I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

"This is death..." Ning You shook her head slightly.

Thinking back to all of Ye Jue's talents...Ye Jue has many talents and physiques, but almost all of them are only at the first level of spirit body, not even a god body.

Thinking of this, Ning You shook his head: "Trash."

Ye Jue didn't have anything worth getting at all, so he silently chose casting.

"Ding, casting the villain's aura (medium)*1 is successful, ignoring the luck value increased by 40."

Host: Ning Worry

Influence: The young master of the Ning clan in the Jinghong Realm/the holy son of the ancient dust holy land in the Jinghong Realm/the first rank of the Ning clan in the Paradise
Cultivation: the middle period of Emperor Wu

Physique: reincarnation sword body/celestial body self-generated
Luck: 50
Halo: Villain Halo (Complete) (Ignore luck value 75)

Mandate: 107054
Blessing of Heaven and Earth: Heart of the Abyss/Descent of Reincarnation
Backpack: no
Looking at the panel, Ning You smiled happily.

Perhaps, it's time to play with God-killing Eyes.

After pondering for a while, Ning You decided to wait for the next Destiny Child to be born to see if there is a system. If there is a system, he will use the Destiny Points to reserve a system to play with.

If the next Destiny's Child doesn't have a system, then exchange it for the God-killing Eye, and try what it's like to be the God-killing Eye that breaks all laws in the world.

Quartet.

"Die well."

"Damn rape."

"This kid is also ridiculous. He spent a lot of effort, but in the end he was just an incarnation of Ning Sequence..."

All the people kept whispering, with many voices, and no one had sympathy for Ye Jue.

Regarding Ye Jue's death, no one was at all surprised... That was Ning You's real body. Was it strange to kill a late Emperor Wu?

Ning You took a look at everyone and looked up at the sky: "Is it necessary to hold this first knockout match?"

The Hundred Eyes Martial Immortal looked around... In the plain, it cannot be said that there are no other races that are opposed to the human race, but the number is only ten fingers, and they are all creatures who hid as soon as the chaos appeared.

There are also many casualties on the human side... It is not difficult to kill martial saints with the poison of Zuihuaxi. Although Ning You came to wipe out the poison of Zuihuaxi for other people and non-humans, but when he did not come, many people and non-humans died of poison and turned into a peach tree.

In short, there are only 78 survivors left at this time.

The Martial Immortal of the Hundred-Mu Clan said silently: "In the first knockout round, the remnants will all advance... Those who manifest their names and taboos will enter the second round..."

Ning You took a step forward and returned to the cloud platform in a blink of an eye.

Qinglan's name appeared in the sky.

Streams of light quickly escaped into the plain, and each of them was even more arrogant... There is no knockout match for Ning You, why should they be afraid of others!
Qing Lan glanced at many foreign races, especially the part of the foreign races that Ning You mentioned before, and then entered the plain.

……

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, March time passed quietly.

The martial arts performance of the five clans has also reached the end of the curtain.

During this period, after three knockout rounds, there were no contestants. Under the auspices of the Baimu Clan, there were random two-two duels. During this period, Ning You also played many times. However, Ning You's opponent saw that it was Ning You. No matter how unwilling he was, he chose to admit defeat directly.

On the contrary, it was Qinglan who killed many alien races with repeated shots. Ning You sat on the cloud platform, and the halo kept flying towards him.

It's a pity that Qinglan killed the son of luck, the aura he got couldn't be turned into his own talent... although he didn't like it either.

The Martial Immortal of the Baimu tribe suddenly said: "The next match, Ningyou of the human race will fight against the giant bone of the giant race."

The eyes of all the people and non-humans in the four directions are all focused.

Is it Ning You's turn again?
Ning You's figure flashed and appeared in the plain in an instant.

In the giant area, there was also a giant who stood up and looked at Ning You with an ugly face.

After a long while, the Giant Clan, that is, Jugu snorted coldly: "Send the immortal soldiers back to my Giant Clan, otherwise...you will be disappointed in the martial arts performance of the five clans."

Ning You turned her wrist and took out an ax: "Ning's spoils, you want to take it, are you qualified?"

That's right, that's the fairy soldier brought out by the giant axe.

Jugu clenched his fists tightly: "If I fight to the death, even if I lose, I can still seriously injure you... In the final decisive battle, if you are injured, why do you have to compete with other alien races!"

Ning You was too lazy to talk nonsense: "If you want to fight, go to the plain, if you don't fight, don't make noise."

There's a lot of nonsense for even a child of luck.

"You..." Jugu really wanted to admit defeat, because he knew he couldn't beat him.

But take a look around... the giants have died one after another, and two young masters are in Ning You's hands, and now it's the five races performing martial arts... Other aliens can admit defeat, but his giants and the monsters who have been disgraced for a long time cannot admit defeat.

After a moment of silence, Jugu gritted his teeth and rushed into the ban.

The strength of his whole body exploded, and endless blood bloomed. Knowing that he would be defeated, he burned his blood and prepared to fight for his life as soon as he entered the arena.

"Out of control."

"Qiang..."

There was a sword cry and the sound of Ning You going away.

go away?

Ju Gu looked subconsciously, just in time to see Ning You leaving the plain... How could he choose to leave? Ning You is admitting defeat?

As soon as the thought came up, Ju Gu felt a sudden cold feeling all over his body.

Only then did he realize that at some point, he had already been surrounded by thousands of sword lights, and before he had any more thoughts and thoughts, the darkness flooded his consciousness.

"Rumble..."

When Ning You returned to the cloud platform, there was an explosion in the plain, and the majestic sword light spread.

The Martial Immortal of the Baimu Tribe said at the right time: "Ning You wins, and the giant bones are eliminated."

Continue to fight two by two?

No... the sky is dark.

The Martial Immortal of the Hundred-Mu Tribe glanced at the sky, and his eyes were a little inexplicable: "The promotion competition is over, there are a total of 57 creatures who have not been eliminated from the human race, and 59 creatures who have not been eliminated from the monster race... There is a limit of half an hour, and each chooses the final creatures."

The eyes of the foreign races in all directions kept scanning, and they kept thinking about which arrogance to participate in the final.

The final final is the real martial arts performance of the five clans, and only those who truly belong to the five clans can play.

For example, the human race, there are still 57 creatures in the human race, leaving aside the foreign races ruled by the human race that aided in the battle, there are less than forty real human races.

And in the finals at this time, only the human races that have not been eliminated can play. As for the players... 57 arrogances who have retained their qualifications will be selected, and the strongest one will be selected to participate in the finals.

At the same time, the remaining number of Tianjiao has another use.

For example, when the human race and the demon race faced each other, 59 of the demon race had not been eliminated, and only 57 of the human race... In the final between the human race and the demon race, at the beginning, the contestants of the human race could not fight back in the first two breaths of the battle.

You can dodge, you can defend, but you can't fight back.

Therefore, the fewer the number eliminated in the promotion round, the greater the advantage in the final.

As the number was revealed, the eyes of the human race became ugly.

The number of promotions among the five races is actually not very different, but the number of human races is the least.

"Damn..."

"After going back, find out where Ye Jue is from, and punish his ten clans!"

"hateful……"

There was a sound of cursing.

It's not that the human race is weak, but because of Ye Jue's actions during the knockout rounds, in the next two knockout rounds, other people and the human race's affiliation subconsciously became wary of those around them.

Even if it is just a trace, it will increase the casualties by a few points when confronting the enemy, so the number of people at this time is the least.