I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

……

Time is like a stubborn wild donkey that refuses to stop no matter how hard you pull it.

Before we knew it, another hundred years had passed.

In just a few hundred years, which is unimaginably short in the past in the world of the living, the situation in the world of the living has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The concentration of evil spirit has depleted to the point where it can no longer be maintained above seven.

Wu Miexian's test road collapsed as expected, but Guifan's test road miraculously remained intact.

I just don’t know why, but the evil way created by Guifan has been maintained at the super-nine level for a hundred years, and there has been no sign of further progress so far.

Thanks to the fact that Guifan's test road still exists, the All-World Connector developed by Eternal Heart City can still be used. However, due to the impending catastrophe of the end of the law, which is like a mountain pressing on the hearts of all living beings in the world, the number of people posting on the All-World Connector Yangshi Network has reached an extreme level.

It can be said that this thing is almost useless.

After a century of trying.

Zhou Heng has tried every possible way. Now he has used up a total of 173 natural sources, and the time he spends trying in each world is getting faster and faster.

nowadays.

It is the end of the 173rd world He has been testing. If He gains nothing from this world, He will have no choice but to continue trying day after day.

……

The world of a hundred battles.

This is exactly the 173rd world that Zhou Heng used for experiments.

In this world, he still does not use the traditional path of cultivation, nor the extraordinary path like the Fengming Realm.

The extraordinary beings in this world were transformed by Him into a battle royale mode.

Humans in this world will randomly obtain some kind of avenue fragments. Then they only need to kill other humans, seize other people's avenue fragments and fuse them to improve their strength.

This improvement in strength can be said to be completely random, and it all depends on factors such as the proportion and order of the avenue fragments they merged.

Ultimately, driven by this battle royale mode, there will inevitably be a strongest person left in this world of hundreds of battles. If that strongest person can create a thirteen-level avenue model, then this experiment will be a success.

Now, after ten months of frantic killing, there are only seven humans left in the Hundred Battles Realm.

The last seven people all have the strength of the extreme level of the twelfth order, and no one can do anything to anyone else in a short period of time.

If they want to become the final winner and successfully seize the only safe house set up by Zhou Heng, thus escaping the annihilation in three days, then they have no choice but to go one step further and kill all the rest of the people.

If no one can make further progress by the end, the only safe house will not appear, and all those living in the Hundred Battles Realm will be wiped out one by one.

……

[Countdown to elimination: 2 days, 23 hours, 57 minutes, and 33 seconds]

Looking at the scarlet countdown of annihilation in front of me.

Even though he had killed countless people in the past ten months, Lin Yang still felt a chill in his heart.

After all, his strength was still too weak, and he completely couldn't understand the principle behind the existence of this damn countdown, so even if he tried his best, he couldn't remove this fatal countdown.

If he wants to survive after the countdown ends, he can only improve his strength according to the countdown prompts and activate the only safe house.

But his current strength is already the limit of what he can achieve, and he has no idea how to go further.

What made him even more disheartened was that he thought that even if he went a step further and activated the safe house, thus avoiding being wiped out by the end of the countdown, he would ultimately not be able to escape the mysterious existence behind the scenes that created the countdown.

"Damn it! That mysterious being behind the scenes treats us humans like insects and toy with us. I really hope that one day I can torture him like an ant..."

Lin Yang felt a chill in his heart as he could not escape the means of the person behind the scenes, and at the same time he developed endless murderous intent towards the person behind the scenes. He simply wished he could cut the person into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After ten months of crazy killing and struggling to survive, his temperament had already become a little crazy.

Click!

Just when Lin Yang was secretly resentful.

A crisp breaking sound suddenly rang out. The sound was none other than the sound of Lin Yang's neck inexplicably breaking.

Faced with such an emergency.

Lin Yang's face was extremely calm as his head slowly fell to the ground due to the breakage.

Soon, just as his head fell to the lower part of his chest, he suddenly reached out and caught it steadily with his hands. Then he calmly and confidently replaced the fallen head on his neck, which was bleeding, as if he was building blocks.

All of a sudden.

As the head and neck connected, the broken marks disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the blood that had flowed out seemed to have evaporated without a trace. The scene of the severed head just now seemed like an illusion.

"Wang Xiaobai, do you want to die?"

After restoring the head.

Two brilliant rays of light instantly burst out from Lin Yang's eyes, and he looked straight into the distance.

And just at the end of his gaze, there stood a strange young man with blush on his face and a machete in his hand.

His shouting voice rang out in the young man's mind like thunder, instantly making his already pale face even paler, and making the charming blush on his face look even more bizarre.

Facing Lin Yang's question.

The strange young man called Wang Xiaobai did not retreat but advanced. In the blink of an eye, he teleported in front of Lin Yang and swung the big knife in his hand at him without saying a word.

"How brave!"

Lin Yang was instantly furious at Wang Xiaobai's actions.

Among the only seven people left in the Hundred Battles Realm, although each of them possesses the strength of the extreme level of the twelfth order, strength is ultimately something that varies from person to person.

At the same level, some people are just a little bit stronger than others, while some people are just a little bit weaker than others.

If the combat effectiveness of the only seven people left in the Hundred Battles Realm were ranked from high to low, then although Lin Yang would not dare to claim to be the first, he could at least be in the top three. And as for Wang Xiaobai, even if he was not the seventh at the bottom, he would at least be only the sixth.

Now, this little Lao Liu not only attacked him, who was in the top three, without knowing his own life, but also dared to go further and confront him head-on. He was simply so bold.

"Damn you! You'd be lucky if I didn't cause you trouble. Now you actually dare to provoke me. You really don't know how to live or die!"