Naruto system rampages in another world

Time passed minute by minute.

The forty arenas had unknowingly turned into meat grinders, and the red blood and meat stained the arenas smooth and moist.

The air is filled with the unique smell of blood, which is getting stronger and stronger, which means that more and more disciples of the four sects are dying, and their respective anger and hatred are becoming more and more irrepressible.

This scene of people lining up to die is completely different from the impact on the soul of all of them dying all at once.

That feeling is like watching the meter jump while taking a taxi, which is extremely easy to get angry.

Old Bingchi frowned, and his old bark-like face became even more ugly.

"Something is not quite right. What went wrong?" He did not doubt that Feng Ziyu was fake, but there must be something wrong in this, otherwise. . . . .

Well, it's too late to think about this now. "Feng Ziyu"'s crazy actions have completely put the Liufeng Sect and Bing Chi Sect in opposing positions.

The blood and death came too suddenly. Once hatred and anger were ignited, it would be difficult to stop them until one of them lay down completely.

"Compromise, surrender and exit"

Old Bingchi's heart was as sharp as a knife. Every disciple who died here was a true elite under his sect. Each one who died would be one less.

Old Bingchi exhaled a deep breath, now he had no other choice.

In just one morning, the number of people who died in this competition between the four factions has already surpassed the previous total. The four factions have completely fought each other. At this time, whoever dares to stop will just want to reap the benefits. If it is profitable, then the other three factions will definitely join forces to kill him first.

"Damn it, what is this lunatic Feng Ziyu thinking, Qin Hao..." Old Bingchi glanced at Qin Hao's face quietly. The other person's expression was as cold as a stone, and his eyes were as cold as a stone. It's a pool of stagnant water: "It's so peaceful, so peaceful that it's unnerving."

There seemed to be some unknown deceit hidden in those evil eyes, and Feng Ziyu felt that Qin Hao must be hiding something or planning something.

However, even if he racked his brains, he could at most suspect that Qin Hao might have guessed that the Bing Chi Sect had bad intentions, and even knew that the Bing Chi Sect was responsible for the incident, but so what?

"You only brought so many people. Even if those gardeners in black are indeed brave and fearless of death. If they can maintain a mortality rate of one to three or even one to four with Muhen Valley, they are still going to die. Could it be that... Do you really think that the remaining people you have are enough to lock the world?"

Old Bingchi was amused by his own thoughts. He blinked hard, "No, there must be something, something fatal enough, that has been ignored by this sect. What is it?"

"By the way, Feng Ziyu and the others are late. What happened on their way?" Old Bingchi felt as if he was about to touch the truth hidden behind.

There was only a layer of paper left, but it seemed like a thick fog that could not be broken through.

While he was thinking, another life was lost. There was no referee in the ring, or rules about giving up when the call was over.

There is only one option, and that is life and death.

As the death toll skyrocketed, the strong and disgusting smell of blood in the air increasingly stimulated the senses, making people have the desire to vomit.

Most of the disciples in Muhen Valley, Bingchi Sect, and Liufeng Sect began to feel chills in their hearts, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously. This could be seen from the hesitation in the steps of the disciples among them who stepped onto the ring, and the fine beads of sweat on their faces. .

But only the Qingyun Sect, the gardeners dressed in black, had no look of fear on their faces from beginning to end, they were still fearless and fearless, and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes became more and more intense.

This is a true death warrior, born to kill, which is terrifying.

And the most bizarre thing is that the strength of these gardeners seems to be growing. With the killing, the speed of their attacks is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The longer you last in the ring and the more opponents you kill, the stronger they become and the harder they are to kill, thus killing more people and lasting longer. . . . .It's like falling into some kind of endless loop.

This started from Qingyun Sect and Muhen Valley disciples, from the initial one to one, and slowly to the later one to four, until now. . . .There are 17 arenas on the stage, all of which are members of the Qingyun Sect.

Moreover, among these 17 arenas, 11 have not been replaced for a long time.

"hiss"

Anyone who saw something immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Sect Master, Qingyun Sect..." Xueliu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he whispered in Bingchi's ear.

"So, it's not one to four at all, but now it's one to seven, one to eight?" Old Bingchi said, his pupils condensed and he looked down.

Ring No. 1.

A black shadow shot straight out like lightning. The woman opposite didn't react at all, and a blood mark appeared on her neck.

Ring No. 2.

The gardener in black made a mistake with his foot, flicked his backhand, and stabbed dozens of times with a short blade in his hand, stabbing the female disciple of Muhen Valley into a sieve.

Ring No. 3.

Ice arrows were accurately divided into two in the air. The thick ice mist in the air was penetrated by a figure. The woman opposite her face was filled with horror. She kept drawing the bow in her hands, but there was a gap between her eyebrows. A bloody flower suddenly exploded.

Ring No. 4.

The long bow was cut off and the woman's body was split into two.

Ring No. 5.

Ring No. 6.

Ring No. 7.

. . . . . .

Except for Arena No. 9, Arena No. 14, and Arena No. 19, in the remaining 17 arenas, the gardeners in black used lightning speed to destroy the disciples of Muhen Valley.

"Evil means." After observing carefully for a while, Bingchi's pupils shrank, and a hidden greed flashed in his eyes.

"What a weird ability. This Qingyun Sect is really getting harder and harder to see through." Behind him, Tantai Xian's pupils shrank slightly unnoticeably.

Her knowledge can definitely be said to be well-informed. Naturally, she knows that there are some secret techniques or secret techniques in this world that can improve her strength in a short period of time. However, no matter what she knows, One kind, none of which matches what is in front of me.

"I haven't seen any side effects, there's no time limit, and there doesn't even seem to be an upper limit for improvement. It seems that it's only linked to killing people... This is definitely not something that can be explained by a simple secret technique." Tantai Immortal glanced calmly. He glanced at Qin Hao, with a strange and complicated look in his eyes.

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