Lei Mingzi was burned by the flames, his face was twisted into a twist, and he was in agony.
"Don't burn me! You dare to burn me again! Believe it or not, I will let you die and be buried!"
"Ah!! Spare me, I won't kill you!"
"Please, don't burn it!"
Lei Mingzi screamed in pain. At first, he threatened Xiao Long and shouted to kill him, but Xiao Long couldn't get enough of him.
In the end, all I could do was beg for mercy.
Qin Yu in the distance was stunned.
Xiao Long, is this revenge for her?
Lei Mingzi was imprisoned by Xiao Long and could not move at all. He could only be burned alive. He suffered the greatest torture both mentally and physically.
At this time, Xiao Long flew away in the air and said to Qin Yu: "Let's go and let my clone burn him."
"Yeah!" Qin Yu nodded heavily.
Immediately, Xiao Long left here.
Before Lei Mingzi could be happy, he saw Xiao Long's clone coming.
After Xiao Long's clone approached, without saying a word, the flame mystery blessed it.
"Ah!! Spare my life! Spare my life!"
Lei Mingzi was wrapped in flames, wailing in pain.
In this way, the higher-ups in the sky have no reason to rescue Lei Mingzi.
"Alas! Let him bear it for a while. I guess Duan Wu Lei will notice it at night." The great elder sighed.
A group of masters from the Thunder Division have an agreement that on the first night of the death match, they will report to each other on the situation.
If Lei Mingzi is not here, Duan Wulei will definitely look for it based on the aura of the token.
Time flies...
Duan Wulei relied on the three incarnations of the Phantom God Thunder Pearl, and his score continued to rise, from two hundred to three hundred, three hundred to five hundred, and then exceeded one thousand.
There are twelve hours in a day. At night, everyone has at least ten points in their hands. If you kill someone, your score will increase by six points, and the score will increase even faster.
Xiao Long was delayed for a moment in order to deal with Lei Mingzi, but he quickly caught up with him, and the same was true for Qin Yu.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark.
At this moment, Sky's ranking has changed dramatically from before.
"First place, Duan Wu Lei, points: 1589!"
"Second place, Xiao Long, points: 1538!"
"Third place, Wu Yazi, points: 652!"
"Fourth place, Qin Yu, points: 531!"
"Fifth place, Mo Wen, points: 502!"
"Sixth place, empty, points: 479!"
"..."
Xiao Long still failed to catch up with Duan Wulei and was almost breathless several times. However, Duan Wulei was always lucky and could kill several people in a row or kill someone with more points and overtake him at once.
However, in the eyes of many people, Xiao Long did not seem to be chasing after him with all his strength. Sometimes, for an hour in a row, Xiao Long's score did not change at all, which made people wonder if Xiao Long had encountered something.
Therefore, Xiao Long still has a fifty-point gap.
Fifty points is not too much, not too much. If you are lucky, you can just kill one person. If you are not lucky, you will never meet anyone.
However, Xiao Long can still compete with Duan Wulei in terms of personal points ranking.
In terms of team rankings, the Flames Division was completely crushed.
"Thunder and lightning zone: 63510!"
"Flame partition: 10995!"
"Jinyao Division: 3022!"
"High Wind Division: 2809!"
"..."
There is a difference of more than 50,000 points between the Flame Division and the Thunder Division. You must know that as long as the difference exceeds 10,000, there is no need to proceed to the next round and you will lose directly!
If this continues, the flame zone will have no room for resistance.
At this moment, the full moon hangs high in the sky, the climate is cool, with a hint of cold wind blowing.
The air is cool and the forest has become quiet.
Everyone looked at the words in the sky and waited for the first day to pass.
When an hour passes, each person will increase by one point, thus calculating the remaining number of people in each partition.
When the last hour of the first day arrives.
"Thunder and lightning zone: 67733!"
"Flame partition: 11555!"
"..."
The thunder and lightning division has increased by about 4,000 points, and the flame division has increased by 500 points.
In other words, there are 4,000 people left in the Thunder and Lightning Division. Of the original 5,000 people, only 1,000 have died.
In the Flame Division, there were a total of 2,200 people, 1,770 died, and 500 were left.
The difference is too obvious!
This is simply not something that one or two people can make up for.
They even suspected that Xiao Long had killed half of those who died in the Thunder and Lightning Division.
Above the sky, everyone lamented that the gap was too big, the lightning division was completely crushing!
"I have already said that we can just announce the result directly, and we must hold a death competition." The second elder snorted coldly.
"Behave, follow the rules, don't break the rules!" said the great elder.
Xiao Long looked at the changes in scores in the sky without any expression on his face.
After a moment, he suddenly sneered.
To outsiders, the outcome seems to be doomed, and the Flames have no chance of a comeback in the division.
If this is normal, this is indeed the case.
However, this time is not normal!
Xiao Long is very confident in his own strength, he is almost invincible!
Next, there will be fewer and fewer disciples in the Flame Division, which means Duan Wu Lei has fewer and fewer goals.
On the contrary, Xiao Long's target is still more than 4,000!
In fact, a thousand people died in the Thunder and Lightning Division, and one-third of them were killed by Xiao Long. He alone killed three hundred.
During this period, he had a chance to overtake, but he didn't! Not even Lei Mingzi was killed!
Because he has been studying the formation here!
He was thinking about how to destroy the formation here so that the higher-ups could not teleport people away! That way, he could kill people unscrupulously.
Especially the teleportation array!
Xiao Long has the inheritance of nine formations, and he can understand all the changes in formations in the world.
Relying on the nine formations, he may not be able to control the core of the underground formation.
"It's too complicated! It feels a little worse!"
Xiao Long studied the formation, shook his head and sighed.
In his consciousness, he found many disciples from the Thunder and Lightning Division, gathered together in twos and threes, but he had no intention of dealing with them and just let his avatar deal with them.
By now, the disciples in the Thunder and Lightning Division have learned a lot and learned to form a team. Sometimes, Xiao Long's clone can kill at most one person, and others will escape, seriously reducing the efficiency.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Xiao Long discovered another figure with a powerful aura.
"Ninth in the standings, Kong Ling, 400 points!" Xiao Long said secretly.
Kong Ling is also a master in the thunder and lightning division, second only to Lei Mingzi in strength.
He looked down on those little shrimps before, but Kong Ling, he had to kill them. This was a rare opportunity!
…………
At this moment, the experts from the lightning division were all gathering in one direction.
That's the direction of Duan Wulei.
They had an agreement that every night, all those with peak five-star combat power would go over and report the situation.