"Okay! I hope you didn't lie to me. Let me come to Kangkang. Where are all the casual cultivators you talk about hiding?" Chengying exploded with spiritual power and probed.

Compared with organized contestants, Sanxiu's situation in the competition is much worse. They not only have to avoid the chase and interception of other big forces all the time. Also beware of backstabs from your companions at any time.

When it is determined that people will not die, people's moral standards will inevitably decline. Anyway, people will not really die. It shouldn't be a big problem to stab you in the back. As a result, people do not become harmonious because they will not die. On the contrary, it is even more dangerous.

At this time, about ten kilometers to the southeast of the crowd, there was a pair of scattered amendments being hunted down, and it was a three-person demigod team from the Xingluo Empire who was chasing them.

Less than one-tenth of the 10,000 contestants in the Big Smash Bros. are contestants in the heavyweight competition, and most of them have not reached the demigod level. Therefore, a team of three demigods can hunt down a group of untrained casual repairs.

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"Brother Zeng, no, let's go if you can! I'm afraid we won't be able to go anymore. Anyway, I won't really die." A freelancer broke his arm and smiled bitterly at his teammates.

The person called Brother Zeng has a pair of wings, and if it expands quickly, it is very likely to escape.

"Damn it! Even if I don't die, I don't want to give up so easily!" Zeng Ge gritted his teeth, but the power of casual repair was too weak. A dozen of them were chased and killed by only three people, even if they had the courage to counterattack. No.

"Haha! Don't care about winning or losing so much! Anyway, you don't expect a champion, you are fast, maybe you can go for a few more rounds, then it will be good to be ranked hundreds of times in the world!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, he immediately turned around, and his soul power was surging.

"Also ask you to see the ability of casual repair! We are not soft persimmons that are kneaded at will!"

The spirit power formed an imaginary energy arm at his broken arm, and his feet stepped on the ground, rising into the sky like a cannonball, the ninth spirit ring flickered, and streams of light gathered on his energy arm. It is an attack from the disintegration of the demon.

"Many arm as a car!" The demigod in the center snorted coldly. He didn't release his soul abilities, but greeted him with a fist. There was a qualitative gap in the strength of the two sides.

Only when the two sides collided, the demigod was struck by lightning, and the whole person spurted blood and flew upside down, as if being run over by a train, it was extremely miserable.

"Eh? Fly? Flew?" Broken Arm San Xiu looked at his energy arm, showing an incredible expression. Does this arm need to be cut off before it can burst out its full strength?

However, in the next moment, he realized that he was thinking too much, because the other two demigods who were about to fight back also flew out almost indiscriminately. That was definitely not what he did.

After carefully recalling the scene just now, he realized that what he had just shot was a figure that was almost invisible.

He waited for all three of them to fly upside down before he could see the figure clearly. The man was standing with his hands behind his hands. There was no wrinkle on his clothes. The long hair was spread out and draped behind his back. Who is the Duke of Tulip?

Broken Arm and San Xiu saw this scene, only to feel a stream of heat rising from his spine and spreading to his whole body. It turned out that the Duke Tulip personally rescued him!

In San Xiu's mind, Duke Tulip is simply an idol-like existence. He does not rely on the resources of any forces, abandons his writings and turns to martial arts, and cultivates to an almost invincible realm. How can such an existence make people not crazy about it.

Chengying didn't say anything, so the favorability of the rescued casual practitioners soared. At this moment, Luo Yan and the three were also "long overdue".

"It's great that you are okay! We were also saved by Lord Duke! The experience of this game is really bad. Without the protection of Lord Duke, it would be impossible to move at all!" Chen Bin opened his mouth and drew closer between the two sides. the distance.

They are all casual cultivators who are oppressed by big forces. Who hasn't complained yet! Unfamiliar people, once they complain about one thing at the same time, they often get acquainted quickly.

Chengying quietly watched the three of them flicker, and in a short while, he put the dozens of casual cultivators into the group.

Even in such a short period of time, they determined their program of action.

"Ranxiu all over the world unite as a family!"

Cheng Ying: "..."

There are too many name slots, and he didn't know how to complain for a while, asking whether your organization still has a secret book called "Two Hundred Skills for Tenacious Survival in San Xiu".

"Lord Duke, let's continue to save people! There are still a lot of scattered corrections being hunted down!" Luo Jie said in the little girl's unique sweet voice.

Chengying couldn't help a bit of cold, but he knew that Luo Jie was almost 30 years old, and the appearance of Lolita in front of him was only because the dark power invaded her body when she was a child, which affected her development. It was too much to pretend to be tender. .

There are also many young geniuses in this era. It is not impossible to cultivate to Title Douluo before the age of twenty, so that the casual cultivators did not doubt Luo Jie's age.

Under his call, he followed Cheng Ying mightily, and slew towards the next place where the casual cultivator was hunted down.

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Chengying’s body is still walking in the jungle with the Bingdi. It seems that other players have some way to detect his approach. Without hiding his breath, there is no one within a few miles, and they are nearby. All the players chose a detour.

Although he did not encounter an opponent ~lightnovelpub.net~, it did not affect Chengying's understanding of the situation on the field. Although he could not borrow the spiritual power of the moon, he also possessed a terrifying spiritual power and had absorbed spiritual gems for so long. , The mental power of the body is close to 10% of the strength of the moon's brain, and it can easily detect the plants and trees in the entire arena.

"The other one is really unlucky for me!" Cheng Ying whispered: "The three little guys have so many moths. In just such a moment, more than 500 people have been fooled into the group."

"It's all casual cultivators. What role can the group of stragglers and roaming soldiers play? It will be scattered by the organized team." The Bingdi curled his lips, expressing jealousy at Chengying's appeal.

"Haha! That's not necessarily true. It's not going to die here. Sanxiu is a straggler on the battlefield. That's because everyone is afraid of death, and everyone is unwilling to rush to the front. This will be easily dispersed.

Now everyone is not going to die, so what is there to be afraid of? What the casual practitioners lack is the courage to challenge the strong. As long as they win a battle, their combat effectiveness will be completely different. "

[To be continued]

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