System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 465 Unlimited Killing (9)

The overwhelming red rain looks harmless, but it can instantly turn people into blood.

Yan Ling used spiritual power to attach a protective cover to the surface of her body to block the erosion of the rain, but it had no effect.

The rainwater dripped on the spiritual power cover, eroding it in an instant, forming a hole, and leaving a scar on Yan Ling's body.

It is conceivable that if there is no such spiritual protection, it is estimated that a drop of rainwater will immediately erode a hole on the body.

Feng Xun: "Spiritual power is useless, quickly find a place to hide."

Yan Ling nodded, but in her heart she felt that there should be no effect. They knew to find a place to hide, and the others also knew to find a place to hide. If the obliteration was just like this, then many people would not die.

There are still many places to hide nearby. Yan Ling made a layer of protection with the law of water, and the rainwater could not erode her for the time being. Then she found a cave and hid in it. Feng Xun followed behind her.

Yan Ling looked at the red spar in her hand, and suddenly pulled it off, feeling that if this thing remained, it would be a hidden danger.

At this time, the red spar popped up a message again.

<Hint: Those who survived the blood rain in the world will enter the sub-space, and only one person can survive! >

Yan Ling frowned: "There is one more chance, but only one person can live. Guess it will be me or you? Or someone else."

Feng Xun: "I think we can all survive."

Yan Ling smiled, she didn't think she would die in the so-called secondary space.

The red spar flashed a ray of light again, and the figures of the two disappeared in the cave, and when they reappeared, they were in a huge space as bright as day.

There is nothing, nothing, white everywhere, like a huge plane with no border in sight.

The previous layers of worlds were all very dark, either gray or covered with a layer of red, anyway, it didn't look so clear anyway.

Suddenly appearing in such a bright place now, my eyes are still a little uncomfortable.

This is not a world, let alone a plane, but a huge space.

It didn't take long for this place to be full of people, all of whom were brushed down in the third world.

There are far more people who brushed down than those who entered the next world, and everyone stood in this place with blank faces.

"The killing begins, only one person can survive!"

An old and deep voice suddenly sounded, full of oppression, everyone could hear it, but no one could tell which direction the sound came from.

Another fight started, and Yan Ling got tired of it, and kept killing and killing. If this continues, a normal person will become a killing machine.

This time, Yan Ling will not only attack but not defend, let alone hold back, and will deal with anyone who rushes towards her with one move.

But after dealing with those who attacked her, Yan Ling did not continue to attack others, but soared up and took out the mad sword.

Yan Ling circulated the exercises in her body, stored all the power on the sword, and swung the sword vigorously.

The huge sword energy pierced through the space, creating a black crack, and several people nearby were sucked in and disappeared.

The sword energy is indomitable!

The people who were fighting below were also attracted attention, and even stopped temporarily, paying attention to Yan Ling's actions.

They never thought that they could cut through the space, or escape from this place with their own abilities. They would only follow the spar's prompts step by step and do things according to its instructions.

For these people, Yan Ling has no sympathy or wants to take them out, because the people here are not good people, everyone has sins on them, and they cannot be washed away.

Recently caused space shocks, this dazzling white sub-space has become unstable.

Yan Ling flew close, and swung one again. Her own strength plus that of the Berserk Sword were enormous, and the space seemed to be unable to hold it.

Those people below, those who could fly, all used various methods to get close to the gap that was about to open.

If there were other ways to leave, they certainly didn't want to fight with their lives here.

Yan Ling's eyes were full of joy, she looked at the opening made by the sword energy, and was about to make up another sword, which should open a gap and escape this space.

But a man wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared at the gap. He had short flowing hair, stern facial features, and a pair of eyes without any emotion. He looked at Yan Ling indifferently: "Who is it?"

Yan Ling: "Who are you?"

He didn't answer Yan Ling's question, but stretched out a hand, and with a light touch, he smoothed the gap, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Yan Ling clenched her sword tightly and her body tensed up. This person is very strong, very strong.

He looked at Yan Ling again: "You're not from here, how did you appear here? Where's your system?"

Yan Ling tentatively asked, "Are you organized?"

"That's it."

Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine if it was organized, she is also a victim, she fell into this world unintentionally.

And even if she did make a mistake, for the organization, she still has a life-defying talisman to use.

Yan Ling: "The channel of the plane was attacked, and I fell into this place unintentionally. Where is this place? What is it used for? Is this body of mine also guilty of a great crime?"

"You have a lot of problems, wait for me to solve the things here, you stand behind me."

Yan Ling nodded obediently, indicating that she had no objections, and appeared behind him.

The man in the black cloak: "Everyone go back below and continue to compete. In the end, only one person can survive."

Seeing that Yan Ling survived, the others would not give up so easily.

"When we leave!"

"What the hell is this place? What right do you have to bring us here!"

"..."

With a privilege, more and more people will resist, and they will not explain to these men in black cloaks, let alone allow them to resist.

He stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and the group of people closest to him all turned into blood mist, floating in the air.

The sound just now subsided immediately, and some people who were not afraid of death still tried to rush up, but the man in the black cloak didn't even reach out this time, and when those people were hundreds of meters away from him, they exploded and died .

And among these people who turned into blood mist, Feng Xun was particularly conspicuous, and he was still standing not far away.

The Heizi cloaked man looked at him in surprise, and after examining him for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Heiyuan?"

Feng Xun pursed her lips: "Master, we will meet again by fate."

Then, without answering the man in the black cloak's question, he opened a small hole with his bare hands, got in, and quickly left the place.

Yan Ling was surprised, she didn't expect Feng Xun to do something like this, so it doesn't mean that he could have left long ago, so why didn't he leave?
(End of this chapter)