After three hours passed, and the strength of the monsters increased to the second transformation cultivation, the cultivators who could rely on the exorcism powder to run rampant once again felt the initial fear: these white monsters, although they did not directly attack them, no longer completely ignored their existence as before, and after a few seconds of probing, they confirmed the location of the target, so as to attack.
In the face of the invasion of the group of monsters with the strength of the second transformation, the vast majority of the second transformation cultivators were directly killed by the hands of these monsters, and there was almost no resistance.
And the three-change cultivator, although not as miserable as the second-change cultivator, was also caught off guard by the sudden attack of these monsters, not seriously injured, but missing arms and legs, at least they were also colored.
I'm sorry, but I'm basically at the beginning, because the chaos was wiped out by the monsters, and I couldn't hold on to it until this moment, becoming the main victim of this first level test, and the first group of people to be eliminated.
And these second-change cultivators who were caught off guard and were wiped out by the group also became the second wave of losers who were eliminated after the first changer.
At this point, halfway through the first level of the test, there were almost no cultivators below the third change in the entire forest.
And most of the Three Transformation cultivators are basically with not light injuries, and some are even dying and have died soon.
"It turns out that the Yan family's exorcism powder can only be useful at the beginning, and in the second half of the time, it will still be wiped out by these monsters" A three-change cultivator looked around in despair, already surrounded by white monsters, and couldn't help but say bitterly.
His companion had already become the bait of the monsters before him, and then he himself could not escape this fate.
"It's so dangerous, I was almost surrounded by those monsters," said two cultivators who had managed to escape from the monster group in another place.
"It's easy to escape, although these monsters can find our traces, they need a reaction time, as long as we stay with them for no more than this reaction time, it will be fine" Seeing that the monsters encountered along the way did not attack the two of them, the other cultivator quickly thought of the key and said in surprise.
"Don't panic, it's not that bad yet, we just can't swim as leisurely as we just now, it takes about three or four seconds for these monsters to catch our figures, and the distance to capture our figures is about ten meters, as long as we keep moving at a speed of six or seven meters a second, be careful not to get too close to these monsters, there will be no problem" The so-called magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, and the monsters are beginning to be immune to the confusing effect of the demon exorcism powder, and the cultivators have gradually mastered new information, so that they can think of a way to deal with this situation, so that they can survive in the environment in front of them for a longer time.
Keeping six or seven meters a second, for an ordinary mortal, it may run a few thousand meters, and he is already physically exhausted and falls to the ground.
But for cultivators who were far beyond mortals, six or seven meters a second, not even the speed at which they walked, was not worth mentioning at all.
Soon, they mastered new ways to deal with it, and the cultivators tried one after another, and they achieved unexpected results.
As long as this speed is maintained, these monsters are almost indifferent to them as they were when their strength had not yet broken through to the second change.
It only moved slightly, as if it wanted to detect the figures of the cultivators who were hurrying away, but found that they didn't find anything.
"At this rate, it is basically impossible to form consumption, but it is not like before, and then hunt other cultivators."
The cultivators who found a new way quickly stabilized, but found that with their current situation, they simply could not continue to hunt other cultivators as before: as long as they stayed for a while, they were likely to be under siege.
Now is not the beginning, the strength of the three changes still has an overwhelming advantage in the face of the strength of the first change.
Now the strength of the monsters has reached two changes, three changes to two changes, one to a few is reasonable, but the monster group is not only a pair of a few is often a pair of tens.
Therefore, these three-change cultivators must be careful, otherwise when the time comes, after fighting with other cultivators, they will finally kill the other party, and they may also be surrounded by monsters on their side, and they will not be able to return to the sky at all.
Moreover, judging from his own experience, most of the cultivators who were able to survive from the soàn just now were in the three transformations of the Gathering Spirits, and there were very few cultivators who gathered the two transformations of the Spirits.
In this case, if you want to complete the hunt, the difficulty itself is not low, and you may not be able to steal chickens and rice.
After much consideration, these cultivators gave up on this practice.
However, is it so easy for these hunters of the past to put down their weapons and turn to goodness again?
"Don't, don't, don't kill me" A cultivator looked at the person in front of him in horror, his eyes full of fear.
"I won't kill you, why, tell me a reason to see" The long fiery red hair flowed, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
"I, I, I" The cultivator three times in a row, but he couldn't make a come, I don't know if I was frightened by the person in front of me, I forgot my words for a while, or I couldn't find a reason at all to convince the killing god in front of me.
"I can't think of a reason, I can't think of a reason, what are you doing while you're still alive" The anticipation in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the killing god was a little impatient.
"Don't, don't, don't, I, I must think, think of a good reason to come out, don't, don't kill me" Looking at the cold eyes of the person in front of him, the cultivator suddenly felt a chill hit his body, and the whole person jumped up for no reason, and said incoherently.
But this time, the cultivator found that his words didn't seem to be heard by the other party at all, and a huge flame chakra was condensed in mid-air, releasing raging flames, constantly fluttering tongues of fire, rolling up waves of heat, and intimidating the cultivators.
"Yanlun Huofa, you, you are Yanpotian of Yanlun City" Seeing the mighty Yanlun above his head, thinking of the fiery red hair of the cultivator in front of him, the cultivator's pupils constricted involuntarily, and he exhaled the name of the person in front of him.
"That's right, but it's a pity that there are no prizes for you, oh no, there should still be prizes," Yan Potian said.
His eyes were full of coldness, and the cultivators who watched it were furious, and he couldn't tell what Yan Potianxin was thinking.
Couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the cultivator asked nervously: "Prize, what prize" The look of horror in his eyes did not decrease.
He didn't think that Yan Potian would give him anything good, this so-called prize might be a big pit.
"I once heard that there is a kind of mortal who does not like to stay in their hometown, they always like to go to places they have never seen before, cities, mountains, rivers, dense forests, and they call this kind of behavior tourism.
I, Yan Potian, was born until now, and I have never been to a place other than Yanlun City, to be honest, I am very envious of this kind of person," Yan Potian said a little inexplicably.
"Yes, then," the cultivator asked cautiously, glancing at the flame wheel hanging in the air out of the corner of his eye.
"Then, there is no then, what I want to say is actually very simple" Yan Potian looked shocked, and then smiled: "I envy these people, in my opinion, these people are the most free kind of people, so the prize I want to give you is also very simple, I want you to become the kind of person I envy the most, and become one of these people who can travel." ” "Travel" said these two words a little jerky, and the cultivator wondered: "But what should I do?"
"It's simple, you don't have to do anything."
The corners of his mouth lifted lightly again, Yan Potian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he smiled.
"You don't have to do anything, that's what to say" The cultivator didn't notice the abnormality in Yan Potian's eyes, and asked a little boldly.
Suddenly, feeling a burst of heat above his head, the cultivator raised his head, only to find that the flame chakra that had originally hovered above Yan Potian's head had actually come to him at this moment.
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The distance was only half a meter, and it could almost be scorched by the flames attached to the flame wheel, and the cultivator suddenly panicked, slumped to the ground, and kept retreating, while roaring loudly: "Wait, Yan Potian, didn't you say you were going to give me a reward, why?"
However, no matter how the cultivator roared, the Yan Chakra had no intention of stopping at all, and approached the cultivator at a faster speed until the flames completely enveloped the cultivator, and then devoured the cultivator who let out a miserable shēny wail, leaving no trace.
Coldly watching the scene of the cultivator being completely burned to death by Yan Lun, Yan Potian's face did not fluctuate at all, but when the last trace of the cultivator's body was completely burned, he slowly opened his mouth and spit out such a sentence, which was regarded as a send-off for the cultivator.
"Reward, haven't I already given you the best reward, you are now a lucky person who can travel to the underworld, have a good journey, and meet the Lord of Yama, but don't forget to sign with him, and you can brag about it in the next life" The sound drifted farther and farther away, and when it drifted to an inaudible distance, when I looked at the location where the original cultivator and Yan Potian were, it was already empty.
Only the puddle of pitch-black debris, and the white monsters everywhere, still existed.
Hunters are still hunting, and perhaps the number of hunters has decreased, but the number of prey has never decreased.
"Originally, I thought that the old man was going to be like that, but now it seems that it is still out of the demon powder, these cultivators who have been devoured by monsters, hum" Yan Potian's voice floated in the forest, like an elf wandering in the forest, the fiery red point, shuttling back and forth in this bright white piece, catching the prey that pushed out of the hunter post one after another.
"Since that's the case, then no matter what I do, it won't affect the old man's plan, so it's okay, I can also let go.
So, next, whose turn is it" Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations that were getting closer and closer, Yan Potian's face showed a cruel smile, and his figure struck towards the trace of spiritual power fluctuations that he had just captured not far away, and he had already found the prey.
"Attention, it seems that someone is coming" With a soft shout, Leng Tomb, who was sitting in the wall of demonic fire, suddenly jumped up, and held the two bishou in his hands in both hands for an instant, pointing directly to a place outside the wall of demonic fire.
His hands fluttered wildly, and he actually took the initiative to attack, but instead of slashing at the figure he captured, he turned into dozens of cross slashes and attacked in all directions.
"Wall of Demonic Fire, Retreat" immediately followed Leng Tomb's movements, and when dozens of cross slashes struck the surrounding entrenched monsters one after another, cutting them directly into pieces, Fengchen also manipulated the Wall of Demonic Fire, and suddenly spread outward.
In just this moment, the two of them worked together to clean up the monsters around them, creating an empty area.
After leaving a wide area, the wall of demonic fire of Fengchen was also directly withdrawn, which allowed the external scene that was previously blocked by the wall of demonic fire and could only be observed by divine sense to be presented in front of Fengchen and several people, including the two figures captured by Leng Tomb.
It was two slightly delicate voices, chased by a group of monsters, and they were slowly approaching the Wind and Dust Cold Tomb.
"How could it be" However, when the naked eye saw the figures of these two people, Fengchen and Leng Tomb fell into a state of stupor at the same time.
"What are you doing in a daze, Leng Tomb, Fengchen, why don't you two hurry up and help me, do you want to be beaten" A familiar voice came from two slightly larger figures, the latter of whom was sweeping the monster while shouting at Fengchen and Leng Tomb.
It also caused a burst of surprise from Bai Tie and Bai Copper: Who is this person, who dares to talk to the wind and dust cold tomb with such an attitude.
The other figure of "Brother Feng" was under the protection of the former, looked at the wind and dust from afar, and shouted these three words.
That's right, the two people who appeared in front of Fengchen and Leng Tomb at this moment were none other than Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, the combination of these two that had made Fengchen frightened, but I didn't know if it was a coincidence or excellent luck that they came to the two of them.
"Ying'er, Boss of the regiment, you wait, my horse" "Ma, you are big, Brother Fengchen, you stop for me first" Seeing the figures of Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, Fengchen almost rushed out directly, but at this critical moment, he was held down by the cold tomb.
"What are you doing in the cold tomb, I didn't see Ying'er and the group leader," "I'm not blind, I can see it naturally, but don't forget, brother Fengchen, this is in the ruins, don't forget what you said yourself" was pulled by the cold tomb, and the wind and dust struggled for a long time but couldn't break free: after all, he was too tired, and he was not a cold tomb opponent in excellent condition at all.
Therefore, Fengchen said a little eagerly, but was instantly awakened by Leng Tomb's rather calm words, and reacted to his impulse.
"Cold Tomb Fengchen, do you two want me to die, why don't you come over quickly, believe it or not, I will kill and beat you both" Wang Ruochen on this side saw that Fengchen and Leng Tomb were indifferent, and couldn't help but shout loudly, and his arrogant attitude was revealed.
And Zi Xuanying silently looked at the wind and dust, her moist eyes, that touch of wetness, and the wind and dust were distressed.
"Good guy, this way of speaking is really the eldest sister, it doesn't seem to be so easy to distinguish."
Leng Tomb muttered quietly.
At the same time, he said loudly: "Eldest sister, don't worry, have you forgotten that we were outside the ruins at the beginning, and we once said that when we encounter the current situation, what should we do Although the situation is a bit critical now, for the sake of insurance, or," However, without waiting for Leng Tomb to finish speaking, Wang Ruochen over there suddenly exploded: "Wait for you to get older, Leng Tomb, you can either come over directly to help, or stand there and don't move, and when I finish cleaning up, I will go over and teach you a hard lesson."
Just this sentence made Fengchen and Leng Tomb look at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces
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