Chapter 927: hills

"You killed ATS7234..."
"You killed..."
The voice of Hailan Secret Realm Spirit kept coming to Zhao Shi, becoming more and more enthusiastic and extremely excited, and the cordial meaning in the words became stronger and stronger.
"Your current killing point is 23,000 points, and your ranking is number one. If you continue to maintain it, no one will obliterate you. You will likely become the next-generation disciple of the Aquamarine King!"
Zhao Shi's face was expressionless, and he fully carried out his light work and walked towards the second red dot.
"The sixth hour has arrived, and the poisonous mist is refreshing again. Please pay attention to it."
The map in front of you opened slowly, and in about an hour the entire swamp and desert, as well as the snow map, would be submerged.
More and more people are being forced by the poisonous fog to gather in the center. In the end, there may not be many people, but they must be the strongest.
After driving for half an hour, Zhao Shi escaped from the damp and gloomy marsh wetland and stepped into the hilly hard land, full of undulating mountains.
With his second-level martial arts strength, the civilian children encountered along the way evaded one after another, but the children of the family were attracted from time to time and were immediately beheaded, causing his killing points to rise again.
However, this kind of thing was much less in the future, and all the children of the family who had seen him in the swamp and wetland fled instantly.
After stepping into the hills, Zhao Shi did not stop, and hurried straight to the center hilly platform of this map.
As soon as I arrived near the hilly platform, I heard the clanging of war blades and roaring, which was very lively.
"Wang Zhao, can't you die? This is the Zhou family who came first!"
The hilly platform is a mountain that is hundreds of meters high. The guardian monster is a rock giant of the congenital warrior level. It is powerful, but it can be killed by a large number of lives.
Now two forces have broken into this small battlefield. They are Wang Zhao who was the first to jump off Kunpeng's back. This person has completed the exploration of the sand city and is leading the children of more than a hundred families to attack the hilly platform.
The other person is the romantic noble son holding a folding fan. This person is a descendant of the Zhou family. He is also leading the children of more than a hundred families and more than a thousand civilian candidates to attack the hills and platforms. It seems that he came first and was killed by the king when he was about to win. Interrupted by a horizontal bar, the rock giant regained its vitality.
The current situation is that Wang Zhao and Zhou Han are attacking each other. They were picked up by the rock giant and they are being defeated steadily. Even the descendants of the family are killed in battle.
Wang Zhao in heavy black armor seemed to have not heard Zhou Han's accusations, his expression unchanged: "I want half of all the treasures and martial arts in the hills and platforms."
"Asshole! Get out!"
Zhou Han was furious, and as soon as he wanted to say something, the Rock Giant's two huge fists slammed down at the two of them, and he slammed back a dozen steps while defending with a folding fan, bleeding in his mouth.
The Wang Zhao on the other side didn't get any better, a clear fist mark appeared on the heavy armor, his face pale.
Monsters of this level are not something they can deal with on their own. Instead, they should constantly send people to consume them, and then they will make the final blow.
Although this game is not in line with the original intention of the Seablue Secret Realm Spirit, what it hopes most is that the people who enter it fight in small groups or individuals, desperately avoid the guardian monsters, and achieve various difficult conditions, weaken the guardian monster's strength before entering the hilly platform. Inside, the success rate is not big.
It's a pity that these aristocratic children have figured out its laws for countless years, and are unwilling to follow its rules anymore.
咚咚咚!
This time the Rock Giant stared at Zhou Han, who was the first to attack him, and strode to kill him. From time to time, a sharp earth spear rose on the ground to pierce the children of seven or eight families and ordinary candidates.
Zhou Han wanted to escape, but found that the hard soil under his feet had turned into quicksand, making it difficult to move a step.
"I promised you."
Zhou Han gritted his teeth.
Although there are special secret treasures, it is impossible to beat two with Wang Zhao's eyes, and can only be profited by the fisherman.
"well!"
Wang Zhao smiled and didn't worry about this person breaching the contract.
Since the leaders of the two forces have stopped fighting, the people fighting below are no longer infighting, and instead work together to besiege the rock giant, making it weaker and weaker under the constant cost of life.
After all, it is only a qi-refining-level creature, with limited power reserves, and not knowing how to escape, so it should be consumed by people alive.
At this moment, a black-clothed teenager with an ordinary face walked into the arena slowly, like a fantasy creature, the attacks of candidates and aristocratic children along the way did not even touch a corner of his clothes.
Until he came to the rock giant with dim aura and cut out with a sword.
"who!"
"you dare!"
Wang Zhao and Zhou Han who were hiding in the crowd shouted in anger, but couldn't stop it.
The Qiu Shui sword pierced the rock giant's chest core without any hindrance, causing its heavy body to become stiff, turning into a pile of messy rocks, leaving only a fist-sized black ore in place, which was held by Zhao Shi in.
Wang Zhao was furious: "Which family are you from?"
Zhao Shi didn't have anything similar to the younger brother of the family, but his strength was so strong that people had to think about it.
Zhou Han's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty: "You...you are the person Zhou Li wants, Yang Qiushui's little white face?"
"what?"
The surrounding aristocratic children were in an uproar. Thinking about it carefully, they quickly recognized the Zhao Shi who had been standing close to Yang Qiushui.
"How is this possible? Untouchables have such strength?"
"Could it be that Miss Yang family used any taboo means to stimulate potential?"
It was amazing. Their fear of Zhao Shi disappeared. Instead, they felt a sense of superiority, believing that they could defeat him at will and beat him by a leap.
Zhou Lengren snorted, "Untouchable, hand over what you have in your hand, and then go back with me to see Zhou Li."
It did work. Zhao Shi walked towards him with jet black ore in one hand and sword in the other.
Wang Zhao was taken aback, and he couldn't believe the result.
As far as he knew, although the martial genius among the common people did not dare to confront the children of the family, they were not so weak.
"Stop, throw away the long sword in your hand!"
Zhou Han was not a fool either, and soon saw a trace of something wrong in Zhao Shi's expressions and movements, and shouted sharply.
His words were not voice control, only a sword shadow approaching quickly.
"kill him!"
Zhou Han was furious, and a pariah wanted to kill a descendant of a family!
Dozens of people around him surrounded Zhao Shi under his orders, all with knives, guns and swords, and even a fly could not escape.
Useless, a blue arc appeared, shattering the weapons and bodies of everyone in the circle.
A blue star point pierced Zhou Li's head, who still couldn't believe it, in the vast blood mist.
Strength is crushed, and speed and flexibility are crushed. This cannot be called a battle.