The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The monsters hunted by the royal family are definitely not the kind of monsters that stand there and let you kill, but are very fierce. Wang Peng didn't say that he couldn't stand the purple monster, but he was a little bit difficult.

When he encountered a red monster, Wang Peng tried his best and killed one. As for the golden monster and the so-called beast king, Wang Peng could not imagine it.

"If I really met the Beast King, can I beat it?" Wang Peng asked the last page. A purple monster needs the artistic conception of Kunpeng's real fist to defeat it. He beat the power of 70,000 cauldrons. The power was extremely terrifying. Although he killed the purple monster in seconds, Wang Peng felt that if he met the red monster, he might not be able to beat it.

"Beast King? If you meet it, you will be in a bad mood. During the royal hunting, the Beast King is an extremely rare monster. Killing the Beast King can get a lot of rewards. However, if you really encounter it, you are basically dead, because in the activity map you are in, the Beast King's realm should be extraordinary in the upper realm. Don't say a single idea to kill you, but at least it is easy to kill you."

The last page said this, which surprised Wang Peng a little. He never thought that a beast king was so powerful. But if the beast king was not powerful, what else would he dare to be called a king?

Compared to the rest of the people hunting each other, Wang Peng is very honest. It’s not that he can’t be cruel, but that he doesn’t want to provoke trouble. In the royal hunting, there are many experts, and he is looking for death if he is too high-profile.

The purpose of joining this time is not that Wang Peng has no goals, it is enough to just have the first ten thousand, and it is enough to make progress next time. You can’t be too greedy to set goals, otherwise it will be easy to get rid of them.

As the days passed day by day, I don’t know if it was good luck or what. For a period of time, Wang Peng did not meet anyone. After nineteen days, he had already completed the second round and accumulated 5 billion psychic energy values. Now it belongs to the last day of the third round. If this day is over, then he has survived three rounds.

Although the first round came on the last day, it was also considered to be passed.

"Today has passed, and a total of 10 billion psychic energy values ​​have been obtained. After more than ten days of massacre, the whole person was a little numb." After slaughtering a purple monster, Wang Peng let out a long breath. Now his psychic energy values ​​have accumulated a total of 10 billion, but today has not passed, so he currently has 5 billion psychic energy values, and if he dies, he will be gone.

As for ranking, it is ranked according to points. Currently, it has 57,000 points, ranking after 100,000.

With more than 50,000 points, it is still ranked 100,000. This has to be said that there are many masters in the world. Of course, it is mainly because Wang Peng came late for nine days, which is also irreparable. In addition, Wang Peng did not hunt other warriors. Except for some warriors who did not have eyes and took the initiative to cause trouble, Wang Peng had never hunted the rest.

This is a mountain range with barren landslides. Wang Peng plans to end the last time, after the massacre, and then collect the psychic value.

But at this moment, murderous intent attacked.

This is murderous aura, a kind of aura. Wang Peng arrived at the spiritual realm and was naturally very sensitive to this. It is said that if he arrived at the extraordinary realm, he would produce a kind of spiritual sense. Any movement within a hundred meters can be known, and it also enhances the sixth sense.

"Are you looking for death?"

Wang Peng frowned. He has indeed been targeted by some people these days. It’s a pity that these people were all killed by Wang Peng. Now they are here again? It’s ridiculous.

puff!

Suddenly, several black shadows appeared and appeared directly behind Wang Peng. These people were very strange. They were not real bodies, but a magical power, a shadow. Wang Peng did not think about it, and Kunpeng’s real fist rushed out.

The rolling black gas directly swallowed these shadows and killed them on the spot.

“There’s there!”

In an instant, Wang Peng knew where the other party was and chased him. Since the other party had already taken action, there was no need to bother him and killed the group of people on the spot.

"How do you know I'm here?" When I was noticed, the man made a surprise sound, but unfortunately, Wang Peng did not explain, and took the knife and cut off the other party's neck directly on the spot. This was a murder. Wang Peng was used to it and felt a little uncomfortable, so he just regarded it as playing a game. It was not the first time he killed someone.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on killing a warrior, earning 35,000 points, and earning 30,000,000 psionic power points."

Thirty or fifty thousand points, 300 million psychic value.

Wang Peng took a deep breath. No wonder he said that killing people is the final game. As expected, killing someone casually actually gets 35,000 points and 300 million psychic energy value? He has to kill 300 red monsters to get so many psychic energy values, but killing 300 red monsters can't get so many points.

However, after killing the person, Wang Peng did not stay for a long time and left quickly. Now is the last day, and it is a critical moment. You must be careful, otherwise everything will be empty.

Wang Peng was very cautious and left the barren mountains and ran all the way.

But before I could run far, a sudden scene in the distance made Wang Peng stop.

Not far away, hundreds of people were dressed in extraordinary clothes, holding various weapons, and even martial arts weapons, surrounding a man.

"There are also Yin and Yang Holy Land?" Wang Peng was surprised. There were sect icons floating above the heads of these people, including Yin and Yang Holy Land, and all kinds of them.

"Yinyang Holy Land, Qinglian Holy Land, Feathering Holy Land, Yaochi Holy Land, Yaoguang Holy Land, Taichu Holy Land, Yuehua Holy Land, Jian Pavilion, Holy King Hall, War God Pavilion... Why are they all here? Who are the people encircling? He actually let hundreds of powerful people from the holy land join forces to siege?"

The sound of the last page sounded, which surprised Wang Peng.

"All are disciples of the holy land?" In the eyes of countless warriors, the holy land is sacred and inviolable. Every holy land is the cradle of martial arts. How many people dream of worshiping in the holy land? It can be said that any disciple of the holy land can be respected by the local area wherever they are.

In the eyes of many people, disciples of the Holy Land are supreme beings.

But I didn’t expect that hundreds of holy land disciples gathered here, as if they were surrounding and suppressing one person. From this reason, how strong should the people surrounded and suppressed be?

"Haha... are all gathered together? Just so I won't go looking for it one by one."

At this moment, the sound suddenly sounded, and it was heard by the encircled young man.

Wang Peng looked at him and was wearing white clothes, spotless, like a banished immortal, with a handsome appearance, but the most terrifying thing was his eyes, with a starry sky and a universe scene in it, and was illusioned.

"Star God's Eyes...The Bloodline of God, this guy... extraordinary!"

The last page was filled with awesome voice.

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(I was powered off yesterday, I took off my pants and prepared to go to bed, but... I called, so I updated yesterday's first and did not owe updates! Then, this book has been signed. If you like it, I would like to give you a reward~Thank you~~~)
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