Tianmu

The previous two scuffles were over, leaving less than [-]% of the original participants, but the scuffle was still going on, and the third round was about to begin, and no one knew whether the third round would be the last.

Among the remaining three 10,000+ contestants, Chen Ming's dragon aura should be the most abundant. If there is a materialized dragon aura, he can already fully present the appearance of a golden dragon, while the others Yes, it is still in a half-empty, half-real or simply illusory state, and there is obviously still a lot of distance from Chen Ming's state.

As the dragon aura became stronger and stronger, Chen Ming's body was naturally filled with a real dragon aura. When others looked at him, they seemed to see a divine dragon soaring above the nine heavens in a daze. daunting.

However, this also made Chen Ming a loser, and almost everyone reported strong hostility towards him.

Time passed by every minute and every second. In hundreds of rooms, three 10,000+ people were like ants on a hot pot, waiting for the instructions of the arena.

Not only were they nervously waiting for the start of the third melee, but even the audience outside were looking at the hundreds of screens anxiously.

Ding dong~!

"The third melee is about to begin, please enter the competition venue."

The sound of the arena rang in everyone's minds. Immediately, the players ran towards the door of the room.

Chen Ming aggressively pushed away those who stood in front of him, grabbed a player who was about to rush into the door, and threw him out.

There was a flash of light.Chen Ming was the first to disappear into the room, and Ru Xin, who had been following Chen Ming's buttocks, rushed out second by luck.

Once again, he was plunged into darkness for a short time, and when the sight in front of him became clear again, Chen Ming was already standing on an ancient battlefield.

The earth is blood-red, the sky is blood-red, even the clouds floating in the sky are also blood-red, and the strong smell of blood comes to the nostrils, making some people cough.

On the hard blood-colored earth.There are crack marks everywhere.There are some broken weapons inserted in some places, some broken armors are also randomly dropped on the ground, and you can even see some fresh stumps and arms, of course.And boneless.

Chen Ming was the first to arrive here.But this time the way he appeared was not accompanied by a beam of light connecting the sky and the earth.But soon Chen Ming knew that he didn't appear here out of thin air.

In the distant sky, large blood-red light clusters suddenly appeared, and these light clusters fell from the sky.They fell on the ground one after another, the nearest one was only a few kilometers away from Chen Ming. He clearly saw that the ball of light disappeared immediately after touching the ground, revealing a figure inside the ball of light.

"It seems that I also appeared in this way." Chen Ming said to himself.

One by one, blood-colored light clusters descended on this killing field. This time, there were not hundreds of people, but thousands of people.

A few kilometers away, the figure seemed to have spotted Chen Ming, he hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and left quickly.

Chen Ming glanced at him, but didn't go after him. Now that all the rules are not clear, it's not too late to act after figuring out the rules of the third match. Anyway, it should belong to him, and he can't run away.

At this time, there were almost no blood-colored light balls falling in the sky. Chen Ming had been counting from beginning to end, and he found that there were as many as 1 blood-colored light balls descending on this killing place, which meant that , this time it was not just a scuffle between players in two rooms, but a scuffle between players in a full ten rooms.

Just after the last bloody light group descended on this land, a set of messages appeared in the minds of the [-] contestants.

Scrimmage: Game Three

Serial number: No. 1

Alignment: Chaos

Task: The number of survivors in this scene is reduced to 100, and the game ends.

Number of kills: 010 (every ten targets are killed, an additional reward will be obtained, and the reward will be settled after the end of the game)

The set of data that appeared in his mind made Chen Ming's eyes light up.

"The chaotic camp, does that mean that killing anyone casually counts as a kill?"

"It's still 1 extra rewards. There are a total of [-] people in this game. If I work hard, it is not impossible to get hundreds of extra rewards. Then the extra rewards I will get will not only allow me to The cultivation base shown is stronger, and it is also of great benefit to me."

"The task said that the game is over if the number of people is less than one hundred. It seems that this round must eliminate 90.00% of the people. It seems that this round should be the last round of the melee."

From this set of information, Chen Ming obtained a lot of useful information. Combining the above three points, Chen Ming's consciousness immediately withdrew from his mind, and then directly shot up into the sky, pierced through a large cloud of blood, and disappeared here.

Next, it will be time for Chen Ming to kill.

This chaotic camp mode is really suitable for Chen Ming. Just when others are worrying about it and are cautiously groping forward, he is already rampaging and killing wantonly.

This is the advantage of strength. If you are strong, you can control the fate of the weak. On the other hand, if Chen Ming only has the supernatural power level this time, then I am afraid that he has already become the target of others. Instead of being like now, only he hunts others, and no one else dares to hunt him.

……

'Boom~! '

A huge sword blade descended from the sky, directly blasting and killing the two contestants who were fighting.

A figure flashed away from the sky, accompanied by a round of dazzling golden light, and a burst of dragon chant was heard endlessly.

Gold is accompanied by blood, flashing on this land from time to time. Every time he appears, he will always be accompanied by a large number of deaths. He is like a demon descending from the world, and like an angel descending from hell, killing and purifying everything.

Repeatedly, it lasted for several days and nights, and more than 5000 people died at the hands of that person.

The audience in the arena almost focused their eyes on that screen, and the figures that appeared on the screen from time to time and took away fresh lives made the faces of these people extremely ugly.

"Damn, why is this guy so much stronger than others?"

"Xumi Realm? My God! His strength is at least at the Soul Condensation Realm. Which faction did this person come from? Could it be that he came from the Chief Sect of Yuxuanzong?"

"Look, another group of unlucky people died. How many times is this already?"

Everyone was stunned, and everyone muttered in low voices, expressing their surprise in their hearts, while those whose disciples were killed were cursing in low voices, wishing to rush in and kill that hateful man. The bastard killed him with his own hands. (To be continued..)