Peach Fortune Ring

Regardless of the battle, Song Yan scored fifty points.

And in the alliance they formed.

Seven people only got [-] points, one person only got [-] points, and the rest got [-] points.

"The battle of the host begins!"

A loud voice came from above everyone's heads again: "Rules, if you don't die, you can get ten points, if you don't get injured, you can get [-] points, if you kill other hosts, you can get [-] points, and the hundred people with the highest points in the end can get [-] points." Through this fairy kingdom war!"

The voice fell.

Song Yan discovered that he was teleported to a small world.

The power of the rules in this small world surpassed that of the fairy world hundreds of times, so even he couldn't break through the void and escape from this small world.

Song Yan had already made observations.

Among the more than 8000 hosts, not everyone has reached the [-]th level of Zuxian.

There are only more than 500 ancestors in the [-]th stage.

And there are more than 3000 ancestors at the seventeenth level, and the rest are all at the sixteenth level.

There is no ancestral immortal fifteenth level.

Realm does not represent strength.

Because Song Yan discovered that after entering this small world, his temple has not been abandoned, which means that all hosts can use everything available to kill their opponents.

Also, even the sense of immortality is invalid here.

Can only be seen with the naked eye.

After all, this small world is not that big. If the immortal consciousness is not discarded, everything can be found in one sweep.

"Find allies first!"

Song Yan unfolded his soul supernatural powers, nihilized himself, and then walked towards a certain direction.

After walking forward for a few minutes, he suddenly found a battle.

There are three hosts who are besieging Meng Ling.

"She is Ning Ling's lifesaver, and Song Yan will not help her if she doesn't use it!"

and so.

He suddenly soared into the sky, and the Chixia Feijian in his hand flew out, only the host of the sixteenth level of Zuxian was cut in half by his sword.

[Author's digression]: The third update is complete, thanks to [Struggle] [Different Tomorrow] [Left Hand A Tail Ring] [Great God, I keep a low profile] [Flame of Heart] [Under the Cloud Mist] for these great rewards.

Let me talk about the reasons why there are no updates. First of all, this book is close to 400 million words, and it has been written for 20 consecutive months. Except for the mosquito who was hospitalized for three days, it has never been updated.

Therefore, I was very tired psychologically. Secondly, I started writing a new book in June.

The two books are written together, and it is really impossible to add an update, but everyone is so enthusiastic, and the mosquitoes can’t disappoint everyone, so try to see if you can add an update this week.

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But immediately the figure of the host who had been cut in half appeared hundreds of meters away. Obviously, when Song Yan killed him, the substitute talisman on him was activated.

In this regard.

Song Yan wasn't surprised, since he could get so many substitute talismans, other hosts could naturally too.

But don't forget a rule: if you are killed once, you will lose the qualification to obtain twenty points.

It explained that the person who formulated the rules of the battle had already included the substitute runes on the host. If you have a substitute rune, the rune will die instead of you at the moment of death, but you lose the [-] points.

You know, killing a host only gets three points.

But it is not easy to kill other hosts, because which host does not have dozens of substitute runes?

Therefore, the host who was killed by Song Yan once was looking at him with resentful eyes. It was Song Yan who caused him to lose twenty points.

"Aren't you convinced?"

Feeling the opponent's eyes, Song Yan took a step forward and slashed at the opponent again.

This time, the opponent was prepared and dodged quickly, but Song Yan's sword was too fast. With a puff sound, the opponent was cut off with an arm, and then Song Yan put away the sword and stood up.

"asshole!"

The other party was so angry that he cursed, Song Yan killed him with a sword, he was not so angry, because he had a double talisman on his body, and he would not really die, and if he died again, he would not lose points again, but Song Yan Yan chopped off an arm and injured him.

After being injured, he will lose another 10 points, so Song Yan was more angry for cutting off his arm than killing him.

Song Yan ignored him.

Instead, he looked at the other two hosts.

They have already fought against Meng Ling.

One of them has the eighteenth level of ancestor immortality, and the other has seventeenth level of ancestor immortality. The three of them still have the advantage together, but when Song Yan appears, they lose their advantage, so there is no need to continue at all.

"let's go!"

The host of the [-]th level ancestor stared at Song Yan, and quickly left with the other two.

There are more than 8000 people vying for one hundred places, so there is absolutely no need to fight Song Yan here, it is better to find the host who is alone and kill them, and cut off their points.

"Song Yan, thank you!"

Meng Ling smiled.

"We are allies!"

Song Yan smiled: "Let's go, let's find other people!"

"it is good!"

The two flew cautiously in one direction, not fast, because they were worried about falling into a trap set by others.

Soon, half an hour passed.

During this period, Song Yan and Song Yan encountered many hosts, but because they were both eighteenth level ancestors, they were obviously not easy to mess with, so those hosts did not do anything to them.

Finally, after half an hour.