Chapter 0095

Brother Tong Yao looked up in surprise: "What do you mean?"

There is a faint ominous omen in my heart, could it be...

Qin Wushuang frowned, and it took him a long time to show a happy smile: "Very good, well done!"

"What came well?"

"Didn't you see that a martial boy from the outer zone has already broken into our trial area. It's really fast! I want to see if this person has three heads and six arms."

"Just crossing the district?" Tong Yao's younger brother originally thought of this, but he was unwilling to face it. This made him, who wanted to be strong, unable to accept it for a while.

From the beginning to the present, he has only won one jade medal by relying on his own strength. But the comrade of the Chimu king in front of him has already collected 80 points. He originally thought that this should be the fastest speed, maybe the single champion of this Wutong trial must be this person.

But I didn't expect that there were faster people. And even killed them to the trial area. This made him feel a sense of crisis.

Continuing to move forward, several martial arts boys came running one after another from the opposite side. Although they were all wearing masks, it was obvious from their eyes that they all had a very strong sense of fear.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang and the other two were actually heading towards the stone forest, those martial boys couldn't help but look at them twice, their eyes were full of puzzlement, and even a little sarcasm.

"Hey, you two, don't you want to die?" A martial boy with the number seven written on his trial robe greeted him.

Tong Yao's younger brother stopped and asked curiously, "How do you say that?"

"There seems to be a tester from the outer zone in the stone forest over there, and he is quite domineering. He issued a statement, asking the martial arts boy in our trial zone, whether he has a card or not, to report to him and hand over the jade card he needs. If not, he will kill one person every two hours. Until he kills all the testers in our trial zone!"

Tong Yao's younger brother was stunned. There is such a domineering and bloodthirsty person?

After hearing this, Qin Wushuang also found it inconceivable. These martial arts boys are all under 20 years old, and it can be said that most of them have never experienced truly brutal fighting.

It is not difficult to kill a person, what is difficult is to maintain this bloodthirsty killing mentality.

"I said, shouldn't the martial boys in our trial area unite?" the No. 7 martial boy clenched his fists and raised his arms and shouted.

Those martial boys who were fleeing in this direction also stopped after hearing this.

"Unity? How to unite?"

"Yeah, don't forget, there is also competition between us. Who can guarantee that we won't fight each other internally?"

"That's right, I think everyone is still doing their own thing. Unity or something is simply not feasible."

After finishing speaking, these martial boys hurried forward and rushed forward. Obviously, in their view, that stone forest has become a high-risk area, and the farther away from that place, the greater the safety.

No. 7 Wutong saw that everyone had no intention of cooperating at all, sighed, and couldn't help but glance back, with a bit of fear in his eyes, and then looked at Qin Wushuang and Tong Yao's younger brother.

"Go your separate ways. If the two of you don't have enough strength, I advise you not to go there. There are still some martial arts boys who don't give up. They plan to compete with the outsiders. However, I guess they will have a miserable ending."

Said, shook his head, and ran away.

"How?" Qin Wushuang looked at Tong Yao's younger brother, wanting to see his decision.

"You make up your mind." Tong Yao's younger brother emphasized, "Go ahead, we'll go."

"Okay, then just follow me, and don't look like we're in the same group, and don't draw too far away."

"OK."

The two of them finished their discussion, and after a session, they continued to go out.

The figures disappeared into the stone forest one by one. This stone forest is really spacious enough. As soon as the two entered, there was a feeling of entering a magic palace.

Qin Wushuang shuttled among the jagged rocks, taking every step carefully.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a mournful cry suddenly came from the depths of the stone forest. This miserable cry was sharp and piercing, as if he was dying, it was creepy to hear.

"Bastard, you killed me!"

"Hey, kill you?" A sinister voice sounded leisurely, "I finally understand, you are all stubborn, and you won't cry when you don't see the coffin. Tell me, where is your jade token?"

"I... I really got it. The jade card on my body, hasn't it been searched by you? The number 32 jade card you want, but I haven't got it, and I haven't seen it!"

"Where's No. 19? You haven't seen it either?" The gloomy voice continued to ask.

"No, I really didn't see it! Even if you kill me, I won't be able to hand it over!" This martial boy was obviously suffering some kind of cruel punishment. Every time he said a word, he could feel his teeth chattering, and his voice was trembling strongly.

After Tong Yao's younger brother heard it, he felt a chill down his spine.

Number thirty-two, number nineteen?

These two jade plaques are in his arms at this very moment!

Qin Wushuang glanced at him with a smile. Tong Yao's younger brother was not timid, trying to calm down the fear in his heart, not daring to make a sound, he fell behind a boulder, bent his waist, and completely concealed his figure in the grass.

However, Qin Wushuang had more thoughts in his heart. The other party was looking for jade plaques with numbers 19 and 32. Obviously, it must be a tester from a foreign area.

"I thought that my speed was already fast enough, but I didn't expect a speed that was even more abnormal. It seems that this trial must not be taken lightly."

Qin Wushuang grinned: "I'll go over."

Tong Yao's younger brother hadn't figured out what was going on, he just felt that Qin Wushuang's figure had disappeared from his eyes.

"Is he going to directly challenge that foreign tester?" Turning his mind, the martial artist's self-esteem suddenly made him feel that he could not shrink back here.

Since the two have formed an alliance and have stated in advance that they will act together today, if they encounter a strong opponent, they will stop. It is unreasonable.

Thinking of this, he jumped out and followed him.

About 400 to 500 meters away, in the depths of the stone forest, there is actually a higher platform. A martial boy from outside who was being tested was sitting high on a large stone platform, torturing a martial boy who was hung in the air by him.

Seeing Qin Wushuang pacing up, the outsider was obviously taken aback, spat out a piece of grass root in his hand, and said with a smirk, "Another person who is not afraid of death has come to your door."

Qin Wushuang could already see clearly from a distance that the team number behind this Wu Tong was Team Thirteen, while his own number was the same as Tong Yao's younger brother, No. 19.

When the outsider saw Qin Wushuang's number, he felt a little frustrated, shook his head and muttered, "Damn it, number six! Why isn't it number nineteen and thirty-two?"

Then he licked his tongue bloodily: "It doesn't matter what the number is, it will be delivered to the door automatically, and it will save me looking for it."

Thinking of this, he glanced at Qin Wushuang coldly, and said in a dark voice, "Boy, if you don't have the jade token on you, you will die a miserable death!"

Qin Wushuang chuckled lightly, and said leisurely: "Regardless of whether you have a jade token on your body, you don't even think about leaving this area."

"Huh?" The outsider raised his eyebrows and began to look Qin Wushuang up and down.

Under such circumstances, an opponent who can maintain such calmness cannot be ignored. The martial boy's family has produced killers for generations. Since he was born, he has been taught by countless masters in his family by precepts and deeds, and he has already cultivated a bloodthirsty and sinister temperament.

Ordinary martial arts boys would frighten him three points in terms of temperament when they were in front of him.

In addition to his assassin's outstanding temperament in all aspects, he was like a fish in water in this trial area. In just four or five days, he had accumulated enough 80 points and became the first martial boy to complete 80 points. He crossed over to the third trial area where Qin Wushuang and the others were located.

And in the thirteenth team he was in, nearly half of the Wu Tong died at his hands, which can be described as murderous.

He raised his palm and slashed across the throat of the Wu Tong who was tortured by him.

Another life was harvested.

Qin Wushuang frowned, he didn't like this man's behavior very much. During trials, necessary killings are unavoidable, but if killing is a pleasure, then it is not advisable.

"Did you see? He is your fate." The tester raised his palm, blew on his lips, and pointed at Qin Wushuang leisurely.

"Could it be that you can only cover up your cowardice by killing people?" Qin Wushuang asked coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you have the ability, you can kill me on the spot. Are you number six? I have a few jade medals on me, which are very valuable to you. If you can kill me, they will be yours."

"Really?" Qin Wushuang grinned suddenly, "Then I'll be really rude."

After the voice fell, the body has already started.

The foreign tester only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if the other party suddenly disappeared from the spot. The speed was so fast that it almost surpassed his naked eye observation.

The next moment, he already felt a strong murderous aura attacking around him.

Having received more than ten years of assassin training, he immediately felt a strong sense of crisis. Just as he was about to retreat, Qin Wushuang had already approached him.

The palm has been printed on his chest, and the strength is still in the air. The corner of his mouth is smiling, with a kind of contempt and disgust, and his eyes are full of contempt.

"How...how is it possible?" The outsider's heart surged violently, and he stepped back.

However, no matter how he retreated, Qin Wushuang's palm always followed his chest as if it could be stretched arbitrarily.

It was like a blood chain from hell, hanging high in front of his neck all the time.

A sense of powerlessness, a feeling of powerlessness that cannot be expressed, suddenly surged from my heart. He still couldn't believe it, how could this scene happen?