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Chapter 463 First Place

 The Twelve Gates, the eighth level, the end!

In the boundless desert, countless corpses of enemies lie scattered.

The more than 150 geniuses who originally entered the secret realm now only have less than 50 people left.

At this moment, more than half of the people were breathing heavily and their bodies were covered with scars.

Liang Mingtian's kill count increased to more than 57,000.

Luo Feihong relied on his geographical advantage to score more than 78,000 kills.

Luo Feiyu is basically on par with Liang Mingtian, and has more than 50,000 kills.

On the seventh level of the secret realm, a level 7 enemy appeared.

Defeating a level 7 enemy will earn you 500 kill points.

At the eighth level, if you kill an eighth-level enemy, you will directly gain a thousand kill points.

Due to those who passed the eighth level, there were less than fifty people left.

Therefore, everyone staying on the field will also deliberately pay attention to other people's records.

"Amazing! There are nearly 80,000 kill points..." Not far away, a strange man looked at Luo Feihong's record, with a bit of envy on his face.

As soon as these words came out, many people turned their attention towards Luo Feihong.

"Hey, more than 78,000, how did you do it? I tried my best to get more than 50,000 kills."

"Yes! I only have more than 40,000 kills."

"These three people are all very strong!"

"..."

For a time, many people's eyes were attracted by Luo Feihong, Liang Mingtian, and Luo Feiyu.

Then someone recognized them.

"I asked why he is so powerful. It turns out he is a genius from Luojia."

"Luotian Tian, ​​are you trying to get to the top of the list?"

“With this momentum, it’s not a bad idea to top the list.”

"..."

Luofeihong laughed loudly.

He shook his head and said, "You all think highly of me. With my fighting power, how can I win the top spot?"

After saying that, Luo Feihong glanced at Xiao Nuo on the other side.

What he said was not modesty, he knew Xiao Nuo's strength.

Unless Xiao Nuo didn't exert any effort and just watched, Luo Feihong wouldn't be able to win the top spot even if he tried his best.

At this moment, a cold and contemptuous voice suddenly came...

"With such strength, do you still want to win the top spot?"

Upon hearing this, the attention of everyone in the venue was attracted.

The speaker was actually a young man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a quiver behind his back.

The quiver behind the man is quite gorgeous, containing eight arrows.

The color of each arrow is different.

Everyone did not see the bow, but only saw a sharp long conical spear standing on his right side.

The man's waist was straight, his eyes were cold, and he exuded an air of arrogance.

Originally, everyone was a little wary of the arrogance in the opponent, but when they saw the "more than five thousand" kill points at his feet, many people laughed.

"My friend, do you want to listen to what you are saying?" someone said.

Someone then echoed, "That's right, your record is more than ten times worse than that of the Luo family genius. How dare you say such a thing?"

"..."

The young man in the blue shirt didn't care about the ridicule from everyone.

He looked at Luo Feihong calmly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"You should know your own strength."

"Huh?" The corners of Luo Feihong's eyes gleamed slightly, and the competitive spirit in his heart couldn't help but be aroused. Luo Feihong waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Of course I know my strength, but this is not my peak."

"Hahahaha..." The young man became even more provocative, "Your peak is just my stepping stone."

Being humiliated by this, Luo Feihong's eyes filled with anger.

Luo Feiyu next to her was about to fight back, but was held back by Luo Feihong.

"you……"

"It's okay!" Luo Feihong looked at the blue-robed man squarely, "If you want me to be your stepping stone, be careful not to sting your feet."

"Then you must do your best to keep the top spot."

The man smiled jokingly.

In the secret realm.

It was originally peaceful, and everyone's goal was to unite to kill the enemies in the secret realm.

But now, the strong smell of gunpowder has burst out from nowhere.

"Rumble..."

At the same time that the situation on the field changed subtly, the desert in front of everyone began to become distorted.

The environment from all directions is also blended together.

in the void

, a huge door suddenly appeared.

The giant door enlarged infinitely and shrouded everyone.

"Wow!"

Afterwards, a dreamy white light flashed, and everyone appeared in a village with a unique environment.

This village is neither big nor small.

It is located in a valley, not only surrounded by steep mountains, but also to the south and east of the village, there are broken cliffs...

There are many ancient stone sculptures in the village.

Some are ferocious monsters. .??.??

Some are huge and tall giants.

The most spectacular thing is a big drum standing in the center of the village.

There was no extra time to visit other sights, and that familiar voice came as promised.

"The ninth level of the secret realm is open!"

"In this secret realm, there are nine levels of enemies. The first eight types remain unchanged, which are one point, two points, five points, ten points, one hundred points, two hundred points, five hundred points, and one thousand points;"

Everyone knows this.

What they care about most is how many kills they can get by killing level nine enemies.

"Kill level nine enemies and get... ten thousand click kills!"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

"Hiss! Oh my god! Ten thousand clicks to kill, this is so cool!" someone exclaimed.

"Don't be too quick to be happy. The enemies at level eight are already quite powerful. The intensity at level nine is scary just thinking about it."

"Yes! The strength of the eighth-level enemies is probably between the seventh and ninth levels of the King Realm. The strength of the ninth-level enemies should be between the peak of the ninth level of the King Realm and half a sect. Some of them may reach the first level of the Grandmaster Realm."

"Well, it's most likely like this."

"..."

After all, eight secret realms have been cleared, and everyone has accumulated a lot of experience, and has a rough estimate of the enemy's strength.

The kill points for level nine enemies are 10,000. This kill point touched the hearts of Liang Mingtian, Luo Feihong, Luo Feiyu, and even Xiao Nuo.

Especially Luo Feihong, whose eyes couldn't help but glance at the man in blue robe.

He is ahead by more than 70,000 kill points, which is seven level nine enemies.

The loud voice continued

"Friendly reminder is the only

Only by killing all the enemies can you pass the assessment of the ninth level of the secret realm. Those who quit midway will be deemed to have failed and the number of enemies killed in this round will be reset to zero!"

As soon as the words fell, dark clouds gathered in the void!

The entire village was overwhelmed by dark clouds, and a gorilla wind began to surge over...

"Roar!"

With a violent roar, the heaven and earth shook, and a ferocious beast covered in flames crossed the mountain, and then landed heavily on the drum sculpture in the center of the village...

This ferocious beast has an ape-like body with fire-breathing eyes, like a creature crawling out of lava.

"It's a level nine enemy!" Everyone was shocked.

Then, the earthquake became stronger and stronger, and from behind the mountain, ferocious and violent monsters rushed out one after another.

There are birds, beasts, huge skeleton sand soldiers, and warriors wielding swords and holding shields...

"coming!"

"attack!"

The battle on the ninth floor broke out instantly.

"Kill!" Luo Feihong's eyes surged with anger. At this moment, his fighting spirit reached its peak. If Luo Feihong didn't think his own record was very important before, then now, Luo Feihong must want to defend it.

This first place position...

The power of the yellow sand surges like a tidal wave.

Luo Feihong stood in the sky and waved his hand.

"Yellow sand piercing the sky· mass killing!"

With a loud shout, a dust storm erupted behind Luo Feihong.

In the sandstorm, sharp sand spears were slashing towards the enemy group.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Birds, beasts, skeleton sand soldiers and other groups were all broken into pieces by the sand spears.

With just one move, Luo Feihong gained at least 20,000 to 30,000 kill points.

"Beautiful..." Liang Mingtian praised.

Luo Feihong shouted proudly, and then he subconsciously looked at the man in blue robe.

At this moment, the man in blue robe was standing on a broken bridge at the entrance of the village. He stood there with a calm expression, and the long conical gun also stood beside him.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action.

Catching Luo Feihong's gaze, the man in blue robe half-smiled, slightly raised his hand and made a "continue" gesture.

This gesture is undoubtedly the most direct provocation to Luo Feihong.

Luo Feihong became more motivated to fight. He rushed into the enemy group and launched a more ferocious attack...


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