Infinity begins with becoming an elf

A mechanical synthesized sound sounded in the sky.

"It has been detected that more than half of the contestants have died, and the second stage of the bloody battle mode has started."

"This stage will adopt the battle royale mode, and the final destination is the ruins church. All contestants are asked to pay attention to their current location at all times."

"The battle royale mode is officially launched!"

After saying that, the mechanically synthesized voice disappeared completely.

As the official prompt disappeared, layers of green poisonous mist gradually spread from the outermost edge of the arena.

This is a neurotoxin that is enough to act on even sixth-level experts. Any contestant who inhales the poisonous mist will develop symptoms such as organ failure, difficulty breathing, and general fatigue within three seconds. Within five seconds, he will suffer from multiple symptoms. Concurrency and immediate death.

After the nerve poison fog appeared, many contestants immediately jumped out from the periphery of the arena, cursing.

Originally wanting to wait until the end to see if they could get a bargain, they could only start their escape.

Of course, these still have nothing to do with Bai Ziyi, because the center of the circle is where he is now.

What he needs to do now is just wait for the contestants to come.

As the poisonous fog continued to spread, more and more hidden contestants were forced out.

They scrambled to escape towards the church, and the number of killings inevitably increased.

Even Bai Ziyi's place is no longer as leisurely as before, because the official notification has just indicated that this is the final round.

Therefore, many contestants who are close by choose to come here in advance to take advantage of the advantageous position.

After killing five or six contestants with such thoughts, Bai Ziyi finally calmed down again.

It's just that this kind of peace is destined not to last long.

As the poisonous mist continues to spread, more and more of the remaining contestants will gather near the church, and may launch a final attack on themselves at some point, and by then, it will naturally be the time to harvest.

However, as time continued to pass, what Bai Ziyi expected did not happen.

Those contestants seemed to disappear and did not appear in large numbers near the church. There were only a few emotions in his perception.

"An apostle?"

Bai Ziyi thought of the only guardian left in the arena.

If he hunted in large numbers in the periphery, it would indeed be possible to kill most of the contestants with the Nian Master's huge range of perception.

Moreover, as the poisonous fog continues to spread, the finals circle becomes smaller and smaller, and this possibility becomes higher.

Suddenly, a strange energy breath broke into his range of perception.

After the newcomer arrived near the church, he immediately killed other nearby contestants, and then walked straight towards the church.

"Come out, Skullcrusher Sanderson!"

"Now there are only two of us left in the entire arena."

Just as Bai Ziyi jumped off the top of the church, he was about to end the game.

The apostle on the ground was the first to launch the attack.

Pieces of diamond-shaped metal blades were like bullets, shooting towards Bai Ziyi with a sharp whistling sound.

At the same time, the apostle who was originally standing on the ground slowly rose from the ground, and finally stood proudly in the air.

Seeing this scene, the audience in front of the screen couldn't help but widen their eyes in astonishment.

Because this flying ability has never been demonstrated by the apostle before, in other words, it is one of the opponent's trump cards.

The apostle is a mind master. Generally speaking, he cannot fly before the sixth level.

Therefore, the audience in front of the screen speculated, could this be the real hidden powerhouse?

"Gan! This duck won't fly away at the last moment, right? It's really ruined."

"It's only a sixth level, maybe our Skull Crusher is still a seventh level boss. We have to have confidence in the Skull Crusher."

"Which SB told me that those who read the Master will be targeted, and I want to fight you to the death!!"

"Obviously, there is a game and a shady story, and they are all aimed at the Skull Crusher, so this is an exception!"

"If you don't want to accept it, I am a third-level spiritual master. I live in Room [-], Building [-], Tipping Bucket Garden. I will come back when I think about it!"

......

While there was a lot of discussion in the barrage, an unknown viewer told the truth.

"Damn it! Everyone, please pay attention to your steps. The shoes worn by the apostles do not seem to be the official ones. Although they are very similar, they are definitely not the same kind!"

"Yes, the soles of his shoes are definitely much thicker than others, so he is definitely not 1 meters tall!"

"1.6 meters! It can't be any higher!"

"Hahaha, are you two trying to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my bet slip?"

"Hey, it's not the time to be happy yet, right? Although Skullcrusher and the apostle are both telepathy masters, the apostles have telepathy soldiers!"

"Yes, after this game, aren't these Ten Thousand Blades of Mind Arms belonging to the Skull Crusher, as well as the Flying Shoes! Oh ho! Take off!"

"Alright, alright, we have to have confidence in Skull Crusher, he is just an apostle, nothing to worry about!"

.....

After everyone noticed the difference in the apostle's shoes, they finally relaxed again.

As long as the apostles didn't fly by relying on their own strength, there wouldn't be a big problem.

After the one versus four at the beginning of the game, they already had full confidence in Bai Ziyi.

In mid-air, the long whip in Bai Ziyi's hand danced with layers of phantoms, covering his entire body like a cocoon.

The attack came, and the metal blade collided with the long whip, making a series of dinging sounds.

During this period, metal blades were constantly being knocked away, but under the control of the apostle, those metal blades that were knocked away quickly struck again.

In the sky, looking at the Skullbreaker wrapped in ten thousand blades, an excited smile flashed across the apostle's face.

"Is this the most popular Skull Crusher? Nothing more than that."

If it were before Nian Bing obtained Ten Thousand Blades, he would not be sure that he would be able to take down this powerful Skull Crusher.

After all, since they were both psychic masters and neither of them had any weapons, Skullcrusher, who was physically more powerful, would naturally have the upper hand.

After learning that this game was a bloody battle, in order to deal with the Skull Crusher, he spent only [-] points to exchange for a pair of flying shoes.

However, he didn't expect that this time his luck would break out, and he directly opened the box-opening session before the game, Type III Nianbing Ten Thousand Blades worth tens of thousands of points.

You must know that the gap in combat power between a Nian Master with Nian Bing and a Nian Master without Nian Bing is simply a huge difference, so at this time, he has enough confidence to win this game.

The apostle looked at the "struggling" Skullbreaker below and decided to end his suffering with great mercy.

"If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for your bad luck. My apostle took your head. You will have a good child in your next life. Don't participate in the game of fate again."

Just as the apostle was preparing to step up his offensive, he suddenly felt that the Ten Thousand Blades Shattered Blade he was controlling seemed to be missing a few pieces, as if it had been forcibly taken away by someone.

Immediately afterwards, the apostle suddenly felt his head shake, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and a powerful wave of mental power came from below. Then the spiritual imprint attached to the broken blade was directly wiped out violently, becoming more and more... Many broken blades escaped from his control,

In order to cultivate a tacit understanding with Nian Bing, Nian Master usually carries Nian Bing close to him and gets along with him day and night.

A convenient and powerful Nian Weapon is like his wife to the Nian Master, and will not be easily touched by outsiders.

But now, someone actually forcibly snatched his Nianbing in front of him. This was like cheating on him in public. It was simply too much!

However, while being angry, the apostle also felt a little chilled and frightened.

Because unless the difference in telekinesis power between the telepathy masters is too large, grabbing the opponent's telepathy weapons by force during battle will not succeed at all, and the person who robs them will suffer backlash.

But just now, the mental imprint he attached to Wanblade was violently erased, and it was violently erased in front of him, which meant that Sanderson's telepathy far exceeded his.

And he himself is already a fourth-level peak mind master, so how powerful is Sanderson who can violently erase his spiritual imprint?

The fifth level is certain, but even the fifth level cannot erase his mental imprint so easily.

Sixth level or seventh level?

Thinking of this terrifying conclusion, the apostle couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

But it was useless to panic at this time. He had an arrow on the string and had to shoot.In this bloody battle mode, only one person is destined to get out alive, and it is impossible for him to look back.

The apostle gritted his teeth and was about to take out his spare telepathy weapon for a desperate fight. He suddenly found that he could no longer move, and a powerful telepathy force had unknowingly blocked him.

He wanted to use his own mind power to forcefully break through the Skullbreaker's blockade. When the mind power collided, it would be like hitting an egg against a stone or using a mantis' arm as a chariot, with no effect.

Feeling the intensity of Skull Crusher's telepathy, at this moment, the apostle's heart was filled with sadness and despair.

I am not willing to die in the hands of this old silver coin!

On the ground, after inking for a while, Bai Ziyi, who finally covered all the broken blades with spiritual imprints, was doing the final finishing work.

As long as all the Ten Thousand Blades Broken Blades are marked with his spiritual mark, then from now on, these Ten Thousand Blades Mind Arms will have the surname Bai.

Of course, only the two people in the arena knew about this specific situation. At this time, in the eyes of the outside world, the Ten Thousand Blades Shattered Blade controlled by the apostle suddenly became motionless, and the two were engaged in a mental confrontation.

As for the apostle's trembling and cold sweating appearance, it was also considered to be caused by the intense mental battle.

Seeing this scene, the audience in front of the screen was overjoyed.

Being able to immobilize the apostle's telepathy weapon means that the skullcrusher's telepathy level is definitely higher than that of the apostle. I don't know how much higher it is, but this one is definitely more stable.

When Bai Ziyi removed the spiritual imprints of all the apostles in the Ten Thousand Blades and put his own spiritual imprint on them, the whip in his hand immediately flew away, shooting towards the apostles in the air like a spiritual snake.

In fact, he could have killed the apostle quickly, but that would have been too shocking.

Before finding his next home, Bai Ziyi felt that it would be better for him to hide his strength a little.

The strength of the previous Destiny Game champions was probably around the sixth level, and the worst ones were at the peak of the fifth level.

Based on the strength he has shown so far, he is probably in the middle or upper reaches of the fifth level. It is possible for him to compete for the championship, but the competitiveness may not be enough.

This kind of contestants whose strength level is only slightly lower, but who have the potential to win the championship, are also the ones that big families like to invest in and win over.

puff!

The Diamond Spirit Whip passed through the body, and scarlet blood spurted out from the apostle's forehead like a fountain.

boom!

The corpse was smashed down, and there was a faint look of relief in the apostle's unblinking eyes.

No one wants to experience this feeling of being like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and waiting to die again.

As the corpse of the apostle fell, this second blood battle mode game officially came to an end.There was a burst of joy in Bai Ziyi's live broadcast room, and the dense barrage completely filled the screen.

boom!

Fireworks exploded in the sky, and the virtual figure of the masked man appeared among the fireworks.

clap clap clap!

clap clap clap!

He clapped his hands and said with admiration: "As expected, our Skull Crusher won the game again!"

"Let us give warm cheers and applause to our Skull Crusher players again!"

clap clap clap....

"Skull Crusher!"

"Skull Crusher!"

"We love you Skullcrusher!"

......

The cheers and applause this time were obviously much louder than the last time he won. The sound was as loud as an overwhelming wave of mountains and oceans.

It seems that these viewers have really made a lot of money through this game, but I wonder if the people behind the scenes can still laugh now?

Thinking of this, Bai Ziyi couldn't help but smile.

In the sky, Carlos, who had been staring closely at Bai Ziyi, naturally noticed the smile on his face.

It was obviously just an ordinary smile, but it seemed so dazzling to him, as if it was mocking him.

"Sanderson definitely did this on purpose!"

"He must be deliberately mocking me!"

"Damn! I curse him! He won't survive the next game! I curse him!"

Although he didn't know how many times he scolded Bai Ziyi in his heart, he still had to work, and he even had to smile.

"Although I know that the Skull Crusher players may not answer, I still want to ask again."

"Skullcrusher Sanderson, what do you want to say to everyone about this competition?"

Bai Ziyi: "Too weak, I long for a stronger opponent!"

Of course, he could only say this in his heart to cheer him up. Before he found his next home, he had to be on the safe side.

"Well, our Skullcrusher contestant is still aloof, so let us send off our winner with warm applause again!"

At this time, Carlos had become accustomed to performing a one-man show by himself, and he shouted loudly without waiting for an answer.

Rumble!

The ground in the church courtyard cracked in the middle, and a projectile capsule slowly rose from the ground.

The hatch opened, and Bai Ziyi, who had finished harvesting the spoils, stood directly in.

"Don't we need hypnosis this time?" The hatch closed, and he felt a little confused.

But the next moment, a large amount of green gas spurted out from both sides, and at the same time, the familiar sleepiness came again.

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