Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Afterwards, Qi Ling wiped his hands clean, and then briefly treated the injuries on his hands. Although his self-healing ability was amazing, such a penetrating injury would indeed take some time to heal.

"Really, I'm not very lucky. I was injured after dealing with such a bunch of losers." Qi Ling thought helplessly, "But as expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance. Such people have such trump cards. It's really disappointing. One cannot be careless.”

But this time, Qi Ling did gain something. He picked up the dagger used by Tu Yan from the ground, wiped it clean, and studied it carefully.

The reason why this dagger can hurt oneself, in addition to its sharpness, is also a very important reason, that is, it has a special attribute - breaking defense!

It is similar to Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Power, but the defense-breaking level of this dagger is obviously much higher. It is so high that it can easily break even his own defense. Qi Ling estimates that at least in this competition, no one can stop it. You can live with it.

After putting away the dagger, Qi Ling helplessly looked at Xiaoyu who was still sleeping soundly beside him, and felt depressed. He had already finished all the work, but this girl hadn't woken up yet. How powerful is the medicine?

At this time, the number on Qi Ling's chest has also changed. Tu Yan should have obtained it from someone else once before, so his number is 2. Plus Jinsuo and Yinsuo, the total points are 4, so The number on Qi Ling's chest has changed from 5 to 9.

This undoubtedly means that even if Xiaoyu never wakes up, Qi Ling can take her through the border.

This undoubtedly made Qi Ling sigh, isn't this girl's ability super lucky? Otherwise, how could he let her fall into his hands? Qi Ling believed that if it were anyone else, in such a dangerous environment, he would never care about a stranger he had just met.

"Hey, you're lucky! Really, you sleep like a pig!" Qi Ling helplessly poked Xiaoyu's cheek, but Xiaoyu continued to fall asleep without any reaction.

So Qi Ling had no choice but to carry Xiaoyu on his back and leave. This time, Qi Ling, whose number on his chest turned into 9, was undoubtedly a huge attraction to everyone, but no one dared to do anything to him.

There is no other reason. When facing two weaklings, everyone wants to take advantage of them. But when facing strong men who are obviously difficult to deal with, not many people have the courage.

Not long after walking, Qi Ling met Kuang San walking towards him. Even in such an environment full of violence and death, Kuang San's movements were still so elegant, as if he was not walking on the blood-stained ground, but on the blood-stained ground. It's like walking in a garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"Ah, Bai Di, it's great that you are safe and sound." Kuang San said at this time, "It's really amazing. You actually killed eight enemies? I only managed to kill four enemies. You are really awesome." It’s awesome.”

Kuang San's standard of judgment was naturally the numbers on their chests, and Qi Ling did not deliberately correct them. After all, the difference between seven and eight did not seem to be very far.

"It's just good luck. The people who came to me were said to be weak, so I was able to kill them just right." Qi Ling said, "Even so, I was injured and almost killed. If you don't believe it, look at it. "

As he spoke, Qi Ling raised his hand and the two wounds on his body. However, what made Qi Ling quite embarrassed was that these wounds were almost healing on their own after just a while. It was really too late if he didn't look at them!

"Oh, it was indeed very intense." Kuang San also said, "I was also in a very dangerous situation just now. I almost encountered an accident. Fortunately, I was lucky and defeated my opponent."

Qi Ling couldn't help but look at Kuang San, what a good guy, he was even less convincing than himself! The clothes were neat and tidy, with no wrinkles at all. There was just some blood on the edge of the skirt, but it was obviously not Kuang San's own blood.

Two people with their own ulterior motives communicated quite hypocritically like this, but it was good, at least everyone knew what the other person was thinking, so there was no need to guess whether it was true or false.

There is less than an hour left before the end of the game. Most of the battles have ended long ago. The remaining people now have either qualified for the competition or are still struggling afterwards. , I want to see if I can pick up the missing person.

Qi Ling and Kuang San had already gained enough points, so there was no need to continue fighting, so the two planned to find a place to wait for the end of time. After all, keeping their own points was as important as gaining points.

In the end, the two people chose a high-rise building and hid on the top floor. From here, they could see all the conditions of the streets below, which was very suitable for defense.

Qi Ling originally thought that by this time, no more accidents would happen, but apparently he thought too simply. Not long after, there was a noise from the street outside, and the number of people seemed to be too small. few.

So Qi Ling looked down from the window and found that the numbers of the two sides fighting seemed to be very different. There was only one person on one side, but eight or nine people on the other side.

Originally, Qi Ling thought that with so many people fighting against one person, he must be like Tu Yan, intending to bully the few and fight as a group. But to Qi Ling's surprise, the disadvantaged side turned out to be the larger one. .

This group of people faced each other, but they seemed to have unspeakable fear in their hearts. Qi Ling looked at the single person and seemed to understand a little bit of the reason.

On the man's chest, the number clearly showed 23! This undoubtedly means that the number of people this person has defeated has far exceeded the number required to pass the competition!

And then, Qi Ling looked at the situation on both sides and immediately understood that it was not this group of people who were surrounding this person, but this man, who was chasing such a person!

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, this group of people had no choice but to fight back desperately. In order to gain a chance of survival, they launched life-threatening and ferocious attacks one after another. '

But facing the attack of these people, the man showed a bloodthirsty smile, a demonic aura rose from his body to the sky, and he waved a halberd weapon in his hand, which looked extraordinary.

What happened next also proved that he did have the ability to show off. With one against many, the battle ended quickly. None of the nine people were spared. They all died in his hands, even with one blow. , there was no chance of taking action a second time.