He shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I will eliminate everyone."

The big sword was raised, and the fighting energy at the tip condensed into a violent force three feet long, and it slashed out horizontally!

As the arc of the crescent moon passed by, towering giant trees about ten feet thick appeared in response.

In the forest, a clearing appeared.

Three fighters, two were defeated and one escaped.

…

[Silver Bear killed 9 people, ranking first.]

[Pangong killed 6 people and ranked second.]

[Lu Chenzhou killed 4 people and ranked fourth.]

Not long after the battle started, many people had already been eliminated.

Mr. Yu's expression changed slightly: "What is the background of this silver bear? Qiangli is actually in the fifth realm."

Western fighters are better at defeating ten martial artists with one force, but most of them lag behind Daxia in terms of skills.

But this Silver Bear's marksmanship level is actually comparable to that of Lu Chenzhou, Yang Tian and others.

Each shot seems simple and unpretentious, but it kills the enemy!

The most frightening thing is that this person's blood level exceeds 300.

Paired with that bear-like strength, it's a little bit as strong as Lu Chenzhou...

…

The top of the fighting world.

Magic Mountain laughed heartily.

"Yang, how is my disciple?"

Yang Jue's expression was solemn. The strength displayed by this silver bear was truly unrivaled when he broke three.

As a master, he knew that objectively speaking, Yang Tian was not Yinxiong's opponent, it was up to Lu Chenzhou.

…

Central Wild Hunt Island.

The woman with snake eyes lay lazily on her side on the top of the mountain eating an unknown wild fruit. The spear turned into a golden snake and coiled around her chest.

There were bloodstains all around, all belonging to others.

"Weak people, it's pointless to kill them."

She was waiting for someone worthy of her action to come to her.

…

Time passes.

Within the Doujie, voices echoed.

[Wajit killed 5 people, ranking 4th]

Everyone discovered that another unknown Wadjet suddenly came out, counterattacked Yang Tian, ​​and reached the fourth place!

…

"Awesome!"

Zhao Yunzong followed Lu Chenzhou, shouting 666 all the way.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, it's just that it's simply not his turn.

Lu Chenzhou killed the enemy so quickly that even a Western fighter at the end of the world wouldn't be able to last long.

You know, Lu Chenzhou is only in the middle realm...

Soon after, Wu Jinlong also joined the team.

This person is also in the fifth level of marksmanship. He is very powerful and has killed several enemy masters in the final level.

Led by Wu Jinlong and Lu Chenzhou, Daxia's team came to 7 people.

Those who can survive to this day are either at the end of their cultivation, or like Lu Chenzhou, they have a very high level of marksmanship.

In short, there is no easy person.

…

Ten minutes later.

By the river.

Yang Tian gasped for air and looked pale.

There were hideous wounds on his legs and abdomen, and he was bleeding profusely.

So far in the battle, he has killed four people in a row.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shot from the hole.

Yang Tian stepped aside, the Dragon King's aura emerged behind him, and sent out the spear.

Gold and iron clashed, and the golden sword in Pan Gong's hand poured out like a waterfall.

Behind him, there were four fighters with fierce looks on their faces.

"The champion of Daxia marksmanship, nothing more than that."

Yang Tian was silent, standing with a gun, the Dragon King's spirit was condescending and burning!

One man is in charge, no one can open it!

"Dragon chants from all over the world!"

Not long after, two figures disappeared in Doujie at the same time.

Yang Tian looked at the fighter who died with him and showed a relieved smile.

"It's good to take away one more before elimination."

Pangong stood there with a gloomy expression.

Damn it! One of them killed one of them accidentally.

Yang Tian's marksmanship skills are completely at the ceiling level of his peers.

Moreover, this person's weapon is also the best among medium-level magic weapons, and he can actually beat his own Sun Spear. "Let's go, don't underestimate the enemy now!"

Pangong put away his sun gun and prepared for the upcoming decisive battle.

"Stay, you still want to leave?!"

Suddenly, a calm and indifferent voice came from all directions and invaded his mind.

A figure wearing a white training uniform came out with a gun, and a domineering king appeared behind him!

Around the forest, figures one after another surrounded the group of fighters.

Pan Gong's expression changed drastically: "Assist me and kill Lu Chenzhou first!"

He had done his homework before coming here. Regardless of Lu Chenzhou's low level of cultivation, his true strength was one of the best in Daxia's team.

All the fighters gathered around Pan Gong, dancing with their spears, using their bodies and marksmanship to form a barrier of human flesh.

Buzz! The sun gun trembled non-stop, and it was strong in the wind. The tip of the gun tore through the offensives of many strong men, and went straight to Lu Chenzhou's face.

Pan Gong's momentum condensed into one point, rose up, and turned into a golden sun!

Mystery: The Wrath of the Sun King!

A high-grade ancient artifact, even if it can only exert part of its power, is not comparable to other divine weapons.

"Originally, this shot was reserved for Silver Bear. If you are defeated by this shot, you are enough..."

Before he finished his pretentious words, Pangong's eyes changed dramatically.

After Lu Chenzhou blocked the force with his long spear, he stood on one side and held the sun gun three inches below the head with his big golden hand, letting the magic gun tear his flesh and blood.

Lu Chenzhou swung his backhand, and an unexpected strange force came over him. Pan Gong's face turned pale, and the flesh on his face trembled, and he used all his strength to suck!

"Want to take my gun?"

Once he is disarmed, he will definitely die!

He wrestled with Lu Chenzhou for a moment and then flew...

Pan Gong twisted his waist like a lion and landed on the ground, his legs were like steel nails, and he stood on the ground with his gun in his hand.

A figure flew towards him from the sky, the tip of the spear fell like a meteor, and the light of the spear shot through the sun like a rainbow!

"I can't lose!"

The sun gun stabbed into the sky again, Pangong's body and spirit burned, and golden flames rose into the sky.
To be continued...