Chapter 862: Strong Enemy

Afterwards, Qi Ling wiped his hands clean, and then simply dealt with the ones on his hands. Although his self-healing ability was amazing, such a penetrating injury did take some time to heal.

"Really, I'm not very lucky. I'm still injured when dealing with so many shrewd people." Qi Ling thought helplessly, "But it really is a person who can't be seen, such a person has such a trump card, it's really disappointing. No one cares."

However, this time, Qi Ling has gained something. He picked up the dagger used by the inkstone from the ground, wiped it clean, and studied it carefully.

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

Similar to Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Power, but this dagger's defense rating is obviously much higher, so high that even his own defense can be easily broken. Qi Ling estimates that at least in this game, no one can stop it. live with it.

After putting away the dagger, Qi Ling helplessly looked at Xiaoyu who was still sleeping beside him, feeling depressed for a while. She had finished her work, and the girl still 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 other people once before, so his number is 2, plus the golden lock and the silver lock, the total is 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 through the border by the way.

This undoubtedly makes Qi Inspiring, this girl's ability will not be super lucky, right? Otherwise, how could she just fall into his own hands? Qi Ling believed that if it were someone else, in such a dangerous environment, he would never take care of a stranger he had just met.

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

So Qi Ling had to carry Xiaoyu and leave, and this time, Qi Ling, whose chest number became 9, was undoubtedly a huge attraction to anyone, but no one dared to do anything to him anymore.

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

It didn't take long for Qi Ling to meet Kuang San, who was walking towards him. Even in such an environment of violence and death, Kuang San's movements were still so graceful, as if he was not walking on the blood-stained ground. It's like walking in a garden of birds and flowers.

"Ah, Emperor Bai, it's great that you are safe and sound." Kuang San said at this time, "It's amazing, did you actually kill eight enemies? Like I only managed to kill four enemies, you really are very good. Awesome."

The standard for Kuangsan's judgment is naturally the numbers on the chests of the two, and Qi Ling did not deliberately correct it. After all, seven and eight seem to be not very far behind.

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

Said Qi Ling raised his hand and the two wounds on his body, but what made Qi Ling quite embarrassed was that after a period of time just now, these wounds were almost healed by themselves.

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

Qi Ling couldn't help but look at Kuang San, good guy, he is more unconvincing than himself! The clothes were neat and not even wrinkled, except that the skirt was stained with some blood, but it was obviously not Kurumi's own blood.

The two people with their own ghosts communicated in such a hypocritical manner, but it was fine, at least they knew what the other party was thinking, so there was no need to guess the truth.

There was less than an hour left until the end of the game. Most of the battles were over long ago. Now the remaining people have either qualified for the competition or are still struggling. , who wants to see if they can pick up the leak.

Qi Ling and Kuang San have already obtained enough points, and naturally they don't need to continue fighting, so the two plan to find a place and wait for the end of the time. After all, guarding their points is as important as getting points.

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

Originally, Qi Ling thought that by this time, there should be no more changes, but obviously he thought too simply. Not long after, there was a noise from the street outside, and the number of people seemed to be small. few.

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

Originally, Qi Ling thought that if so many people deal with one, it must be the same as Tu Yan, who intends to use more to bully less and fight in groups, but to Qi Ling's surprise, the side at the disadvantage is actually the side with the larger number of people. .

This group of people faced the other person, but there seemed to be inexhaustible fear in their hearts. Qi Ling looked at the single person and seemed to understand a little reason.

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

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

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, this group of people could only recklessly fight back to the death. In order to gain a chance to survive, they launched fierce and lifeless attacks. ‘

But in the face of these people's attacks, the man showed a bloodthirsty smile, a demonic energy rose from his body, and he was waving a halberd weapon in his hand, which looked extraordinary.

What happened next also proved that he really had the ability to pretend to be forceful. With one-to-many, the battle ended very quickly. None of the nine people were spared, and all died in his hands, even in one hit. , there is no second shot at all.