The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

In a forest in the Valley of No Cares, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and several corpses lay scattered on the ground. The wounds on their bodies were very neat, not like wounds from weapons, but the wounds were indeed serious, almost all of them were wounds. One move kills.

In the woods, a man covered in blood stumbled forward, turning his head while running to see if anyone was catching up behind him.

There was a rustling on the trees, and a black shadow fell from one of them.

The man covered in blood was taken aback when he saw the black shadow that appeared, and then panicked. He looked at him in horror and said, "You...why do you have to kill them all!"

"Because you shouldn't have come here." Soi Ying spoke in a steady voice, slowly uttering these words.

"We just want to take away a stalk of spirit grass, not from your hands, why do you want to kill us?"

Soi Ying said again: "Because you and I have the same goal, anyway, there will be a big battle in the game, so it's better to kill you now, so as to save my energy from being wasted."

"Crazy, you're a crazy!"

Hei Ying chuckled and said, "I like it when people call me that."

The man gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "If that's the case, then why did you kill us after you took all the spirit herbs away?"

"You guys are damned!"

The man suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he was a little puzzled and said, "What did you say?"

Heiying said: "You can't even protect the spirit grass. Such waste should not live in this world, so you must die!"

Manly roared: "You are a fucking pervert!"

Hei Ying didn't answer him this time, he stretched out his palm and waved forward lightly, a blue light shadow flew out from his hand, the blue light shadow lightly flashed across the man's neck, and then the man's head fell to the ground. When he fell down, his body fell to the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Hei Ying touched his palm and said with a light smile, "The technique of controlling Qi is becoming more and more proficient, and everyone who competes with me for the place in the competition will die!"

Black Shadow laughed a few times and walked forward, his laughter slowly echoing in the forest.

Next to Qinglian Lake in Xuanhuang City

A young girl is sitting in the stone pavilion, lying on the railing in the pavilion and looking forward, the most famous scenic spot here is "Qinglian Lake". There are many people rowing boats in the lake, and the fishing is very lively.

The girl let out a sigh of boredom. She originally thought it would be fun here, but it turned out to be nothing more than that, not at all as fun as she had imagined.

At this time, a servant girl came to the girl, and she walked to the girl's side and said: "Miss, the person you are waiting for has arrived."

The girl came back to her senses when she heard it, and said, "Please."

After a while, a middle-aged man walked towards the girl. The man walked up to the girl and said, "Miss Situ, Wang Bin is polite here. I haven't seen you for a few years, but he is getting more and more lively."

This girl is Situ Wei, the eldest daughter of the Situ family who Zhao Hao saved her life before.

Situ Wei smiled and said: "Elder Wang, please sit down. What did Elder Wang say? Elder Wang and my father are old acquaintances. According to seniority, I also want to call you uncle."

Wang Bin said: "Don't dare, dare not."

Normally, Wang Bin would not be so polite. According to his relationship with Situ Wei's father, she would not be as polite as she is now, but it is different now. The girl in front of her has the "Fengyuan blood" Once awakened, the future is limitless, maybe in the future the head of the family will be passed on to her, and her status will be much higher than him by then, so hurry up and establish a good relationship now for future use.

Situ Wei said: "Uncle Wang, you're welcome, just call me Wei'er, I'm from my family."

Wang Bin smiled and nodded.

Situ Wei said to Wang Bin: "I heard that Uncle Wang is the leader of the 'Ziyun Sect' this time, and the number of disciples to be recruited is up to you, right?"

Wang Bin nodded and said, "That's true. I am the leader of Ziyun Sect this year, and I will also select the recruits."

"Is that right when the 'Trial Contest' is about to end, and you and the leaders of the other six families choose from the people who stand out in the Trial Contest?"

Wang Bin nodded again and said: "Yes, according to the rules of previous years, it is indeed the case. Those who can stay in the 'Trial Competition' must be some elites. Their talents and roots are not too bad. If there is any If the school likes that person, that person can become a disciple of that school."

"Will the trial competition be cruel?"

"Naturally, this competition is to find those who are talented and intelligent, and those with abundant roots. There is a competition to kill each other. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. The number of places is limited and we need to stay at the end. If you can't even pass this competition, you won't be eligible to enter each sect, and those who don't meet or pass the pass will be eliminated. After all, cultivating immortals is talent, cultivating Yuangen, these things are also destined .”

After Situ Wei heard it, some displeasure began to appear on her face.

Wang Bin thought that he scared her when he spoke just now, and he didn't dare to offend the girl, so he quickly said: "Miss Wei'er, don't worry, you don't need to participate in this kind of competition, you have already been admitted by exception, and you will directly become our Disciples of the sect, when the time comes, just go and report."

Situ Wei nodded with a smile, and said, "Uncle Wang, I have something to ask you."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, uncle, I will do it for you."

Situ Wei said, "It's not a big deal, you just need to pay attention to the boy named 'Zhao Hao' while watching the game."

"Could it be that this boy offended you? Do you want him to die in the 'Trial Contest'?"

Situ Wei smiled slightly and said, "No, if anyone dares to hurt him, I will let him die without a place to bury him. I'm not joking."

When Wang Bin saw Situ Wei say this, his heart trembled suddenly. His whole body seemed to be immobilized by something at this moment. He was a "Yuanshi monk", and he couldn't get rid of it at this moment. He looked up at Situ Wei, and found that she was looking at him with a smile, and he understood what was going on right now.