The True King of the Alien

Chapter 126 King-level Dead

More than 100,000 merits, which is a very horrible number. You know, killing a king-level dead object is only a thousand merit, and killing an emperor-level dead is only 10,000 merit. The number one on the merit monument can reach more than 100,000 merits, which is definitely an incredible number.

Yang Jian walked all the way, and his killing hands were soft, but he only got more than 40,000 merit points, which was too big a gap with 100,000 yuan.

On the merit monument, the first place is far ahead of the second place. The second-ranked one is only 60,000 merits. The lower it goes, the smaller the merit gap between the rankings. The twenty-eighth place, that is, a ranking above Yang Jian, is only a thousand more meritorious than him.

"I don't know which superpower this first place comes from? It is definitely not done by one person to have such a high merit. Yang Jian looked at the ranking of meritorious value on the meritorious monument and said in his heart.

In order to let their people win the first place, some super forces have arranged a large number of masters to accompany them. That is to say, when encountering a powerful dead object, these accompanying masters will rush up and wait until the dead object is about to die, and then let the leader take action to kill the dead object. In this way, the leader's meritorious value has increased greatly.

There was a roar on Tongtian Peak, and there were fights and screams everywhere. These young strong men were besieged by the army of dead objects, and suffered heavy casualties. There are tens of thousands of these dead bodies, and there are many of them. As soon as they rushed up, these young strong men suddenly became chaotic and suffered heavy casualties.

The army of dead objects swept almost the whole Tongtian Peak, and most of the nearly 1,000 young strong men who rushed to the peak were killed and injured. The most of the dead were also hit hard and retreated from Tongtianfeng one after another. The whole Tongtian Peak is full of dead bodies and red blood.

Of course, in the face of the siege of the dead army, some people still survived and soared their merits with the help of the dead army.

Boom!

With one knife, he smashed the dead soldiers who had been besieged into pieces, and Yang Jian breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he fought with thousands of dead objects alone, among which there were countless general-level dead objects and level dead objects. If it hadn't been for his strong strength, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the army of dead things at this moment.

"Forty-nine thousand three hundred and fifty-nine merit points, ranking twenty-eighth!" After a series of battles, after killing several groups of dead objects, Yang Jian finally reached the twenty-eighth place.

After a short rest, Yang Jian went to the peak again. Advance. The closer it is to the peak, the stronger the yin qi is, the strength of dead things is getting stronger and stronger, and Yang Jian's pace of progress is getting slower and slower. With so many powerful dead obstacles, it was very difficult for him to take every step forward.

Boom!

The dazzling knife light illuminates a large area of the sky, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

In the fierce cold wind, Yang Jian's steps forward were very difficult. After killing several phased dead objects, he noticed the eye-catching knife light from his right.

It was late at night, but there was still a sound of fighting from time to time. No one wants to rest. In order to get a good ranking on the merit monument, many people don't even want their lives!

"It's him." Yang Jian recognized at a glance that the knife light was sent by the powerful man in black that he had met many times.

After a slight glance, Yang Jian did not stay and continued to the peak. Advance. At this time, he was less than two miles away from the peak of Tongtian Peak, but it took him a whole night to finish it!

In the two-mile journey, his meritorious service rose from 49,000 to 58,000, an increase of nearly 10,000 meritorious service! This shows how many dead things he has to kill to get to this point.

The top of Tongtianfeng Peak is covered with clouds, and a dazzling thunderlight came from the clouds. Large areas of yin gas floated around, and the whole peak became a black world.

However, this is not to shock Yang Jian. What shocked him was that the peak of Tongtianfeng was flat! It's like being cut to the top with a knife!

Looking at the flat ground in front of him, Yang Jian's heart was extremely shocked.

"This is definitely the strongest man who cut off the peak with strong combat power! Being able to have such strength is definitely the supreme strong, and it is not impossible for the mythical strong!"

Roar! Buzz!

Suddenly, there were bursts of roars and the buzz of flames burning in the distance. The whole top of the mountain seemed to tremble, and the dead wood at the top of the harsh roar trembled.

"Someone is fighting with the horrible dead!" Yang Jian frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he decided to go and have a look.

Following the direction of the sound, Yang Jian came to the place where the battle took place. This is an extremely open area, and the ground is full of charred dead wood and fragmented corpses.

In the field, a head is more than 30 meters high and more than 50 meters long, full of yin atmosphere, with bat wings and tiger bodies roaring in the air. It opened its mouth, and the fire gushed out all over the sky, turning into showers of fire and falling on the young strong men who besieged it. The huge bat wings spread out for a hundred meters, and there was a fire in the air. Suddenly, the fire borrowed the wind, and the wind borrowed the power of the fire. The fire in the sky roasted the world into fiery red.

There are bursts of fluctuations in the void, and the fierce fire seems to ignite the void. The crackling sound came out from time to time, and the world was burned into coke.

Although the young masters who fought against it suffered heavy casualties, there were still more than 100 people! These more than a hundred people are strong people in the secret world. The breath of two of them is like the sea, magnificent, and the armor on their bodies appears. They are actually two young masters in the middle of the secret world!

These more than 100 young masters are all water masters. The water mist is filled with waves, fighting with the fire in the sky. The sailor met a dead object that could breathe fire, which was really a battle between water and fire.

Forty or fifty corpses have been burned into coke on the ground, and some have been burned into ashes. With the strong wind, the ashes are flying all over the sky. The dead fighting power of the bat-winged tiger body is amazing. It can not only breathe fire, but also the body is extremely strong. Its body was suspended, the huge tiger claws swept through the air, and several secret beasts burst out, cutting the three young masters in the early stage of the secret world into pieces on the spot.

However, the more than 100 young masters are obviously well-trained. They did not fight against the dead object protected by the bat wings, and kept swimming around it, sending out cold arrows and other sneak attacks from time to time.

"King-level dead!" Yang Jian looked at the dead object hovering in mid-air and was shocked.

"The strength of the king-level dead thing is more powerful than that of the Five elements in the middle of the human secret world. Now it seems that it is not true at all!" Looking at the king-level dead thing rampant in the field, Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

"Who is it? Go away quickly!" At this moment, several figures rushed out of the darkness and stood in front of Yang Jian. These are four middle-aged men, all wearing black iron armor, holding black epee, and staring at Yang Jian with cold eyes.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian frowned slightly. These four people were all five elements in the early stage of the secret world, but they didn't know why they appeared here. This time, the hunters are all masters of the young generation. If they are over the age of 35, they can't join the hunting operation. But now, these four people are over 40 years old at first glance, and they should not be here at all.

"Stop talking nonsense! My young master is hunting king-level dead things, and the idle people are leaving as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" One of the middle-aged men said coldly.

"Huh? What a big tone! Who do you think you are? This time, the major super forces in the world have gathered together, and you dare to do anything to me!" Yang Jian frowned and said coldly. The other party's attitude was so bad that Yang Jian had the idea of grabbing the meritorious value! Now this king-level dead object has been hit hard, and its combat effectiveness has plummeted. If he fights at this time, he will definitely be able to get it easily!

"What if I do something to you!" At this point, the four middle-aged men's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the heavy sword in his hand was cut at Yang Jian.

"You are so bold!" Yang Jian was furious. He didn't expect that the four people would do it. You know, there has been an agreement between the major forces that they must not attack others in the process of hunting and killing objects, otherwise it will be a death penalty!

Bang!

Yang Jian raised his knife and shook the epee in one of his hands out with a knife.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me! Look at the trick!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand turned into a black light. Before the middle-aged man who was shocked by the epee could react, his head was cut off by his knife!