Then, Qi Ling wiped his hands clean and then simply treated the one on his hands. Although his self-healing ability is amazing, it really takes some time to heal the injury like this.

"It's really bad luck. I was injured when dealing with so many sluts." Qi Ling thought helplessly, "But it's true that people shouldn't behave like this. Such people have such trump cards, which is really careless."

However, this time, Qi Ling had some gains. He picked up the dagger used by the earth inkstone just now from the ground, wiped it clean, and started to study it carefully.

In addition to its own sharpness, there is another very important reason why this dagger can hurt itself, which is that it has a special attribute - breaking defense!

It is similar to Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Power, but the level of this dagger's defense breaking is obviously much higher, so high that even his own defense can be easily cracked. Qi Ling estimated that at least in this game, no one could stop it.

After putting away the dagger, Qi Ling looked at Xiaoyu who was still sleeping on the side helplessly, feeling depressed. He had finished all the work, but this girl had not woken up yet. Is the medicine so effective?

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

This undoubtedly means that even if Xiaoyu doesn't wake up, Qi Ling can take her to pass the test.

This undoubtedly made Qi Ling sigh. This girl's ability would not be super lucky, right? Otherwise, how could she fall into her hands? Qi Ling believes that if someone else had changed to someone else, in such a dangerous environment, she would never care about a stranger she had just met for a while.

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

So Qi Ling had to carry Xiaoyu and leave. This time, Qi Ling, whose chest number turned 9, undoubtedly had a huge attraction to anyone, but no one dared to attack him anymore.

There is no other reason. When facing two weak chickens, everyone wants to take advantage of this, but when facing strong men who are obviously difficult to deal with, few people have the courage.

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

"Ah, Baidi, you're safe, it's great." Kuang San said at this time, "It's so amazing. Have you actually killed eight enemies? Like I only barely killed four enemies, you're really amazing."

The standard for judging Kuang San is naturally the number on the two people's chests, and Qi Ling did not deliberately correct it. After all, the difference between seven and eight seems to be not very far.

"I'm just lucky. Those who came to me said they were people with weak strength, so I just happened to kill them." Qi Ling said, "Even so, I was injured and almost killed. If you don't believe me, you can see."

As he said that, Qi Ling raised his hand and two wounds on his body, but what made Qi Ling quite embarrassed was that these injuries were almost healed after a while. It was too late to see them again!

"Oh, it's really intense." Kuang San also said, "I was very dangerous just now, and I almost encountered an unexpected situation. Fortunately, I was lucky and got my opponent."

Qi Ling couldn't help but look at Kuang San. What a guy, he was even less convincing than himself! His clothes were neat and there were no wrinkles, but there were some blood stains on the edge of his skirt, but it was obviously not Kuang San's own blood.

Two people with ulterior motives communicated in a hypocritical way, but that's fine. At least they knew what the other party was thinking about when they were hit, so there was no need to guess the truth or falsehood.

There is less than an hour left before the end of the game. Most of the battles have ended long ago. Now the remaining people are either qualified for the competition or are still struggling to see if they can find out if they can get a bargain.

Qi Ling and Kuang San have already obtained enough points, so naturally there is no need to continue fighting, so the two of them plan to find a place to wait for the end of time. After all, keeping their own points is as important as getting points.

In the end, the two chose a tall building and hid on the top floor. From here, you can see the entire situation of the street below, which is very suitable for defense.

Originally, Qi Ling thought that no more changes would happen by this time, but obviously he thought it was too simple. Not long after, noisy sounds came from the street outside, and there seemed to be a large number of people.

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

Originally, Qi Ling thought that so many people would definitely deal with one, just like Tu Yan, and planned to fight in groups with more and less, but who surprised Qi Ling that the disadvantaged side was actually the one with a large number of people.

When this group of people faced each other, they seemed to have endless fear in their hearts. Qi Ling looked at the alone person and seemed to understand a little reason.

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

Then, Qi Ling looked at the situation between the two sides and immediately understood that it was not this group of people surrounding this person, but this man chasing such a person!

Seeing that there was no way out, this group of people could only fight back to death without any effort. In order to get a chance to survive, they launched fierce attacks that were desperate.'

But facing the attacks of these people, the man showed a bloodthirsty smile, a demonic energy surged into the sky, and a long halberd weapon was waved in his hand, looking extraordinary.
Chapter completed!