The performance of the blood column eleven feet is indeed the worst among the crowd, but this does not mean that this person's strength is vulnerable.

On the contrary, those who are qualified to be elected today and compete for the Nightmare throne are at least the best in the clan.

Maybe we have met each other, maybe we haven't seen each other, but at least we have heard of it a little, and we can probably know it in our hearts.

But it was just such a young generation strong man who was "aware of it" who broke into the black fog and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

To do this, it must be a crushing force with absolute power... Qin Yu, how could he be so strong? There is a problem, there is absolutely a problem!

Staring at the black fog in front of me, although I didn’t know the fate of Blood Pillar Eleven, I could figure it out even today’s situation.

If they want to kill Qin Yu, they can't ask him for mercy at this time, right? Humph, everyone understands the truth!

What I originally thought was to join forces to kill Qin Yu and then say something else, but the situation changed in a blink of an eye.

Now, not to mention whether Qin Yu will be killed, the first thing they thought was whether they could survive... Blood Pillar Eleven failed to even splash, and they were completely finished.

If they weren't there, how strong would it be? Well, maybe it could splash a little, but the final result would be the same.

The remaining competitors in the throne suddenly felt pressure, but time didn't wait for anyone. Once the passage was fully opened, Tianxuantai would take Qin Yu into the ancestral land.

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger...

"I'll do it!" The blood column was nearly twenty years old, and it was a man with scars on his face. I don't know what he had experienced at the beginning. In short, the scars on his face made people feel painful to see.

His eyes fell on the blue ocean, and Ximo, "But two, in the current situation, if you want to enjoy the fruits, you must increase your bargaining chips."

Lan Hai said: "You said."

Blood Pillar smiled nearly twenty times, and his face was squirming with scars, making him look more and more ferocious. "Simple, if I kill Qin Yu, the third place on Tianxuantai will be mine!"

The other competitors in the throne changed slightly, and their eyes were full of anger.

"impossible!"

"Whoever gets the quota depends on their own methods!"

"I don't agree with this!"

Blood Pillar was nearly twenty grinning, "Do you have any objections? Okay, I won't take action. Who would you like to try? Let's stand up now!"

"Kill Qin Yu, the quota is yours. I am the first to agree... I think you will agree too, right?"

Lan Hai nodded, "Yes." His eyes swept across everyone, "Whoever kills Qin Yu, Lan and Xi Mo promise that the third place will belong to him."

Ximo had no expression on his face, but his current silence obviously showed his attitude.

Everyone hesitated.

Everyone wants the quota, but the black fog in front of you... is really a gate of hell. It is easy to break in, but you don’t know life and death.

Seeing everyone hesitating, Xuezhu laughed nearly twenty times, and was so heroic that he showed mockery, "A person with heart but no courage is worthy of having a God-selected place?"

As soon as he took a step forward, his figure was like a rainbow, and he tore through the black mist. The next moment, a violent roar came from it, and the Tianxuan Platform under him was even trembling slightly.

A large area of ​​black fog was torn apart, countless cracks collapsed and closed, and in the twisted and blurred, nearly twenty blood columns could be seen vaguely.

He laughed wildly, and the powerful power surged around him changed his face slightly. Even Lan Hai, Xi Mo and his eyes were slightly frozen.

This person hides his strength, or uses a trump card of some kind of explosive strength. This level of power has strictly exceeded the level of the Demon General level and has almost reached the level of the unknown true king's path.

"Qin Yu, I will kill you today..." The crazy laughter stopped abruptly, and the impact of the crazy and raging force instantly disappeared.

The violent rolling, constantly twisting and shaking black mist suddenly became silent, like a crazy giant beast returning to quiet and gentle.

This change is too abrupt, with no prelude at all...

As a result, nearly twenty blood columns were like eleven blood columns, and disappeared into the black fog, without any sound coming out.

It's over again...

Looking at the scene in front of me, the cold suddenly emerged from everyone's hearts, spreading up along the spine, and spreading between the limbs and bones, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Fear, uncontrollable, surged out of the bottom of my heart, completely submerging my whole mind.

Everyone felt nothing about the "disappearance" of Blood Pillar Eleven, but the strong strength of Blood Pillar is very clear.

Just such a strong person disappeared completely in a blink of an eye, and no movement was conveyed... The horror represented by him was simply a surge in a large number of times!

A gloomy appeared in Lan Hai's eyes. He turned his head and looked at the old man of the Qisha clan. The old man had no expression on his face and was motionless, like a statue.

He cursed in his heart, it was useless. Such a group of people were actually scared by Yun Wuya alone.

Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome to kill Qin Yu?

Now, the situation is very bad. I looked up at the vortex that quickly condensed in the sky, leaving them with little time.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Hai spoke in a deep voice, "Everyone, you and I are going to kill Qin Yu now. If you return in the end, have you ever thought about the result?"

Xi Mo glanced at him and said, "If Qin Yu does not die today, when he returns from his ancestral land, it will be the time when all of you and me will be destroyed."

The air suddenly became silent, and his eyes were slightly widened, and there was an unconcealed fear. It was a very simple thing, and you didn't need to think too much, you could understand it all with just a reminder.

Qin Yu is not dead... they are all going to die!

Lan Hai's tone became more and more low, "Of course, it may not necessarily mean that he will die. For example, if the background of the nightmare is strong enough, even the King of Nightmare needs to be afraid, or he can continue to live."

"For example, I, like Ximo, we both represent the ancient king and the new school. We may not be unable to survive after paying some price... But what about you?"

His face suddenly turned cold, "So, if you don't want to die, just fight to the death. Qin Yu's strength is definitely not enough to kill the two before. He must have used some kind of trump card prepared by the old king's lineage for him."

Xi Mo said lightly: "You and I don't lack things like trump cards. You should know that this kind of thing cannot be effective for a long time. For example, the first one disappears instantly, but the second one has the chance to burst out his own aura."

"Qin Yu's trump card is fading... And you don't have to take action one by one. Our previous promise is still valid. We will protect your family's interests and power. The third quota will be assigned by you!"

The two of them sang perfectly and cooperated perfectly. The remaining five competitors in the throne changed their faces again and again. Although they were unwilling to admit it, this was the thing... Blue Ocean, Ximo might be able to survive, and they would definitely die.

If you don’t want to die, you can only fight to the death!

At the edge of the Tianxuan Platform, the demon guards' faces turned pale and their eyes were filled with shock and anger.

But since I made a choice, it is meaningless to regret now. I stared at Yun Wuya with my eyes, trying to find some available information from his face.

"Hmph! Look at what I do? If you want to kill Qin Yu, it's not enough for them!" With a sneer, Yun Wuya showed pride in his face, and his eyes looked contemptuous and swept across everyone, "We have decided to take the throne of the new king!"

The old man from the Qisha clan suddenly said, "Yun Wuya, something is wrong with your current performance."

Yun Wuya sneered, looked at him without saying a word, the contempt in his eyes became even heavier, as if I was disdainful to talk to you.

But this time, the old man from the Qisha clan was not angry, but instead showed a mysterious smile on his face, "Everyone, with Yun Wuya's heart, what do you think he should perform at this time?"

"As far as I know, if the old king's lineage is really confident in Qin Yu, Yun Wuya will definitely show it on purpose, with a hint of uneasiness that happened to be discovered by you and me, tempting other competitors to the throne to continue to take action and defeat you and my future generations in one fell swoop."

As soon as his voice fell, everyone's eyes were lit. If you want to say who knows someone best, his opponent is definitely the best among them.

Over the years, the Seven Killing Clan's elders have suffered from the open and secret, but they can't count them even if they suffer any losses.

Just now, I was directly hit on the wall in front of everyone and couldn't get down, and I lost all my face.

Therefore, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that the two sides have a deep hatred.

Such words from the Seven Killing Clan are of course worth referring to. Coupled with Yun Wuya's usual insidious behavior... everyone suddenly realized it!

That's it, it must be like this.

Qin Yu has a trump card, but there must be a trump card, but this trump card definitely has some strict restrictions, such as duration, usage restrictions, or power decline...

The channel is forming, and there is no accurate limit on the speed of fast or slowness. No one knows when it will be fine, so you can't wait.

If Qin Yu goes in, everything will make no sense. If everyone has one, no one can escape. Just wait for him to come back from his ancestral land and lift them up one by one to clean up.

If you can't wait, you can only try it!

There are restrictions on the use of the trump card in Qin Yu's hand... Xi Mo said just now, the second boy who entered vented his strength before he died...

This is the evidence!

"Go together!"

"Kill Qin Yu!"

"I don't believe it. He can still resist after you join forces!"

The guards of demons roared lowly.

They climbed to the Tianxuan Platform today, both as guards and representing the will of the family. At critical moments, they can make choices, such as the present moment.

If competitors in the clan can win the qualifications to enter the ancestral land, it means that they have the qualifications to inherit the throne.

The status is different from the present, and the guardian demons dare not order at will... But now in this situation, there are naturally no scruples.

If Qin Yu is not dead, no one can have a chance!

The five competitors in the throne had bitterness in their mouths at the same time. If they had a choice, no one would want to break into the black fog and fight to the death.

But now, it is obvious that there is no choice.

Then you can only fight to the death!

"It's not me, it's not me, it's definitely not me who died."

"Bao, all bad luck will go away, all good luck will come!"

"I will definitely survive, I will definitely survive!"
To be continued...