"Senior Brother Lin, the experts you are waiting for cannot save Lin Mo."
"Only I can save her life in this world."
"Join me, Senior Brother Lin, I can give you everything you want."
Lin Zhiqin lurked quietly in the corner of the first floor, pursed his lips tightly, and some words in his mind lingered like a nightmare.
"Rustling——"
There was the sound of people moving upstairs.
Lin Zhiqin immediately held his breath and remained as motionless as a stone.
Footsteps came down quickly from the second floor.
When I reached the stairs, something seemed to be touched, and there was a sound of the rope tightening.
"Attsu!"
Accompanied by rapid screams.
He quickly walked out of his hiding place and ran on the floor as quietly as a cat.
After a while, I arrived at the stairs.
There was a man lying in the stairwell between the first and second floors. He was wearing a mask on his face, and his arms and shoulders were pierced by two short spears. He was nailed to the floor and was struggling hard.
Seeing Lin Zhiqin appear, the bloody warrior's eyes showed nervousness and violence, and he struggled even more fiercely.
A low growl came from under the mask, as if to warn him.
Lin Zhiqin's eyes were cold, he walked up quickly, raised his fist and hit the opponent hard on the head.
The latter fainted immediately.
Then he began to pull out the short spear from the opponent's body, and took out the bandages and medicines he had prepared to quickly stop the opponent's bleeding.
After doing all this, he quietly retreated from the building and ducked into a nearby house.
Then quickly start setting new traps.
The trap is set on the lower level.
Because most of the bloody warriors entered the house from the top floor.
"No. 24."
Lin Zhiqin silently recited a number in his mind.
This was already the twenty-fourth bloody warrior he had defeated.
There may be more victory points, because some people have accumulated a certain amount of victory points themselves. After being defeated, all the victory points will naturally be transferred to the winner.
Lin Zhiqin is very cautious.
So far, he has not faced any bloody warriors head-on.
They all rely on sneak attacks and traps to win.
This kind of behavior is also legal.
After all, it is a sacrifice to the "God of Martial Arts and Hunting".
In addition to fighting, there is also hunting, and hunting involves resourcefulness.
"Pap-ta-ta-ta-"
The sound of rain started to sound outside the house.
There were dense and rapid footsteps on the rooftops and on the streets outside.
Lin Zhiqin carefully looked outside through the gap in the window.
He saw many people hurriedly rushing in the same direction, with a certain urgency and excitement, as if they were about to participate in a grand hunt.
Lin Zhiqin frowned, confused, but did not follow blindly.
He must be careful.
Because he only has one chance.
The footsteps soon passed, and the surroundings became quiet again, with only the sound of raindrops hitting the windows.
No one came for a long time.
Lin Zhiqin was still very patient, without the slightest hint of impatience.
Three years ago, he watched a final bloody battle between Mossa as a spectator and knew that there was only one chance for such a "hunting".
Before long, all the bloody warriors will be driven to the central pyramid by the rules.
There, the next round of bloody battle begins, that is the most difficult time.
Before that, in addition to trying to gain as many winning points as possible, he also needed to preserve enough strength and stamina to prevent himself from getting injured and maintain a good condition.
As time passed by, the sound of fierce fighting could be heard faintly in the distance.
But it seems to have nothing to do with Lin Zhiqin.
While he was waiting for his "prey", he looked toward the sky through the gap in the window.
The scene of fighting was played on the big screens around him. Lin Zhiqin didn't look much at it. He was mainly focused on the list of winning points.
Although the number of thousands of names on the list is decreasing all the time, it is still not easy to find yourself.
Lin Zhiqin saw at a glance a title with a crazy increase in winning points - "Feast Eater"!
His pupils shrank slightly, and a figure quickly appeared in his mind.
But it quickly returned to normal.
In a fighting arena with thousands of people, it is normal for them to have the same title. There is nothing unusual about it.
His title of Blue Sheep has also been repeated many times with that of others, and the corresponding serial number even needs to be added after the title to distinguish it.
He finally found his ranking - blue sheep (9), winning points:
The victory points required to exchange for a bottle of divine blood is 10,000. Now I am
Not good enough
Lin Zhiqin calculated silently in his mind, slowly tightened his fists, and then regained his composure.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
In the heavy rain, noisy footsteps sounded again.
This time it looked much messier than last time, as if many people were running away.
Lin Zhiqin frowned and was about to investigate a little bit.
Suddenly, a short scream came from my ears.
"ah!"
His expression changed and he stood up quietly.
But before he could make any move, he heard someone speaking again.
"Damn it, someone has set a trap here!"
"Definitely still in the house!"
"Don't let him get away!"
Several footsteps came from all directions, approaching quickly.
Lin Zhiqin looked slightly nervous and immediately gave up the idea of taking action. Without any hesitation, he broke the window and rushed out of the house.
"Run away! Over there!"
"Stop him!"
Several figures shot towards Lin Zhiqin from several directions.
Lin Zhiqin immediately used the crane style movement technique, trying to quickly distance himself from several people.
"Whoosh——"
Suddenly there was a slight crackling sound in the back of my head.
A sudden thought occurred to him, and he hurriedly turned around to dodge.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The three crossbow arrows were deeply embedded in the concrete floor, and their tails were still trembling violently.
A crossbow arrow almost grazed Lin Zhiqin's cheek.
He subconsciously looked up in the direction of the crossbow arrow and saw a young man holding a compound crossbow standing on a second-floor balcony not far away, looking at him coldly.
Someone slowly gathered around him.
"Shameless thing! He even used it as a trap!"
The leader, a middle-aged man with slightly narrowed eyes and a sinewy face, spat on the ground, stared at Lin Zhiqin, and said fiercely: "I was already so angry, but I met such an old man like you.
Don’t let him exit alive!”
The other people hummed softly, with cold eyes, and slowly surrounded Lin Zhiqin.
There was undisguised murderous intent in everyone's eyes.
"Two martial arts masters, two bone trainers"
Lin Zhiqin quickly judged the general strength of several people, and his face looked a little ugly.
He wasn't too afraid of these four people surrounding him, but the main reason was that there was one who was raiding the formation with a crossbow. There was a crossbow always keeping an eye on him. During the battle, he inevitably had to devote part of his mind to guarding against it, which made it even more difficult.
Many variables.
"We have no choice but to fight hard and try our best to find opportunities to escape!"
Lin Zhiqin took a deep breath, quickly made up his mind, and with a cold look in his eyes, he was about to prepare for the next battle.
But at this moment, the faces of the people facing him suddenly changed, and they looked in the direction behind him, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
The few people who were still gearing up suddenly turned around and ran away in the blink of an eye without saying a word.
"Forehead"
Lin Zhiqin was stunned for a moment and turned around subconsciously.
What caught my eye was a shadow.
Under the torrential rain, he saw a tall body more than two meters high shrouding him like a dark cloud.
The invisible pressure accompanied by the water vapor in the air was like a terrifying giant wave that was very close at hand, each wave bringing a heavy feeling of suffocation.
"Gulu——"
Lin Zhiqin's Adam's apple moved up and down, his scalp was numb, and his body was tense.
He slowly raised his head little by little until
He faced a pair of calm and deep eyes, as dark as the ten-thousand-meter-deep sea.
A dull but slightly familiar voice came from under the mask.
Lin Zhiqin only heard the man say softly: "Yesterday was your birthday.
Happy birthday, coach.”
"Well"
Lin Zhiqin froze on the spot, as if he had been hit by something for a moment, motionless, and unable to speak for a long time.
"Feaster, winning points: 1032"
"Da da da--"
The Tyrant King held his cheek with one hand, leaning on the Iron Spear Throne, tapping the armrest of the Iron Throne with his long and thick index finger, and looking down at everything below expressionlessly.
"Sir, do you want it?"
Before the silver masked man next to him could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Tyrant King.
"never mind."
The tyrant king narrowed his eyes, looked at a certain figure in the field, and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Now I am starting to look forward to this blasphemer coming to me.
Get ready to move on to the next stage.”
"yes."
The man in the silver mask nodded, and just as he was about to make arrangements, he was pulled back by the Tyrant King.
"But a blasphemer remains a blasphemer"
The tyrant king pointed to the area where a certain figure was located below, and said with a sneer: "Pay special attention to that area."
The man in the silver mask was slightly startled, then quickly understood and nodded quickly.
The Tyrant King was left alone sitting on the throne, overlooking the huge "Roofless City" bloody battlefield below, with light shining in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Huhu——"
Several huge red boxes fell from the dome.
The moment they saw the red box falling, many bloody warriors immediately rushed like crazy towards the direction where the box was about to land.
“There’s actually an airdrop box?”
Lu Yuan blinked, his expression slightly surprised.
"You can also say that."
Lin Zhiqin, who was standing next to him, nodded and explained: "It contains a lot of precious equipment and props, such as advanced protective clothing, super alloy weapons, potions that temporarily increase combat effectiveness, etc.
It was specially set up to stimulate and encourage the bloody warriors to fight more fiercely.
only"
Lin Zhiqin looked at several red supply boxes falling rapidly in the distance, frowned and said: "It stands to reason that one of these bloody battle boxes will drop in every area. Although the location is random, it is impossible that we don't even have one here."
A total of four red supply boxes fell from the sky. As a result, all four of them landed quite far away from them, and it took a long time to get there.
"Maybe it's because of bad luck."
Lu Yuan replied casually, but his eyes glanced towards the top of the pyramid without leaving any trace.
“We still have to fight when we should, and don’t underestimate the role of equipment.
If you can get one, your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
Subsequent ladder battles will also have more chances of winning.”
Lin Zhiqin spoke quickly, looking at the locations where several supply boxes fell in the distance, and seemed to have begun to make plans for Lu Yuan in his mind.
Lu Yuan looked at Lin Zhiqin's profile hidden under the mask and suddenly said something coldly.
"I was given the equipment, so what does the coach rely on to win?"
Lin Zhiqin was startled for a moment, and then his whole body fell silent quickly, and thick complex emotions enveloped him.
After a while, he raised his head and was about to say something.
At this moment, thick red smoke emerged from the ground and spread rapidly to all directions.
When Lin Zhiqin saw it, his expression immediately changed slightly.
"The ladder battle is about to begin. These smokes are not poisonous, but if they are touched, they will be eliminated directly.
Let’s go to the pyramid quickly!”
Lu Yuan had a strange expression on his face and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
"Tsk tsk, are you starting to win the finals so quickly?"
