Chapter 1787 Unilateral Massacre
Off the field, the world was shocked.
But in the field, the first young master was about to become interested.
He drew a circle with his feet. It was not big, only three feet square. He stood in the circle, looking at all the monks who had been shocked by his sword and who participated in the trial, and said word by word: "Don't say that I don't give you a chance, I'll let you join forces. No matter how many people, as long as I can get out of this circle, I will lose."
He put his hands behind him and held the magic knife, like a tough green pine. Standing there straight, he felt like he was standing tall.
The wind blows around him, blowing his luxurious and exquisite brocade clothes, blowing his hair, and making everyone feel cold.
But no one dares to speak, no one dares to speak, and no one dares to join forces to attack him! It is because no one wants to follow the footsteps of the twelve young talents and be sent away in full view of the public! Isn’t this a huge shame?
It's like being slapped hard in front of everyone.
Every monk who dares to participate in the first trial is a person with extremely high spirits. No matter those young talents who are already above the sky, or other unknown monks, they all have considerable confidence in their own strength.
They want to pass this world-renowned trial, become famous in one battle, become young talents praised by the crowd, and become masters! But the result at the moment is definitely not something that these arrogant monks can accept.
Unfortunately, the first young master not only sent away the twelve young talents and cut off their pride, but also cut off the spirit of more than 400 monks in the field one by one! If someone dared to say such a big talk before, I was afraid that this person would be killed and eliminated by everyone and sent out of the illusion.
But now, everyone is scared by the first son. How can these scared guys have the courage to challenge such a demon king?
The scene was silent, so quiet that it was scary, with only the sound of the wind, and only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves! Escape! Escape quickly! Everyone had only such an idea in their hearts, but they were shocked by the power of the first young master, and no one dared to move.
So, after waiting for a while, the first young master spoke again: "I've given you a chance. If you don't want to be rare, then I won't blame me."
A high sense of fighting spirit and enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, just like a hunter who discovered his prey. The corners of his mouth raised and a strange but cunning smile appeared.
"Next, it's time for me to take the initiative to attack. I hope you don't make me feel too bored."
His voice gradually faded, and the circle drawn beside him had been blown away by the wind.
It was like a beast that had been untied from the iron chain, and the dangerous aura was everywhere! "If you don't leave now, it's too late!"
I don't know who shouted like this, and the shouting was trembling with indescribable fear.
The sound seemed to be contagious. In an instant, more than 400 monks dispersed like birds and beasts.
Even the other young talented teams no longer had the will to fight, because the first son's sword was too terrifying.
"Escape, the farther you run, the better."
The first young master laughed.
"Be careful, I'm here-"...Buzhou Mountain, the illusion formation.
The first game was almost a simple slaughter under the devastating offensive of the first son.
It's like a tiger breaking into a chicken coop. Originally, the tiger didn't intend to start a big kill, and wanted to hide its edge.
But I didn't expect that there were twelve chickens in this chicken coop that didn't make it up and actually took the initiative to peck the tiger's butt.
This is no wonder the tiger is furious and shows its sharpness.
The first young master is such a tiger. Once he is angry, he will not easily restrain his anger, but must vent all his anger.
The consequence of his anger was that this battle royale trial became his own killing and his escape with more than 400 other monks! In front of the first young master, there was no one-union enemy in the entire illusion. No matter who was caught by him, he only needed one knife and would be teleported out of the formation.
A tiger was in the chicken's nest and killed whatever he wanted. The other monks were like chickens, and even panicked people hit the tiger's body.
The audience outside the venue was already numb and stunned.
Because no one expected that this first trial would become such a one-sided situation.
Moreover, one person chased more than 400 people and killed one by one! The first competition was over before the third incense stick was burned.
After the First Young Master defeated the last young talent team, everyone saw from the eyes of the overview that there was no one else in the entire fantasy world except the First Young Master.
You should know that a total of six incense sticks will be experienced in a game. After burning each incense stick, the range of movement will be reduced and the accumulation rate of toxic miasma will also increase.
No one expected that the first competition was over before even seeing the last stick of incense, and a total of three incense sticks passed... "This first young man is simply a monster!"
"I counted it. He killed a total of 427 people in the illusion, and all of them were sent away with one knife!"
"Hiss, this is simply a monster! A total of 500 people are tested. Even if he counts one team, and there are three people missing, there are still more than 490 people. He killed 427 people alone?"
"Yes, this is not the case that many monk teams were panicked and were finally poisoned by miasma and sent out.
In fact, there were less than twenty monks who were truly destroyed by other teams!”
"This first young man is so terrifying!"
The end of the first trial, both the process and the result, was beyond everyone's expectations.
This unilateral massacre also made everyone realize the terrible power of the First Young Master, and the bloodiness of this trial is unlimited.
The perfect performance of the First Young Master immediately gained a large group of fans. It is no wonder that worshiping the strong is the most original desire in every creature's heart, and the performance of the First Young Master is undoubtedly a real strong man! The cruel blood of the first trial also greatly stimulated everyone's nerves. More than 100,000 people were looking forward to it, looking forward to the second competition after a stick of incense.
Outside the illusion formation, the elders who were responsible for building the formation, left the formation to rest at this time, were still scared.
"I didn't expect that the first young master's first sword almost shattered the entire formation!"
"That sword is too terrifying, and even the void is about to be torn apart. In fact, in a sense, that sword has broken through the formation."
"Yes, the protection mechanism of this formation would not have hurt any monks.
But the first young master's knife really hurt the twelve young talents, and it was seriously injured, which was deeply visible."
"It was rumored before that the strength of this first young man was unfathomable. I had some doubts before, but now, it is gone."
Many elders gathered together to restore their spiritual power, and during this period, they naturally couldn't avoid discussing the matter in the array.
As spellcasters of the formation, they naturally had an insight into what happened in it.
"The formation was broken, and almost even we were implicated. I'm afraid you and I will not be able to bear it if you come a few more times."
An elder sighed, shook his head and said, "Fortunately, there is only one first young man in this world, and there will be no second one."
The other elders also agreed: "Yes, if we really come a few more times, we may be injured by backlash. Fortunately, except for this first young man, there will be no such strong guy."
"Everyone thought that the first young man would definitely be attacked by a group of people, but no one expected that he was not a big man, but was truly capable enough to not take any opponent seriously!"
"A person like this is really terrifying. I don't know how far he will grow in the future!"
It is enough to show the shock and incredible that the first young master's sword brought to everyone.
Chapter completed!