The stationary platform suddenly vibrated, and a light screen rushed out from under each platform, wrapping each pet in a cylinder.

An Qian felt light all over his body, the surrounding scene was blocked by the light screen, and he felt dizzy and weightless.When he turned around, he found that he was still standing on the platform, but the surrounding scene changed, the sea of ​​people disappeared without a trace, replaced by Lin Hai.

An Qian found himself in an open space, surrounded by 47 platforms, and there were all kinds of packages piled up in the center, An Qian's eyes froze.

"An Qian, you have to remember that the things taken away by Wang Zhan before will be piled up in the resources, find your own backpack, don't make a mistake."

He remembered what Ang Gexiu said when he checked the items.An Qian's eyes searched among a pile of resources, and fixed on a gray backpack, which contained all his things.

An Qian licked his mouth, but didn't move. All the pets around found their things like him, and they all paid attention to other pets vigilantly.There can be casualties in the battle of the king, and there will be a large number of casualties in the initial snatch.

Suddenly, a pet couldn't bear to run to the central resources first, as if pressing the switch button, the pets ran to the central resources one after another.

An Qian looked around, the surrounding situation was chaotic, many pets who ran out were intercepted by more powerful pets, some blood splashed on the spot, and some screamed to give up when they met the god of death on the verge of exhaustion and were instantly teleported Out of the battlefield.

An Qian's legs were trembling a little, no, running away is something his cat would do!Gritting his teeth, he summoned Zi Lei to wrap his whole body, and rushed straight to the unremarkable gray backpack.Ten meters, five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, just when his hand was about to touch the gray backpack, a scream came from his left side, and then a black dagger brushed past his hand.When he looked up, he saw a muscular boy with a bare upper body, throwing a dagger in his hand and looking at him gloomily. Not far away from him, a pet fell on the ground with a dagger stuck in its chest, apparently dead.

Seeing the corpse, An Qian's trembling hands and feet suddenly stabilized, and he grabbed his backpack and ran wildly. He felt that he had never run so fast in his life.The sound of a dagger piercing the air came from behind, and the dagger transformed by the strong youth's soul power collided with the thunder net, sparks were sparked, and finally the dagger pierced through the thunder net. There were spots of blood on the ground.

An Qian stopped breathing and ran into the woods without stopping.When he stepped into the woods, he looked back, and the boy who threw the dagger at him watched him stretch out his hand and scratched his neck. Around him, more than a dozen boys and girls were fighting for each other. is a gang.

Anqian kept running, listening to all the sounds around him, avoiding all the places where heavy breathing or little noises came from. He was fast and slow, with chaotic steps. Suddenly, he stepped on the air and rolled down a steep slope. Enduring the pain, he got up and started running again. The strong young man's knife made An Qian clearly realize the gap between himself and those pets trained by nobles.

In the end, Anqian stopped beside a tree that was cut off by lightning, panting heavily, and tore off the backpack with his hands. After confirming that there were still a lot of things in the backpack, he breathed a sigh of relief.He took out all the meatballs and hid them in the pockets of his body, put the four books away, pressed other miscellaneous things under the books, and finally put the backpack on his shoulder. The storage function of the bell was blocked when he first stepped on the platform.

An Qian wiped off the wound on his cheek, recalling the appearance of the strong boy. In the end, the movement of the strong boy wiping his neck seriously irritated him. Obviously, the other party killed him easily. The reason why he let him go was obviously because he wanted to see him It's even more tragic, after all, the prey that is killed directly is definitely not fun to tease.Thinking, the lake-blue cat's eyes were covered with blood, and the heart was burning with raging anger. It was not clear who the hunter was. He wanted to kill the leopard, and the cat that was cornered could kill the leopard.

An Qian grabbed a giant tree, stepped on the tree body, climbed up the tree, and sat on a taller branch, his usually ignorant eyes were now clear.

In terms of soul power, he decided that he could not compare to those pets who had been trained for many years. Looking back on the appearance of all the candidates, there were not many species that could climb trees, so it was safe to stay in the trees for the time being.

As the sky was getting dark, An Qian summoned a section of vines to tie his backpack to a tree. He turned back into a cat and lay on the tree trunk. He was going to rest for a night and act again tomorrow.

As darkness fell, the original residents in the forest began to roar restlessly, and their own territory actually exudes the smell of alien species that should not appear.The King's Battlefield is a jade carving forest that was confined by the crime city, and there are quite a few creatures that the Jade Carving Forest should have in the King's Battlefield.

The leaves covered the figure, and An Qianwei squinted his eyes to cover up the light in his eyes. His excellent night vision ability allowed him to see the surrounding area clearly.

The huge monster roared and walked past the branch where he was. The smell of his blood in the air had long since faded, but it would still be captured by the animal's keen sense of smell.Because of its weakness, the monster only glanced at it, and gradually walked away with heavy steps.

The other candidates were not so lucky. Of the 48 candidates, 12 died in just one day, 6 gave up, and the remaining 30 were hiding in their hiding places, waiting for the dawn.

When the light of dawn pierced the darkness, the restless primitive residents in the night fell silent. In just one night, they eliminated all the existences that threatened them, and closed their eyes to rest at this moment.

An Qian shook off the leaves covering his body, turned into a human form, pulled off the backpack tied to the tree and put it on his back, and then jumped down from the tree. The bloody soul power condensed a bow and arrow in his hand, stretched the bow and pulled the net, be careful looking for something to eat.

One kilometer away from Anqian, a gang of five people was advancing, and the strong young man who attacked Anqian was walking at the forefront of the team, with a butterfly flying in his hand, and the direction of the butterfly flying was Anqian where it is.

An Qian walked and found a river, or it could not be said to be a river, but a clear spring gushing out from the cracks in the stones.An Qian looked around and was about to lower his head to drink water, when he heard a slight sound in his ears, he hid without hesitation in the crevice of the stone where the clear spring gushed out. masked his scent.

After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps, and before seeing anyone, I heard a conversation: "Master, Sang Die stopped."

"It seems that the cat is here, heh, you go and have a look."

"Yes, Master." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure of a leopard-eared boy. The leopard-eared boy looked around and shouted behind him: "Master, there is no one."

"What are you shouting for?" Zuoxi walked out from behind the tree hiding his figure with a butterfly in his hand, followed by two men and a woman, all of whom had leopard ears.

The moment An Qian saw Zuoxi, he clenched his backpack tightly. This person was the leopard who had sneaked up on him.

Zuoxi urged the Sangdie in his hand to dance, but Sangdie just stopped there motionless: "It seems that the cat is here. Search for me, he can't run very far."

"Yes, young master." The three men and one woman looked in different directions.

Zuoxi stood where he was, squeezed his hand, and the sangdie in his palm turned into nothingness. He looked around and walked to the edge of the clear spring.

An Qian carefully took out a ball from his pocket, crushed it with his hands, and sprinkled the powder into the clear spring.

When Zuoxi squatted down, a stream of clear water gathered in the palm of his hand and sent it to his lips.An Qian couldn't help evoking a smile.Damn Leopard, Xiaoye's meatballs will definitely take you on a trip to the west, but it's a one-way trip.

Suddenly, Zuoxi paused: "Who, come out."

An Qian's heart tightened, could it be that she was discovered?

But he didn't expect a burst of laughter from the forest, "Zossi, don't be nervous."

Yan Rong!

"It's a pleasure to meet you here, Zuo Xi." Yan Rong was still dressed in red, leaning on the tree and looking at Zuo Xi, and a mulberry butterfly was also following Yan Rong's side.

"I don't think so." Zossi wiped his hands, "The cat is here. Since your sister told you to, then this little guy will be handed over to you."

"Oh?"

"Don't act in front of me, I believe outside at this time...you should start fighting for the throne." Zuoxi smiled contemptuously, "Yan Rong, you are too weak, not even one tenth of your sister is enough." In the woods on one side.

"You!" Yan Rong stared angrily at the direction Zuo Xi left, and one day he would let him kneel in front of him.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and pressed him under him, and the next second a cold dagger was pressed against his neck, "Say, what did you just say!"

"You're finally willing to come out." Yan Rong wasn't nervous, and wasn't surprised by An Qian's appearance at all, and let the dagger rest on his neck.

"Say it quickly." An Qian narrowed his eyes and pressed forward with the hand holding the dagger, "Otherwise I'll kill you."

"Since you want to know so much, it's okay to tell you." Yan Rong smiled, as if laughing at An Qian's overthinking, "As you heard, my sister Bingquan is outside to capture An Gexiu's land. Throne."

"Aren't you afraid of being heard when you tell me that?" An Qian suspected that every detail of Wang Zhanzhong would be transmitted to the altar.

Yan Rong laughed, and the Sang Die who was with him flew to him, "Do you know what this is? Sang Die, can track the breath and cover the eyes of Sin City. We wanted to wait a few more Nian, I didn't expect..." Yan Rong turned over and easily pressed An Qian under him, and put his lips close to An Qian's ear, "I didn't expect you to appear."

An Qian struggled, her hands were pressed to the ground, and she could only stare at Yan Rong angrily.

"It really is her descendant, even the breath is so charming." Yan Rong tore off An Qian's clothes, "I don't know if eating you will have the same effect as hers."

"You...what are you doing!"

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