"Wait a minute!" Yun Wuya snorted, raised his hand to take out the black order, "Black and white hair, you must know this thing, if you want to join forces with these people, the old man will use it for you immediately!"
Black and white hair expressionless, "Do you think this seat will be afraid?"
Yun Wuya shook his head, "No, I know your strength very well. You are stronger than me. There is a high probability that I will be killed."
Black and white hair said lightly, "It must be you who will die."
Yun Wuya said: "But you will also get hurt." After a short pause, he looked directly, and his voice became more and more low, "Knowing that I will die, what kind of power I can burst out, even I don't know, you can't do it. Get out of your body."
"In today's situation, if you are injured, do you think someone will take the opportunity to shoot? Even if you can't kill you, it is not impossible to kick the new faction out of the game. After all, the new faction is rising too fast, and there are many bright and secret enemies. "
Black and white frowned and glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"
Yun Wuya snapped his fingers, "It's simple! You and I won't interfere in the next thing, let the juniors solve it by themselves..."
The old man of the Seven Killers sneered and interrupted, "Yun Wuya, don't be so eloquent here, are you trying to delay time? Tell you..."
bang—
The voice stopped abruptly, and his whole body was knocked out, Yun Wuya closed his fist expressionlessly, "Seven kills, if you dare to say one more sentence, this old man will immediately use the black order to kill you at all costs!"
asshole!
The old lungs of the Seven Killing Clan are about to explode. This old bastard, Yun Wuya, is clearly at an absolute disadvantage. Why would he dare to be arrogant and shoot him directly...
However, the power of this punch was simply too strong. The chest of the Seven Killing Clan elder tumbled violently, and there was a hint of blood on his nose and mouth.
Ignoring the angry expression of the Seven Kills Clan's old man, Yun Wuya glanced around, "Of course, if you have any opinions, you can also raise them... The black order is only one piece, and the old man can only kill one person... Let's see, who is more serious? You are selfless and willing to sacrifice yourself to help others.”
Everyone's faces stiffened.
Everyone knows the strength of Yun Wuya, except for Black and White Hair, who can guarantee to be his opponent
There is a bit of conflict on weekdays, and each has some scruples. Under the circumstance that there is room for it, it is not a big problem to fight a few waves.
But now it's clear that Yun Wuya is ready to go all out... If the black order starts, someone will die, and if you don't die, it will not end.
The air is dead silent!
The old man of the Seven Kills is roaring in his heart, here we come, here we come again!
Damn Yun Wuya, it's just these two tricks over and over, one shameless and the other desperate. But just these two tricks can have miraculous effects every time, and you can tell by looking at the faces of these people that they are frightened again.
The most important thing is black and white hair, and his attitude has also been shaken... Damn it, taking this opportunity to kill Yun Wuya's mind, I'm afraid it will fail again!
It's just that now, the Seven Kills Elder seems to have forgotten that he is also one of the frightened people.
"Okay, this seat agrees." Black and white took a step back and said indifferently, "You all heard that if you want the throne, you can fight for it yourself."
In the center of Tianxuantai, the eyes of the people whose blood columns dissipated on their heads converged on Qin Yu, showing cold killing intent.
Yun Wuya used desperate means to hold back all the guardian demons, but so what? The nine of them attacked, could it be that they couldn't kill Qin Yu
As long as he dies, the selection will restart!
Lan Hai's lips moved suddenly, Xi Mo frowned slightly, the two of them said a few words through voice transmission, looked at each other and nodded.
It seems that in this simple exchange, the two sides reached some kind of agreement.
The next moment, the two of them stepped forward at the same time, and Lan Hai took the lead to speak, "Everyone, Qin Yu is not dead, the old king's lineage will inevitably rise, you and I can't stay out of it. Today, Xi Mo and I promise who will kill Qin Yu next. , whoever of us ends up on the throne is guaranteed to protect one
The interests of the clan will not be harmed in any way! "
Xi Mo said lightly: "Yes, this is my promise!"
At the edge of the Tianxuantai, the guard demons who were forced to stand by by Yun Wuya's life-threatening death, their eyes lit up one after another.
Rengui has self-knowledge, unless Qin Yu, Lan Hai, and Xi Mo are eliminated together, the throne has basically nothing to do with their families.
As for whether it is possible to do this...
Hehe, unless the three of them are dizzy and have a big melee with each other, there may be a chance that the fisherman will benefit.
As for the possibility, just think about it, it can almost be ignored.
The rise of the old king's lineage and the formation of a new super-strong "Ancient King"-level force is definitely not allowed. This is the basis of cooperation between the two parties.
With this foundation, the promises of Lan Hai and Xi Mo are particularly important... After all, once Qin Yu is killed, the new king will probably be one of the two.
After thinking about this, what kind of decision will be made, of course, there is no need to say much.
One by one, they guarded the demons, nodding to the competitors they selected, signaling them to agree.
Qin Yu is a fully awakened king's vein, and his strength is bound to be tyrannical, but no matter how strong he is, can he stop the other nine people from joining forces to kill him
Death is certain to die, so when making decisions now, each family has no intention of covering up.
A person who is destined to die has nothing to worry about... As for the line of the old king, hum, they are indeed very powerful, but when the new king succeeds, I am afraid that the line of the old king will be gone, and it is necessary to continue to exist.
At that time, it will be difficult to protect yourself, and you still want to take revenge on them? Simply ridiculous!
Yun Wuya looked at the center of Tianxuantai, Lan Hai, Xi Mo and others surrounded Qin Yu in the center, and his face became extremely ugly.
But it was the limit of what he could do to force the Black and White Hair Eyes, the Seven Kills Clan Elder and others not to intervene, and it was impossible to help him.
"Qin Yu, it's all your own, you can't blame the old man! Young people, it's understandable to be in the limelight, but your limelight is too much, I can only do this step... It's up to you to live!"
The three-hundred-zhang blood column came into view, when it was really majestic, it stirred the sky above the Tianxuan Platform, and let out a low roar of "Rumble".
Qin Yu, who was standing below, didn't have the slightest bit of it. He was complacent after being in the limelight, and his brows were furrowed with helplessness on his face.
The hostility of the ancestral land to him is really strong, and he actually uses this method to kill him in advance if he wants to go outside.
His eyes swept across the surroundings, and the cold little eyes were filled with violent murderous intent.
Qin Yu can understand their feelings, after all, even the blood column on the head was crushed, cutting off the possibility of them chasing the throne is a real feud.
But understanding comes from understanding. Qin Yu's attitude towards those who want to kill him has never changed - if you want to kill me, I will kill you, right or wrong.
I was right, killing you is a matter of course.
I was wrong, killing you is still a matter of course!
If you don't even have this self-psychological construction, how many people have been killed over the years, is it really worthless
His heart had already collapsed in agony.
However, how to kill is a problem. Among the nine demon races in front of him, Qin Yu is the only one who is afraid of Lan Hai and Xi Mo.
Others, if you say chopping melons and vegetables, you must be floating, but it's really not that difficult.
Fortunately, in the current situation, Lan Hai and Xi Mo will definitely not act first to avoid damage to themselves.
When Qin Yu thought about it, the blood column on the top of his head finally stopped growing, and the next moment quickly collapsed inward... No, this description is not appropriate, it should shrink rapidly to form a mark at a collapse-like speed.
From the outside, it was a miniature version of the blood column, which flew with a "swoosh" and landed directly between Qin Yu's eyebrows.
a trace
The halo circulated on the surface of the mark, his eyes fell on it, and his mind suddenly felt a sense of oppression.
Majestic, solemn, subconsciously awe-inspiring... This mark represents that Qin Yu has been recognized by his ancestral land through selection.
rumbling—
Above the Tianxuantai, the sky is suddenly surging, and a huge black vortex is rapidly condensing.
This vortex is the passage into the ancestral land, and the time before it completely condenses is the bloody moment mentioned earlier.
Under normal circumstances, three places will appear, and they will be recognized by the ancestral land, and they will be able to enter the final competition for the throne.
The final winner is the new king of nightmares!
What about the other excluded people? Unless the strength gap between them is too great, they will definitely be unwilling, or more precisely, as long as the strength gap is not too big to make people desperate, there will always be people who take a risk.
The method is simple and cruel, kill the people who occupy the quota, and they will naturally have a chance when the vacancy appears.
The Tianxuantai is the selection of the ancestral land, and it is also a struggle for the throne of the contenders to start their own destiny.
Are you unwilling to fail
Then do it, let the blood of your opponent dye the crown on your head red!
Today, there is only one person... Killing Qin Yu is the only thought in the minds of the nine competitors.
"kill!"
The competitor of the eleven-zhang blood column was the first to take action. To be honest, even if Qin Yu was killed, he would not have been recognized.
But Lan Hai and Xi Mo's promise made him very moved. As long as he could kill Qin Yu, he would make a great contribution to the family.
In the future, the position of the head of the family can be expected!
He no longer dared to ask for the throne, so to become the head of the family and to be a tyrant on one side was his highest goal in the next life.
The blood column is three hundred feet long... Qin Yu's strength is bound to be tyrannical, but the blood column and the real strength are not completely proportional.
That's right, the power of the abyss race is based on their own bloodline, but what Tianxuantai inspires and presents is their bloodline potential.
Even though Qin Yu has awakened the king's veins, there is still a huge gap between the peak strength that he has fully possessed and the matching peak strength.
Otherwise, he would have been recognized by the abyss and become the king of nightmares.
Everyone is a magician, even if you are strong, but who can enter the Tianxuantai today, which one is not the proud person of the past.
In terms of strength, no one will be timid!
How about Qin Yu? Must not kill him!
call out-
The air was torn apart, making an ear-piercing cracking sound, and when he shot out of the competitor's body, the magic light appeared crimson, and a narrow and sharp arc was drawn behind him... It was like a long knife that whistled and fell!
Violent, domineering... invincible.
The air was split, the space was violently turbulent, and before it fell, Qin Yu felt the destructive aura.
Secretly sighing in his heart, he seems to have underestimated the strength of the younger generation of Nightmare Demons... However, this does not seem to have much impact on the results.
Qin Yu stepped on his feet, and the violent demonic energy erupted instantly, instantly forming a huge black fog, drowning his figure inside.
In the blood-colored long sword, there was a flash of fierce killing intent in the eyes of the competitor who shot it, "Fake it up, break it for me!"
boom-
Bloody instantly submerged into it, splitting the black mist condensed by the demonic energy into a long hole. But this gap was closed in a blink of an eye, and then... a dead silence!
Competitors who enter it are like a stone falling into the water, splashing a few circles of tiny ripples, and then returning to calm.
The entire Tianxuantai fell into a dead silence!
Countless pairs of eyes stared at this black fog, and their pupils contracted violently, revealing endless shock and disbelief.
Is this the end