Chapter 1258

In addition to increasing the number of martial artists buried in Chen Yu's hands, it will not have the slightest impact on the results of Chen Yu's promotion to the first round of selection.

If one person is solved nearby, Chen Yu's unilateral killing time will come next.

Chen Yu's evil spirit smiled and left a residual shadow in place, shuttling among the crowd like a tiger into a sheep.

The voice that the spine was violently twisted rang out one after another, like fireworks blooming in the air, and one fresh human life fell here.

"Click..."

"Ka..."

"Click..."

......

Under the suppression of the will of King Chen Yu, the silent dropping of needles in the crowd of martial artists can be heard.

In addition to the sound of crushing bones one after another, it was the dull sound of a group of warriors falling to the ground one after another.

At this time, Chen Yuhua was a god of death, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, harvesting cheap lives.

Just a few breath of Kung Fu, put into any Empire, can be called a semi fairyland warrior of the existence of the strong. He died under Chen Yu without fighting back.

The number on the jade card plummeted.

“559......”

“558......”

“557......”

......

The other surviving warriors in the dreamland ruins all found this sudden change on the jade plate.

The martial artists scattered in every corner of the ruins are all shocked and staring at the jade cards on their hands.

"What's the situation? Why are so many people suddenly eliminated..."

"Did several empires start to do it? How could more than a dozen people be eliminated in such a short time! And it seems that the number is still decreasing!"

"I don't know which force is so terrible that it can be so powerful under the restrictions of various rules. No, we have to find a place with few people to hide first. Wouldn't it be too bad if it was eliminated at this juncture?"

The martial artists who were lucky to stay in the ruins of the dreamland were shocked by the changes on the jade plate and wondered which forces were killing so wantonly in the dreamland.

However, I'm afraid even if they want to break their heads, they can't think that the dozens of people who were eliminated so quickly were all made by Chen Yu alone.

Dozens of half fairyland warriors who had just been alive were tortured and killed by Chen Yu in such a short time.

......

The sound of water flowing down the waterfall is still deafening, but Chen Yu is the only one who can have a chance to stand on the ground.

He threw the last two cold bodies into the pool, and Chen Yu clapped his hands expressionless.

Looking down and feeling the changes in strength and speed in his body, Chen Yu whispered: "it seems that this vitality spring has strengthened the body, not a little..."

Although Chen Yu's physical strength in the past has reached a very terrible level. Relying on his original strength, it is more than enough to crush the martial artists in semi fairyland, but he can't do it as casually as now.

More than 30 semi fairyland warriors were killed with bare hands, although most of them were in a dull state under the suppression of the will of the God King.

However, looking at the northern battle platform of Nuo Da, and even the whole Martial Arts Games, there are very few martial artists who can compete with Chen Yu.

I'm afraid I can't do it even if I frighten the whole audience with my own strength on the Beizhan platform.

It has to be said that Chen Yu's luck was very good. In the cruel first round of selection, he was lucky to get the opportunity of vitality spring.

It's not too hard to say that it's as difficult as heaven to refine the body of a semi fairyland warrior.

He can harden his body to the present level before breaking through to the fairyland, which has laid a solid foundation for Chen Yu's cultivation of jiuzhuan magic skill to the sixth level in the future.

After solving the pile of minions sent to the door, Chen Yu doesn't intend to stay by the waterfall.

As a terracotta figure with a sudden decrease in the number of martial artists in the dreamland, Chen Yu has no idea that many martial artists are looking for hiding places in all corners of the ruins.

I'm afraid I'll encounter the mysterious force guessed in their hearts.

At this important juncture when only dozens of people can be successfully promoted by eliminating the remaining dozens, the atmosphere of the ruins is terrified by Chen Yu alone.

He scrawled the battle marks. When Chen Yu was about to turn around and leave, a faint feeling of guidance suddenly came from his mind. Chen Yu, who was about to rush into the air, paused.

"Well...?"

Standing still again, Chen Yu frowned slightly and felt the guidance in his mind.

Following the faint connection in his mind, Chen Yu turned and looked back with a puzzled face.

But behind him is still the calm waterfall. If there is only one different place, I'm afraid there are only dozens of cold bodies in the pool.

When Chen Yu doubted whether it was his illusion and planned to leave here again, a sharp stabbing pain came from his mind.

Chen Yu raised his hand to his forehead and gasped heavily. He hasn't recovered from the sudden change of his body.

An irresistible suction twined around Chen Yu and flew backwards towards the waterfall with the rapid falling water behind him.

At this time, Chen Yu looked like a warrior who had been suppressed by the will of the God King. His body could not move. He let the suction force emerging out of thin air pull his figure and disappeared into the waterfall.

"Poof..."

Chen Yu's shadow disappeared into the water curtain under the action of suction.

After only a splash of water, the momentum of the waterfall was still grand, as if Chen Yu and other martial artists who ambushed here had never appeared here, and then returned to normal.

Chen Yu's heart surged with a touch of uneasiness. Subconsciously, he thought, could he accidentally touch any mechanism in the ruins, and then be trapped here in the dark, the irresistible suction in his body dissipated out of thin air.

Lying on the rough rock with weak limbs, Chen Yu's chest fluctuated up and down. It took a long time to recover his strength.

Struggling, just trying to get up.

"Stab..."

Like a frightened bird, Chen Yu suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

When he found that it was just his clothes hanging in a crack in the rock, he accidentally tore up his clothes when he got up, and then he let go.

"Hoo... What the hell is this? What's the matter with that terrible suction just now..."

Chen Yu, with a dignified face, stood up hard and recalled the scene that had just happened in his mind.

Previously, when I failed to find the obscure connection in my mind, I had planned to dodge and leave here. Unexpectedly, the strange suction appeared inexplicably, as if to pull out the bones in Chen Yu's body. It was irresistible.