The night feathers are flying fast.

Near the city wall, there are ten Noda's collapses, each of which has at least a thousand square meters.

There are too many foreign members. Almost every year, nearly 10,000 people come to the farewell, and the members who are stranded outside are not enough. A long time ago, the number of 100 people increased to ten. That is, up to one hundred people can enter each time.

The night feathers came to a ring at random. At this time, the station had already stood forty or fifty people. What made the night feathers slightly strange was that none of the forty or fifty people were dressed!

Not a new person?

The night feathers flashed a bit of a strange, paying attention to a few downstairs, a few newcomers like the night feathers.

Most people have done some investigations before or after they came in. They also know some rules about parting. It is most dangerous for newcomers to participate in 100 people. Because... newcomers just come in, energetic, melee to the end, often Newcomers are dominant, so those who are outside will collectively attack newcomers.

Let's work together to kill the most threatening. If anyone can survive, look at their own luck.

It is precisely because of this that most newcomers will stay in the country for a few days and participate in the next 100 people.

At least 30 people in the ringade of the night camping station entered the farewell ten days ago.

Before Bai Jinyi did not explain this to the night feathers, the night feathers naturally did not know, but even if they knew, the night feathers would still come up.

If you are afraid of this time, how can you live without leaving?

Ten of the stations were quickly filled with people, not many, and each of them was one hundred.

The night feathers felt the gaze of those people, and the corners of their mouths showed a hint of coldness.

Hey!

The ten figures were lifted off, everyone was dressed in black, and the back of the figure was beaten with a spiritual wing. The difference between the black and the **** of the prisoner was that the ten people embroidered a "secret" on their chests. It’s better than black, and it’s the ghost of the inside.

Ten people flew over the top of the platform, watching the crowd below indifferently. At the same time, they said: "only ten of the 100 people can enter the capital. If more than one person, all the members lose their qualifications, and the battle process is not allowed to leave the platform. Use the wings, the offender, die!"

With the last "dead" of the Nether's messenger falling, the ten squadrons broke out at the same time.

Those experienced old people know that when the word "death" falls, it is the time when the battle begins!

The night feathers are beautiful and cold, a purple shadow flashes out, and the long sword stabs.

The corner of the mouth rises a little, and the soul-splitting blade in the palm of the night feathers flutters quickly.

There are ten seats, and each of them is surrounded by hundreds of people.

These people are observing the battles on the stage. Most of them are just entering the parting house. They sum up the experience by observing the battles of the night feathers and others to increase their chances of surviving.

It’s a knife that crosses the neck of a strong man. The night feathers don’t know that this is the first few people to kill. The night feathers know that killing themselves is not enough!

The night feathers were not noticed. From her beginning to kill, the heart slowly became excited. It seems that there is a kind of power in the body that likes the pleasure of killing, and the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, almost rushing out of the body.

"The woman is so fierce!"

"Look at the woman in white clothes, her knife is fast."

"Who is that woman, it seems to be a newcomer, but fortunately, I didn't go this time, or I would be with her, I must die."

There was a wave of arguments around the ring in the night.