Chapter 398 Killing Value

c_t;In the Dark God Tower, Luo Xiu quickly found a staircase leading to the second floor. (Visit: reads;. ·····First·Post

But in front of the stairs, there were two warriors covered in black robes guarding them, and the breath of the law of darkness was everywhere.

"Young man, your killing value is not enough to climb to the second floor."

Seeing Luo Xiu coming, an old man in black robe said in a hoarse voice.

Luo Xiu felt a divine sense sweeping across the badge on his chest, which shows that it is also possible to detect the information in other people's badges here.

"Excuse me, how many killing points are required to climb to the second floor?" Luo Xiu asked.

"Three hundred killing points." The old man in black robe said impatiently.

"This little guy looks like a newcomer. He only wants to go to the second floor with the cultivation of the Martial Saint period?"

Looking at Luo Xiu's back as he turned and left, an old man in black robe guarding the stairs said with a hint of sarcasm.

"His badge only has a few dozen points. Killing points, but the strength is a little weak. Even if you have collected 300 killing points, it will be a dead end if you go to the second floor. "

Luo Xiu could vaguely hear the conversation between the two black-robed old men.

Obviously, on this first floor, there are also many people whose killing points have reached the requirements for entering the second floor, but they think they are not strong enough, so they choose to stay on the first floor.

Because even warriors in the same camp can challenge each other to fight. In the City of Gods, the challenge of warriors in the same camp needs to be notarized by the temple, but in the God Tower, there is no restriction. As long as you kill the opponent on the battlefield, you can get all the killing points and spoils of the opponent.

Most warriors in the dark camp are evil. It is normal to kill people if they disagree with each other. Unlike the light camp, although there are also Fighting, but not as fierce as the dark camp.

"Kill! Kill him!"

The battle on the battlefield is in full swing. The opposition between light and darkness has lasted for tens of thousands of years in the Holy Court Realm, just like the endless years of fighting between the human race and the demon race in the Star Sea Realm.

The most powerful in the dark camp are the demons, and there are also some strong people in the human race. Because of practicing dark-related skills, even if they were blonde before, they will become black hair.

This makes Luo Xiu think that maybe he can use this to disguise himself as a person in the dark camp, without having to hide as Locke.

"Haha, the trash in the dark camp is so weak!"

The life-and-death battles on the battlefield have won one after another, which has greatly boosted the morale of the light camp, and everyone's face is full of arrogant provocation.

Darcy has won thirteen games in a row, and almost challenged the black camp alone. Everyone on the first floor of the Dark God Tower.

Luo Xiu heard someone in the Dark Camp whispering that Darcy was a famous master in the Light God Tower. It was said that he would soon break through to the Martial Honor Realm and prepare to enter the second floor of the Light God Tower.

He came to the Dark God Tower to challenge, intending to hit the morale of the Dark Camp before entering the second floor of the Light God Tower.

"Evil and dirty dark creatures, it seems that none of you have the courage to come anymore?" Darcy laughed wantonly and arrogantly. (

"How much killing value can you get by killing this guy?" Luo Xiu asked an orc beside him.

"He is a martial saint of the ninth level, and can get 32 ​​killing points." The orc said in a muffled voice.

"Only 32 points?" Luo Xiu frowned, feeling a little less.

"Of course it's more than 32 points. He has at least 500 merit points. After killing him, you can get the same amount of killing points." The orc added.

"That's about right." Luo Xiu smiled and immediately walked forward.

"A bunch of cowards, no one is coming?" Darcy on the stage was full of energy and felt that it was almost time to end.

When he was about to walk down from the battle stage and enjoy the cheers and welcome from the people in the light camp, a voice suddenly came, "Don't worry, I'll come to meet you."

There was no challenge on the first floor of the God Tower. Luo Xiu didn't plan to stay here, so he planned to kill this Darcy and get hundreds of killing points, so he could go directly to the second floor.

Everyone's eyes looked over at the same time, and a series of spiritual consciousness swept across the dark badge on Luo Xiu's chest.

The people in the dark camp, who had originally held a glimmer of hope, suddenly felt half disappointed.

"The fifth level of martial saint?"

The Darcy on the stage was the ninth level of martial saint, and he was also a genius who could challenge higher levels. Is this guy looking for death?

When the light camp saw Luo Xiu walking off the battle stage, they were stunned at first, and then everyone laughed.

"It seems that the Dark Camp really has no one left. They actually let a mere Martial Saint-level guy fight?"

"Where are the powerful guys on the first floor of your Dark God Tower who are qualified to go to the second floor? Why are you all cowards at this time?"

Facing the unbridled ridicule of the Light Camp, the Dark Camp was holding back their anger.

Originally, there were several masters on the first floor of the Dark God Tower, whose strength was comparable to Darcy, or even stronger.

But not long ago, those masters broke through to the Martial Honor Realm and went to the second floor, because for them, the first floor had lost its challenge, and staying there would not improve their strength.

And just as those masters of the Dark Camp left, Darcy came to challenge, and for a while, there was no master on the first floor of the God Tower who could compete with Darcy.

"Shameless bastard!"

Several old men on the first floor of the God Tower stared at the Light Camp with unforgivable anger.

Luo Xiu did not dare to be interested in the calculations and hostility between the two camps of light and darkness, because he had no sense of belonging to the Holy Court world. He was just a passerby to this world, nothing more.

Darcy stood on the fighting platform with his arms folded in front of his chest, and looked at Luo Xiu with interest, "You are very unfamiliar. It seems that you are a newcomer who has just come to the Dark Tower to experience, right? For a newcomer like you, I I’ve seen a lot of people who think they have some strength and don’t take others seriously, but generally such people die quickly.”

"Yes, people like you die very quickly, I deeply agree." Luo Xiu said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Darcy's face darkened, "I wanted you to live for a few more seconds, but it seems that you are in a hurry to die. I will help you and let you be purified by the Holy Power of Light!"

Darcy was so conceited that he didn't even use his battle sword. He stretched out his arms, and with the bright golden holy light shining all over his body, he roared towards Luo Xiu.

He punched out, and the light holy power shone brightly between his palms. Under the bombardment of his fist, the space rippled out and was constantly distorted and deformed.

Luo Xiu didn't think so. He took a step forward and pointed out with an extremely simple movement.

Click!

The moment the fist and fingers touched, the sound of broken bones was heard instantly.

"Haha, are the guys on stage here to tease me? His cultivation level is much weaker than that of Darcy, but he actually used his fingers against his fists. Now his fingers are broken, right?"

"This kid is just seeking death. How can such a fool be able to experience the Holy Tower?"

The light camp laughed arrogantly, while the dark camp looked ugly, and some even complained about the guy who challenged Darcy, because if this bastard hadn't challenged him beyond his own capabilities, they wouldn't have been defeated. People from the light camp continued to laugh.

"ah!"

At this moment, a scream came from the stage, and the owner of this scream was actually Darcy!

As Darcy screamed, his body quickly retreated, and a hole was penetrated by a finger in his fist. The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

For a moment, the people on the side of the light camp were silent and in shock.

Great God of Light, are you kidding me? How could this boy from Wu Shengqi be so strong?

At the same time as Darcy retreated, Luo Xiu followed up with another step. It seemed like a small step, but he appeared in front of Darcy instantly, still pointing out.

"Die to me!"

Darcy roared loudly, took out his sword, gathered the holy power of light, and struck out fiercely.

Sonorous!

Luo Xiu's fingers condensed a layer of black flames transformed from the Law of Death, and he let the opponent's battle sword slash him. While the black flames spattered, the battle sword was also bounced high by the powerful force of the shock.

Darcy's face showed a look of panic, and his hands holding the sword became numb and lost consciousness.

In a flash of lightning, Luo Xiu's fingers appeared between Darcy's eyebrows, and a black flame sword shot out from his fingertips. With a pop, Luo Xiu's fingers pierced the man's head from the center of his eyebrows.

Killing with one finger, Luo Xiu's method can be described as decisive and ruthless.

When your cultivation reaches this level, every movement is extremely fast, so the whole process seems to be very long, but in fact it only takes about three breaths.

But in such a short period of time, Darcy, who was still arrogant before, died!

Darcy, who could break through to the martial realm at any time and was already preparing to enter the second floor of the tower, was killed like this?

If he was killed by a powerful Martial Lord on the second level, everyone would not think it was a big deal, but the dark badge of the person who killed Darcy clearly recorded that he was only at the fifth level of Martial Saint.

Killing the ninth level of the Martial Saint at the fifth level is already a leapfrog challenge, but it is so easy. Doesn't this guy have the combat power to keep pace with the powerful Martial Saint?

"You can go to the second floor."

Luo Xiu waved his hand to put away the loot. At the same time, he sensed the dark badge on his chest, which increased the killing value by more than 500 points.

After getting more than 500 killing points so easily, Luo Xiu felt that his goal of collecting 3,000 killing points and going to the Origin Law Realm to practice was not far away.

The goal has been achieved, Luo Xiu will immediately walk down from the fighting platform.

"Wait!"

From the bright camp, an angry shout came, and a burly man wearing gold armor and a cyan cloak walked out.

There are two scabbards on the back of his golden armor, and the two swords are crossed with each other, majestic.

He jumped up and stepped on the ground of the battle platform with his feet. Like a cannonball falling, there was a loud rumbling sound and the whole ground shook.

"It's Lunn!" Someone from the dark camp exclaimed with fear in his tone.

"Lun En is even more powerful than Darcy. He is a very famous expert on the first level of the Earth Temple."

"Lun En's physical body is very powerful. He has dual bloodlines of human race and giant race. He is very strong in both attack and defense. He will definitely be able to kill this kid from Tai."

"Lunn, kill this dark evil heretic!"

People from the light camp started shouting. This time, not only the people from the Light Tower came to play in the Dark Temple, they also invited the Earth Temple and other temples that were also from the light camp.

"The evil darkness is destined to be purified. You killed Darcy, and I will judge you." This Lunn was extremely tall, like a little giant, more than three meters tall.

"Judge your uncle!" Luo Xiu sneered. He was extremely disgusted with those guys in the Light Camp who wanted to judge others all the time.

"Earth Splitting Light Slash!"

Lun shouted angrily and rushed over with big strides. He held a wide broadsword in each hand. The rich earth energy gathered and contained a trace of the breath of the earth law.

Obviously, this Lun had not reached the realm of Wu Zun, but he had already comprehended a trace of the power of the law. He was a genius with top talent.

Luo Xiu did not take this level of law realm seriously, but this guy's 'flesh' battle body, but surprisingly reached the realm of Zun!

Lun had the dual bloodline of the human race and the giant race. The giant race was the favorite of the God of the Earth. They were born with extremely powerful 'flesh' bodies, and in the process of tempering the 'flesh' battle body, they achieved twice the result with half the effort.

With the battle body of Zun realm and the ultimate magic weapon-level battle sword, this Lun had the strength to compete with Wu Zun and even kill Wu Zun.

In addition, this person was the first decent genius that Luo Xiu had seen since he came to the Holy Court.

"Although he is not bad, he is far behind me."

Luo Xiu raised his finger and flicked it twice in the air like lightning. With two clangs, the two swords in Lun's hand were bounced high, and the sword bodies vibrated.

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