Chapter 185: The Strong
When Han Li found a dense big tree on the outskirts of the forest and jumped up to restore his vitality, the entire Forbidden Area ushered in the first killing climax of the Blood-Colored Trial.
Various powerful characters bared their fangs one after another, starting a great cleansing of the weak people nearby. The closer to the central area, the more frequent and bloody the killing became.
Of course, occasionally, "experts" of similar strength met, and they would very tacitly pretend not to see each other and pass by. Now was not the time for them to fire fight.
Speaking of which, the disciples of the various sects in the Forbidden Area could generally be divided into three types of people!
One type was those with extremely weak strength, with only the eleventh or even tenth layer of cultivation technique.
Their reasons for entering the Forbidden Area were various, either having compelling reasons and being forced to come, or harboring lucky thoughts, intending to fish in troubled waters. But regardless of their purpose, they were all at the bottom of the Blood-Colored Trial, only able to play the role of being slaughtered by others.
Often, just after the first day of the Forbidden Area, except for a few who were the most clever and had special self-protection means, this type of person with too weak strength would be cleared out by others.
Of course, someone like Han Li, who could rely on strange treasures to directly fight hard with other ruthless characters, could be considered an exception!
The second type of person was like the thick-bearded man, whose magic power was not weak, but whose comprehensive strength was far inferior to other experts. Knowing that there was no hope of obtaining spiritual objects, they were unwilling to fight for their lives with the top experts in the Forbidden Area to seek any spiritual herbs, but instead set their sights on the first type and people of the same type, intending to take this opportunity to kill people and snatch treasures, and make a fortune in silence.
These people were more active in the first two days of the Blood-Colored Trial, but from the third day, the winners among them would automatically disappear in the Forbidden Area and no longer appear.
Because they knew very well that the last three days were the crazy duel days between "experts." If they met during this period, these people with medium strength would definitely be dead.
Of course, among them, there were also some arrogant people or those who didn't recognize their own strength clearly, who would crash into the vortex of fighting for spiritual herbs and end up with no bones left.
However, most people still saw the opportunity early and withdrew quickly, often being the type of people who survived the most in the Blood-Colored Trial. And those with powerful strength often died tragically in the front, which could not be said to be a irony.
The last type of person was the fewest.
They were the top layer of the pyramid, the most elite disciples of the various sects who entered the Forbidden Area, and the people truly pinned with high hopes by the upper echelons of the various sects. As for the other fellow disciples, they were at most cannon fodder to divert the attention of other sects!
This part of the elite had deep magic power and were also equipped with top-level magic treasures with shocking power! Their purpose was only one, which was to kill people of other sects and seize enough spiritual herbs!
And this first large-scale killing started, it was carried out by their tacit understanding, in order to clear out the miscellaneous fish-like characters who wanted to fish in troubled waters, so as not to hinder their hands and feet and cause other complications!
Moreover, they were not anxious or panicked about the fact that someone had entered the central area one step earlier. After all, it was easy to enter, but if they wanted to bring spiritual herbs out of it, it would be difficult!
The killing had been going on, but because Han Li was still some distance from the central area, it didn't affect him who was restoring magic power.
But other weak people were not so lucky. Many were forced to be involved in the killing and were struggling to break free so as to save their little lives!
And Xiao Er of the Blade-Casting Dock was one of them.
Today's Xiao Er, with a pale face, was looking with fear at the person opposite him, a barefoot burly man carrying a huge silver sword on his back.
It was this person who, in front of Xiao Er, had killed two other Blade-Casting Dock fellow disciples who had gathered together. Under the silver giant sword of the burly man, no matter what kind of top-grade magic treasure or defensive shield, it seemed vulnerable, broken one by one like thin paper, and in the end, even the people were split in two.
However, it was precisely because of the containment of other fellow disciples that Xiao Er, who saw the situation was not good, was able to take the opportunity to slip away and flee in a sorry state all the way.
But unfortunately, the burly man didn't seem to want to let him go, actually chasing him for several hours, and finally blocked him here again. This made him completely desperate!
"If you commit suicide, I can leave you a whole corpse!" The burly man's eyes were cold, expressionless, and said.
"You... go to hell!"
Knowing that his life would not be long, Xiao Er, in despair, erupted with the ruthlessness of fighting for his life, and sacrificed all the two top-grade magic treasures he had on him in one go.
"Stupid!"
The burly man said sparingly, then the silver giant sword flew into the sky from his back, smashing the two magic treasures into powder without any effort, and then took the opportunity to cut Xiao Er into two halves.
After doing all this, the burly man didn't even look at Xiao Er's corpse and turned his head to leave immediately. He didn't even think about the other party's storage bag. For him, just having this silver giant sword magic treasure was enough! Other magic treasures and treasures would only distract him, which was greatly unfavorable to his cultivation!
Similarly, by a small stream near the central area, a female disciple of the Yanyue Sect was sweating profusely, directing a handkerchief-like magic treasure, struggling to resist two flying knives flashing with red light, and was about to be unable to resist.
"This fellow apprentice from the Blade-Casting Dock, can't you let this little sister go? This little sister is willing to serve you for a night!"
At the moment of life and death, this woman finally couldn't care about shame and used her greatest capital to lure the other party. It was just whether it could succeed? After seeing the other party's means, the woman had no bottom in her heart.
"Fine, you put away the magic treasure, I promise you!" The person speaking was a young man in green clothes, eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and red lips and white teeth, looking like a handsome young man.
After saying this, this person fixed the two flying knives in mid-air, and then looked at the woman with a smile.
The Yanyue Sect woman was overjoyed, hurriedly threw two flirtatious glances at the man, hesitated slightly, and slowly lowered the handkerchief into her hand, then puffed out her chest, about to say something.
Unfortunately, before her cherry lips could open, the handsome man's face suddenly showed murderous intent, his fingers pointed fiercely, and the two red flying knives immediately crossed and cut like thunder, and the woman fell to the ground without a sound, blood flowing all over the ground.
"Bitch! With such mediocre looks, you want to 'confuse' me, Han Tianya!"
The handsome man showed disgust, his voice suddenly becoming a bit sharp. Then, he took out a fragrant handkerchief from his waist and wiped the dust off his face delicately, his movements extremely feminine and gentle, like a young lady from a big family.
"Should hurry on the road, maybe I can meet a few more to relieve boredom on the way!"
After talking to himself, the man threw the handkerchief he had wiped with onto the woman's face and left, twisting his waist.
In the mountain forest, a Spirit Beast Mountain disciple lay dead on the ground, and nearby stood a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, who was shaking his head and muttering something to the sky, while behind him, several fierce strange beasts were crawling on the ground, motionless, seemingly without any aura!
On the barren mountain, a green-clothed person with an ugly face was crazily driving a large group of giant bees, besieging several people dressed in Daoist robes.
Just like that, the killing of the weak by the strong in the Forbidden Area was everywhere at this time. Although Han Li didn't see all this, he vaguely felt a trace of bloodiness floating in the air.
But he couldn't care about investigating the cause, sitting on the tree crown without moving, letting the magic power in his body gradually become full.
Time passed quickly, and most of the first night in the Forbidden Area had passed. What surprised Han Li was that the night here was as bright as the day, and the whole sky was always gray, which made people feel a bit uncomfortable.
When the magic power was almost restored, Han Li was secretly happy, but suddenly, rapid footsteps and heavy panting sounds approached from afar, seemingly someone was running toward the big tree where Han Li was meditating.
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