Negativity is always contagious, and as soon as he said that, everyone complained.

"The top of the list has just said that it will end with 100 people left."

It was dead silence again.

The previous No. [-] ranked No. [-] this time. In addition, he was well-dressed, and after two fights, only a few strands of sideburns fell out, and he was unscathed, which made him even more convincing.

After a long while, a short servant with a dirty face asked weakly, "Master, do you really want... to kill people? Is it really useful?"

The face of the leader of the list was gloomy, and most people automatically took him as the leader, and waited for him to speak with bated breath.

He looked towards Yun Chi and the others, gritted his teeth, then turned to look at the short man in front of him, with a dark expression, "Try it and you'll know."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Bing's long sword pierced the short man's abdomen, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Everyone was taken aback, as if they had never thought about such a development.

At this time, the scroll changed again, the name of the short man disappeared, and the count behind the top name was added to the original one.

"!!!"

The crowd was in an uproar. It turned out that it could not only reduce the number of people, but also increase points!

The interests are related, and the first person to do it appears, so someone can't sit still: "I don't care, I don't care! I am the last one, and I will be eliminated if I don't get any points!"

He drew his knife and slashed at the person next to him indiscriminately. The person reacted and knocked him to the ground immediately.

Seeing his companion fell to the ground, the man spat: "We've been traveling together for the past few days, thanks to my taking care of you, shameless villain!"

After the fatal blow, the ranking on the scroll changed again.

"I can't do this kind of thing by attacking my companions for this point!"

People at the top of the rankings are unwilling to do so if they have a little bit of humanity, but there are also some people at the bottom of the rankings who want to fight hard.

"This is a secret realm created by Dongleibi. It's all an illusion. People who die here are definitely not really dead. The rules are like this. Why don't everyone decide the winner based on their ability?"

Yun Chi looked at the finger he had bitten off just now, the blood on it hadn't solidified yet, and could overflow again with a squeeze, he was thoughtful.

As soon as these words came out, although some people still couldn't do it, there were more people who couldn't bear it.People who didn't want to do it for a while were also forced to react.

There were also a few people who didn't know how to look at Yunchi's side, and attacked this side.

Yunchi didn't fight back, but was able to dodge easily every time.They couldn't get any benefit from Song Shiyue, so they all went to Zhuang Yin to kill.

Zhuang Yin was pulled and protected by Song Shiyue and Yun Chi, although he was dizzy, he was not damaged at all.

"Crazy! They're all crazy!" He shouted, "They're all crazy!"

Time was running out, and the crowd didn't bother themselves anymore, and turned to kill the crowd.

"I'm sorry brother, I really want to stay."

"what--"

There were roars and screams one after another. Yun Chi was watching the battle from the outside, his jaw tensed and his palms clenched.

Different from the spirit-killing monsters, these are flesh-and-blood people. The bright red blood splattered, was blown by the cold wind, slowly solidified, and stained people's clothes and faces.

Even some monks who were unwilling to take the initiative to hurt others had to be stained with blood in order to protect themselves.

I do not know how long it has been--

"Dang-dang-dang-"

A deep bell sounded from the distant mountain, and everyone seemed to be inspired, they stopped their hands slowly, put down their weapons, and looked up at the scroll in unison. "

There are exactly [-] names left. Some of the previous monks were killed, and the monks below went up to replace them.

Zhuang Yin never killed a single person, and under the protection of the two, he finally ranked [-]th with the least number.

But he wasn't happy at all.

The sun suppressed the darkness, and the sky finally dawned.

Those who were red-eyed were also relieved at this moment, exhaling heavily.

Under the mask, Song Shiyue sneered.

A self-proclaimed upright cultivator is nothing more than that.

Chu Zuo, the second disciple of Dongleibi, came from the dusk. Under the morning light, he was in the shadows, but Zhuang Yin somehow felt that his face smelled worse than yesterday.

When people came to them, they saw a poker face with no expression.

He seemed to see Zhuang Yin at a glance, and then quickly looked away, as if he saw something dirty.

"..." Zhuang Yin was speechless, he didn't wear a robe now, his hair was messy, he was a bit embarrassed, but his appearance was still pretty, so it wouldn't be unsightly, right?

"Congratulations on completing the second level." Chu Zuo's voice was cold: "Now recalculate the score."

Before everyone understood what "recalculation" meant, they saw that the scroll had changed again, the name that had disappeared before was restored, and the points counted by the murder were also cleared.

The corpses lying on the ground came back from the dead, looking at the people around them angrily or in pain. Most of the people who did the work showed guilt expressions, but they just moved their lips, not knowing what to say.

"Those who can harm their companions for their own selfishness will not be accepted by Dongleibi." As soon as Chu Zuo said without any emotion, the scroll changed again, one name after another was deleted, and the disciple next to Chu Zuo tirelessly The curtain is on.

"Dong Hao, remove your name."

"Zhang Hang, remove your name."

"Liu Cunshi, remove your name."

"..."

The names of people were reported one after another, all those monks who took the initiative to hurt others. They looked pale, but they couldn't refute.

In the end, even the top of the list was removed, and the number was fixed at 87, less than 100.

Zhuang Yin secretly rejoiced, not because he happened to be within the 87 people, but because there were still 87 people who still had the final bottom line.

Those cultivators who stick to themselves passed smoothly even though the number of spirit-killing monsters was small. Such a result can be described as very satisfying.

Zhuang Yin suddenly realized that he obviously had no spiritual power, but he was able to easily...cough, it was a little difficult to kill those spirit monsters with just a dagger. Weaker.

It seems to be just a cover, to pave the way for the subsequent "cannibalism".

Song Shiyue looked at this scene, not knowing what he was thinking, his lowered eyes suddenly touched Yun Chi's hand that had been holding tightly all along.

The white hand was a little red from the force, and after Chu Zuo announced the result, it slowly opened, and it seemed to hang casually by the side.

Song Shiyue looked up and landed on his side face.

He obviously cared.

Some people are happy and some are sad, most people dare not object, it is always their fault, but the one at the top of the list is not willing to buy it.

"If you don't do this, you can't pass at all. If the rules are like this, why should we be removed?"

Silent.

Even the few people around him rarely agreed, and the short man who was stabbed by his sword just now looked at him with hatred.

He was a little embarrassed, and kicked the people around him a few times in anger.Those people didn't dare to refute, but they didn't say anything.

Chu Zuo looked at him calmly: "Three days."

The people around didn't know why, so the Tsing Yi disciple beside Chu Zuo hurriedly added: "As long as you persist for three days, you can pass, and take the top [-] of the total number of spirit-slaying monsters."

Three days is very short, but there are always some people who can't even hold on to this short three days, and can easily do things that harm others, benefit themselves, and hurt their companions.

The first person on the list is Chen Shida, who is well-known in the lower realms. The spiritual root test is orange, and his performance in the second round of the test is also considered outstanding. He is naturally dissatisfied: "Passing ahead of schedule is also a pass, and the results are the same. Why care about the process?"

Chu Zuo showed a somewhat disgusted expression, but only for a moment: "The ones who are screened out are people like you who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."

If this falls on the disciples of the sect, it will harm the same sect, and may even lead to the collapse of the sect, bringing unimaginable consequences.

Chen Shida showed a fierce look on his face: "You! What are you? Tell your young master to come out, and I will tell him myself."

"It's useless for anyone to come." Chu Zuo said nothing.

"Second senior brother is well said!" Zhuang Yin stood in front, smiling, and took the lead in applauding.Some of the remaining monks bowed their heads guiltily, while others agreed in agreement.

Chen Shida stared at Zhuang Yin bitterly, who held his head high and stared back unwilling to be outdone.

Chu Zuo glanced at him, turned his face away blankly, and said to the disciples in Tsing Yi, "Send them down the mountain, and the rest will rest."

He turned away.

Zhuang Yin collapsed: "..."

The illusion dissipated, it turned out that they had already reached the halfway up the mountain, those who failed to pass were finally sent away, and the Tsing Yi disciples were much gentler to the remaining people.

"Everyone can sleep well tonight, the third round of quizzes will start tomorrow night, and the time limit is two days."

Everyone was terrified, they were all attracted by the "tomorrow night" he said, and subconsciously ignored the latter words.Who knows if there will be a surprise attack like the last round.

"It won't start in the middle of the night again?"

Zhuang Yin also echoed: "That's right, it won't start right away this time, right?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi looked at Zhuang Yin and smiled gently: "No. This time I promise you will have a good rest."

"Oh." Zhuang Yin has a natural fondness for those who cultivate immortals, not to mention that Dong Leibi is one of the four sects, and he believes in Dong Leibi's disciples even more.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, that second senior brother didn't seem to be very friendly to him.

Everyone was relieved. After two nights of fighting, they were exhausted physically and mentally, so they hurried back to the house to rest.

Zhuang Yin embraced the Tsing Yi disciple's shoulders very familiarly, scratched his head and asked sincerely: "Hey, do you know? Where did I provoke our second senior brother?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-1217:36:18~2020-12-1314:08:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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