Level 1 Trials are plundered for reward points and are in danger of losing their qualities;

Almost all the second-level trials were killed;

Captain Chen Jing was killed.

How is this possible!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liang Zhi's face looked like gold paper.

The Dragon Flame Team has collapsed. All the planning analysis, the heroic career and the glorious prospects have become a huge joke in the face of Bai Qi's terrifying strength of the third-level trialist.

"How is this possible... We can't compete with a third-level trialist at all; we can't compete with the blood mist demon cocoon in front of us. Is it possible that the system wants Chen Jing and I to make wedding dresses for Bai Qi, so that he can accept our power and this huge survivor resource? No... it is impossible, there must be something missing, and the system cannot create a situation of death..."

Liang Zhi ripped his hair hysterically, his brain thought wildly, and completely refused to accept the reality of failure.

The sun sets.

"Pubo, pubo, pubo..."

Like the sound of the heart beating rapidly, it resounds throughout the audience;

The blood-colored ripples spread outward in circles, and the range became larger and larger.

The corpses, flesh and blood, and monsters all over the ground, as soon as they are touched by the blood-colored ripples, they will all explode into blood mist and be absorbed by the magic cocoon.

The magic cocoon gradually ignited a bright red light as blood, revealing the shadow of a huge werewolf monster.

"Deputy Captain, what should I do now? The terrifying blood-colored ripples are about to spread here. How do we resist?" Some trialists surrounded Liang Zhi and asked in panic.

Liang Zhi raised his pale face, looked at the ripples blankly, and murmured: "I have no choice... I don't need to find a way. That guy named Bai Qi must have had all plans... Solve the life and death crisis at the last moment, save everyone, become our leader as a savior, and accept everything. This is his plan that he can't bear to send... So we just need to wait and see his performance... Haha, hahahahaha..."

Looking at Liang Zhi who was laughing wildly, everyone was silent; although they were suspicious, they had to believe Liang Zhi's words without any other choice.

In everyone's eyes, whether desperate or nervous, blood ripples continued to spread.

Come on, let me see what methods you have to stop this terrifying attack... Bai Qi, open your trump card!

Liang Zhi's eyes were bloodshot like a net, gritting his teeth, and his madness reached its limit, but Bai Qi and others in the distance never moved.

Finally...the ripple covered the entire area and wiped it from everyone's body.

It was as if the breeze blew across the skin, and it felt a little cool. Besides, it was safe and sound.

That's it? This terrifying blood-colored ripple is actually a paper tiger that is bluffing and pretending to behave?

Everyone was stunned, and then thankfully, the pleasure of escaping from death spread among the crowd, and people began to cheer.

Liang Zhi was even more unbelievable and his brain turned sharply.

Bai Qi never made any moves. He knew that the ripple was invalid in the morning? Could it be that he had quietly solved the ripple attack?

But if he is so secretive, how can he prove his identity as a savior?

It's still him who has bigger plans...

Unfortunately, the system's emotionally shaking voice that sounded in everyone's mind completely shattered everyone's fantasy.

"You have been attacked by erasing the halo [Blood Ripple]."

"The probability of erasure is only related to your power level."

“Current Elimination Level: 1.”

"In the range of blood ripples, the probability of ordinary people being erased is 99%; the probability of first-level trials being erased is 50%; the probability of second-level trials being erased is 10%; the probability of third-level trials being erased is 1%; the probability of level 4 or above is immune."

"The judgment is in progress..."

This prompt is very easy to understand. Basically everyone can instantly think of what level they are at, but the more this happens, the more terrifying it is... Because among these tens of thousands of people, 99% are ordinary people, and the probability of erasing up to 99% of ordinary people...

A very high-pitched wolf roar, the rich blood mist lingering on the demon cocoon, instantly expanded tens of millions of times, flooding the entire audience, and a sea of ​​blood.

"The judgment is completed."

"Sorry, your remaining life is 10,"

“9,8,7…”

The cruel tip finally reminded Liang Zhi that he, who has always been a strategist, is just a first-level trialist, and has a 50% chance of erasing.

Why is this happening?

How could such a completely illogical result?

I am a wise man. Why do players who use their minds to analyze layouts? Why do they use their strength to judge my life and death?

Besides, even if all the monsters here are killed, it is impossible for everyone to become a trialist!

In other words, this damn system has put us in a situation of mortality from the beginning, and we can only determine life and death based on luck.

What else does it need strategy, what does it need power, and what does it need to save these survivors?

It’s better to do nothing and sit and wait for the final judgment result!

Is this the end of the world? Is this your purpose?

Damn the Tao system!

A force that makes Liang Zhi lose weight and rises up in the air.

He felt the blood in his body begin to boil, his internal organs are crushed by invisible pressure, his bones are broken into slag, and even the nerve center has collapsed;

The tiny blood vessels in the eyeballs broke one by one, the world was dyed with blood, and many people floated up like themselves.

Finally, even the brain began to get damaged.

As the brain area that dominated emotions and pain was cut off, he returned to his calmness at the last moment.

The last light of inspiration flashed in my mind - Bai Qi, you already knew the result!

...

"Ahhhhh!" Wen Xin screamed in a delicate voice, stomping her feet, very annoyed: "Have you heard it? The damn system prompt!"

"Of course I heard it..." Shen Hong and Long Xiruo showed bitter smiles, and no one had ever expected that such a result would be...

Wenxin must be very scared, after all, she is just a first-level trial and has a 50% chance of death;

Fortunately, with Bai Qi's help, I am already a second-level trialist, and there should be no problem in surviving with a 10% probability of death.

But it was very puzzling. How could Bai Qi's doting of Wen Xin cause her to be threatened with 50% death?

Could it be that he was in love with someone else? Long Xiruo's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became beating faster.

"I'm so annoying, so annoying, so annoying!" Wen Xin was so anxious that she smoked: "The system did nothing, and she kept repeating in my mind like a Tang monk, 'Permission conflict, permission conflict, permission conflict...', when will it conflict?"

"And there is also a problem with my novice skills. I can't enter the state of [self-hypnosis] at all, and I can't calm down... Your face is so ugly. Have you encountered the same situation? Is the Taoist system dead? Why don't we call and ask..."

Damn!

Shen Hong and Long Xiruo's faces turned green... Show off, this is Hong Guoguo's show off!

It must be Bai Qi who moved some tricks on Wen Xin, which made her immune to the impact of erasing the ripples?

Yes, it must be like this! Long Xiruo gritted his silver teeth with hatred.

Soon, both of them received a system prompt:

"Congratulations, you're lucky to survive."

Finally... survived... although the probability of death is not high, I finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting a definite result.

"Oh, I wasn't wiped out?...Isn't there a 1% chance? I still have a little expectation, see if I can use the power of wiped out..." Bai Qi's voice was extremely hot.

But the warm response makes people vomit even more blood: "Elude? What to erase?"

"Ha, Tang Seng disappeared, my skills can be used again..." Wen Xin smiled in surprise, her eyes suddenly covered with fog: "It seems that you have received a different system prompt from me, right?...Erashes...Probability...Is that blood-colored ripple an indiscriminate range attack with an instant death effect? ​​Why can I be an exception?"

"Xin'er, don't you switch your state when you say halfway through your words? If you continue like this, your personality will be divided..."

"No, at least the current self-feeling, there is no sign of personality splitting." Wen Xin was very calm and rational.

"I mean you made me split into personality..." Bai Qi said powerlessly.

"I'm talking about you two, can you not go too far in the topic? At such a moment..." Shen Hong vomited blood.

Bai Qi showed a surprise expression: "Oh, you are all still alive!"

“…can you not be surprised?”

"Since that's the case, let's wait for the result of this erasing." Bai Qi's voice gradually became serious and his eyes turned to the sky.

Thousands of survivors, one by one, were weightless, floating and wailing in the blood mist.

"What will happen to them?" Long Xiruo's voice trembled.

"Fireworks, this is a gorgeous fireworks celebrating the arrival of the doomsday." Bai Qi said indifferently: "Be prepared. Even if you escape the erasure, the following aftermath is not easily tolerated."

Pang!

Among the people floating in the air, one suddenly exploded into a blood mist.

Puffy... like dominoes, rising in a series, bright, gorgeous, and brilliant fireworks.
To be continued...