds."

Say it.

The flying sword, like electricity, flew towards the heart of the dead ghost.

When!

The flying sword hit the target and made a harsh metal collision sound. It's really powerful.

However, the flying sword didn't even pierce the skin of the stiff ghost.

When the dead ghost and the wronged girl fall from the three, they look at the three as if they were idiots. You say a word to me.

"What?" the young man surnamed sun was surprised. His famous "jade ring flying rain sword" had no effect on the dead ghost.

What the hell is this?

Even if there are millions of dead ghosts outside, the young man surnamed sun can destroy them with a flick of his fingers.

He was a friar in the later period of incarnation. The stiff ghost was just a big ghost. It was handled by friar Zhuji.

In the front-line battlefield, the God turning friar is the backbone. It is absolutely impossible to fight with the big ghost, because there is no need at all.

It's not anti-aircraft shelling mosquitoes, it's atomic bombs hitting mosquitoes. It's pure nonsense.

But this is not the real world, it is the jiuxuan divine world.

Not only was the young man surnamed sun stunned on the spot, but Qian and Yin also looked unbelievable.

Friar Huashen can't deal with stiff ghosts by using his magic powers?

What's the rhythm?

The three had not recovered from their amazement. What happened in the next scene made them see the ghost's N-power.

The stiff ghost grabbed the flying sword, clicked, broke his hands, and the flying sword broke.

The three young friars who are absolutely regarded as human talents are completely stupid.

The flying sword of the youth surnamed sun is refined from yangxuan gold and belongs to the top magic weapon of tongxuan level.

It's easy to penetrate the body of a ghost. It's extremely hard. It was broken by a stiff ghost.

The wronged girl stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips before catching a big fish and three super big fish.

It's hard not to eat.

"Jie Jie." the wronged woman couldn't help laughing.

Hoo!

The wronged girl disappeared.

At the same time, the stiff ghost stepped on the ground and shot at the three monks like a shell.

The three people knew something was wrong, but after all, their strength was not weak. They were not afraid to be careless. Their aura burst open, so they had to fight with all their strength.

Pop!

However, the young man surnamed sun has not had time to show his magic power. The giant claws of the stiff ghost like black iron have been patted on his celestial cover.

Uh!

The young man surnamed sun was stunned for a moment.

Clack, clack, followed by the sound of broken bones.

Baji, the head of a young man surnamed sun fell to the ground like a watermelon and was crushed by a stiff ghost.

At the next moment, the young friar in the later stage of deification dissipated, dropped a pile of items and went to the resurrection point.

Qian and Yin were stunned. Only then did they realize how terrible the stiff ghosts and unjust women they met were.

But before they could react, the light in the eyes of the young man surnamed Qian suddenly dimmed, and he immediately hugged his head and showed a painful expression.

"Taoist friend Qian." the young man surnamed Yin didn't know, so he just called out.

Miso!

The young man surnamed Qian suddenly raised his hand and cut off the head of the young man surnamed Yin. The former had no white eyes.

Wronged women are attached to the body. The youth surnamed Qian has become the carrier of wronged women and the incarnation of wronged demons, with a higher strength.