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It's like a small world here.

Hundreds of thousands of people sprinkled in, just like hundreds of thousands of needles scattered into the sea.

There is no pure day or pure night. It has always been the scene of dusk and darkness, foggy and dark.

In the jungle, the light becomes even dimmer.

Countless hills, jungles, rivers, cliffs and cliffs...

It constitutes a pure killing map!

Assassination terrain!

There are people lurking in countless dark corners, and there are also people lurking underground, waiting for help.

In the darkness, a black shadow flew into the dense forest.

There is no sound but the light of the sword shines.

Then there was a burst of blood, a rustling sound from the dying struggle, and then everything returned to calm.

When an expert from the Celestial God Sect flew past a very safe, calm and unobstructed swamp, a sword suddenly burst into the sky from the swamp, cutting him into two pieces in the air.

Immediately, the surroundings suddenly flashed with swords and swords, and the man in the swamp was killed before he even made his appearance.

A ball of blood emerged from the water stains in the swamp.

Some people were hunted near the water source when they were looking for water after being thirsty. Some were simply poisoned in the water source and were slaughtered.

Some people were bitten by poisonous insects while eating.

Naturally, more people died in the fierce fighting with each other.

As time passed, the killing became more and more crazy.

In this small world, every moment and every place contains deadly murderous intent.

There were hardly any injuries!

All the injured, especially the more serious ones, were found and killed shortly after being injured.

In this place, being injured is equal to death!

Fang Che is also becoming more and more careful. As time goes by, those who are still alive are basically masters.

Not only are their combat prowess extraordinary, but their vigilance is also astonishingly high.

Fang Che can completely imagine how he would feel like a fish in water after surviving in such an environment.

Each of these people are geniuses in their own right.

Basically, the survivors who are still fighting in this small world, compared to the so-called 'ordinary warriors' on the mainland, everyone can fight at a higher level.

It is possible to hunt down seventh-grade generals, even ninth-grade ones, and even handsome ones! And it’s a head-on fight!

Teachers from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Yinshen Palace and others have all commented on Fang Che: He can fight beyond levels, and even fight beyond level four!

For example, when you reach the sixth level, you can kill the handsome first-level warrior with all your strength.

But that refers to the ‘ordinary handsome level’.

As far as Fang Che is concerned, to deal with the general-level demons still alive in this world, the sixth-level generals can defeat the eighth-level demons at most.

If he reaches the ninth level, Fang Che is basically no match.

And if he encounters a person like Yan Beihan, who is also at the sixth level, Fang Che can only defeat him, but not kill him.

Unless he pays the price of serious injury.

But in a place like this, how could Fang Che dare to get hurt?

Only the ones Fang Che killed, those who had spiritual pets on their bodies that could accurately sense blood, were already six! Who knows how many more there were?

The spiritual pets raised by these guys are almost the same model: small, hidden, tasteless, highly poisonous, and fast!

All in all, it's so sinister and sinister.

"As expected of the Demon Cult!"

Golden-horned dragons are flying all over the mountains and fields outside.

One is to collect and absorb soul breath from everywhere, and the other is to conduct reconnaissance for Fang Che.

His golden-horned dragon is almost unique in the world.

Who could have imagined carrying a ghost with you?

But the current ability of the Golden Horned Jiao only goes so far.

If you want to help Fang Che directly participate in the battle, it will basically take years and months.

But it can still be done with some harassment and some bad breath.

For this stage, it is still quite useful.

The blade passed over the neck of a Celestial Sect master, and Fang Che quickly hid.

Five Spirit Gu absorbs it by itself.

The golden-horned dragon hovered on a tree without any trace.

Just now during the battle, the golden-horned dragon blew a breath of sinister air on the back of this man's neck.

Only then did Fang Che kill him with one blow.

"It's so difficult!"

Fang Che now feels that what he thought before coming in was to kill all the people participating. That was such a childish idea.

Even if it's 150,000 pigs...

I guess I can't kill them all.

Fang Che had met this guy three times just now, and he escaped the first two times. He was one of the leaders of the Tianshen Sect this time.

"There are fewer and fewer people."

Fang Che was a little melancholy.

Thank you, Miss Benxin, Baiyinmeng.
Chapter completed!