Chapter 862

Then, Qi Ling wiped his hands, and then simply dealt with them. Although his self-healing ability was amazing, it really took some time to heal the penetrating injury.

"It's true. I'm not very lucky. I was hurt when dealing with so many bastards." Qi Ling thought helplessly, "but it's true that people can't judge by appearance. Such people have such cards. It's really careless."

But this time, Qi Ling still got something. He picked up the dagger just used by the inkstone from the ground, wiped it clean, and studied it carefully.

The reason why this dagger can hurt itself is not only its sharpness, but also a very important reason. It has a special attribute - breaking defense!

It is similar to Zhu Zhuqing's nether power, but the defense breaking level of this dagger is obviously much higher, so high that even his own defense can be easily cracked. Qi Ling estimates that no one can stop it at least in this competition.

After putting away the dagger, Qi Ling helplessly looked at Xiaoyu, who was still sleeping, and felt a burst of depression. The work was finished. The girl didn't wake up. Is the medicine so effective?

At this time, the number of Qi Ling's chest has also changed. Tu Yan should have been successful from others before, so his number is 2. Plus gold lock and silver lock, the total score is 4, so the number of 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 customs.

This undoubtedly makes Qi Ling sigh that the girl's ability will not be super lucky, right? Otherwise, how can she fall into his own hands? Qi Ling believes that if someone else, in such a dangerous environment, he will never take care of a stranger he has just met.

"Hey, you're lucky! Really, sleep like a pig! " Qi Ling helplessly poked Xiaoyu on the cheek, while Xiaoyu continued to fall asleep without any reaction.

So Qi Ling had to carry Xiaoyu and leave. This time, Qi Ling whose chest number became 9 undoubtedly attracted everyone, but no one dared to fight him again.

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

Before long, Qi Ling met Kuang San coming face to face. Even in such an environment full of violence and death, Kuang San's actions are still so elegant, as if he was walking in a garden full of birds and flowers instead of on a bloody ground.

"Oh, Baidi, it's very kind of you to be safe." Crazy three said at this time, "that's great. Did you kill eight enemies? As expected, I managed to kill four enemies. "

The standard of crazy three's judgment is naturally the number on their chest, and Qi Ling didn't deliberately correct it. After all, seven and eight don't seem to be very bad.

"I'm just lucky. The people who came to me said they were not strong, so I can just kill them." Qi Ling said, "even so, I was hurt and almost killed. I don't believe you see."

Then Qi Ling raised his hand and two wounds on his body, but what embarrassed Qi Ling was that these wounds were about to heal themselves after a while. It was too late not to look at them again!

"Oh, it's really fierce." Crazy three also said, "I was also very dangerous just now. I almost encountered an accident. Fortunately, I had good luck and solved my opponent."

Qi Ling couldn't help looking at Kuang San. Good guy, he's more unconvincing than himself! His clothes were neat and didn't even have any folds, but some blood was stained on the edge of his skirt, but it was obviously not crazy three's own blood.

Two people with evil intentions communicate with each other in such a hypocritical way, but it's good. At least they know what the other party's mind is, so they don't have to guess the true and false.

There is less than an hour left before the end of the competition. Most of the battles have ended long ago. Now the remaining people either have obtained the qualification or are still struggling to see if they can pick up the leak.

Qi Ling and Kuang San have obtained enough points and naturally do not need to continue fighting, so they plan to find a place and wait for the end of time. After all, keeping their points is as important as obtaining points.

Finally, the two chose a high-rise building and hid on the top floor. From here, we can see the whole situation of the streets below, which is very suitable for defense.

Originally, Qi Ling thought that by this time, there should be no more changes, but obviously what he thought was too simple. Soon, there was a noise from the street outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

So Qi Ling looked down from the window and found that there seemed to be a great difference between the two sides. There was only one person on one side and eight or nine people on the other.

Originally, Qi Ling thought that when so many people deal with one, they must be the same as TuYan. They intend to bully more and fight in groups, but to Qi Ling's surprise, the inferior side is the one with a larger number of people.

This group of people faced each other, but their hearts seemed to have endless fear. Qi Ling looked at the single person and seemed to understand the reason. On the man's chest, the number prominently shows 23! This undoubtedly means that the number of people defeated by this person has far exceeded the number needed to pass the game! Then, looking at the situation of both sides, Qi Ling immediately understood that it was not this group of people who were encircling this person, but this man who was chasing such a person! Seeing that there was no way out, this group of people could only fight back desperate. In order to get a chance to live, they launched deadly fierce attacks one after another‘ But in the face of these people's attacks, the man showed a bloodthirsty smile. He was full of magic spirit and waved a long halberd weapon in his hand. The subsequent events also proved that he did have the strength to force. With one to many, the battle ended quickly. None of the nine people were spared. They all died in his hands, even one shot. There was no second shot at all.