Wu Di was so uncomfortable when he was seen: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Hanyi, who was standing next to him, rubbed the love sword [Booking Rain] and said coldly: "People often say - to know the master of the military parade. Heiying's personality is completely different from yours..."

"It can even be said that she is completely opposite to you!"

"So, your subconscious mind should hate yourself?"

"Otherwise, this shouldn't have happened."

Listening to the first sentence after Heiying was born, it seems that she is a spirit that is difficult to get along with.

In fact, after a few conversations, everyone discovered...

This stupid little loli is quite cute. Except for her sharp words and merciless when she criticized Wu Di, she always looks extremely well-behaved and sensible at other times.

In just a few words, Su Qiangwei was filled with joy.

Heiying is very good at praising others, always looks serious. Whenever he praises others, his eyes are extremely serious, giving people a feeling of extreme sincerity.

Everyone couldn't help but have some doubts - Heiying is really Wu Di's natal magic weapon?

Relying on his sweet-mouthed voice, Heiying quickly integrated into the ball and traveled through the gang and became a group with everyone.

“Announce something.”

Seeing the freshness of his comrades passing, Ma Ran said, "This time, there are several goals that need to be achieved."

"Sikong Si and Cheng Lixing are the ultimate tests of the first mecha masters."

"Zhang Qianren's interview is the second one."

"Titano, the successor of the God of Killing, is the third one."

"In addition, I have reached a deal with the game master Shen Xuan before and need to help him spread his faith in the Blood Mist Star, and this has not been achieved."

"It will take about half a month to calculate the time."

Although the enemy at the current stage has been completely eliminated and the resistance of the second generation of the God of Killing is gone, it will take half a month to complete the preaching of the entire Blood Mist Star.

This is because of the existence of 98725, which improves efficiency. Otherwise, it would take at least half a year to rely on horses to ignite themselves, even if they use the most advanced teaching concepts and viral marketing to carry out the most inhumane closed brainwashing missionary.

After all, it also takes time to train backbone missionaries.

And on the Blood Mist Star, there is a population of 700 million.

Speaking of this, Ma Ran's eyes swept over everyone present and found that the members of the society were all in a calm manner, obviously planning to continue practicing on the Blood Mist Star for half a month.

In the end, his eyes fell on Zhang Qianren: "Although all relatives and friends are protected by elites from various schools, your mission has basically been successfully completed."

"If you want to return to Earth first, I can send you back in advance."

Su Qiangwei, who was holding a bowl of Ma Ranxingli Special Edition beef noodles, put down her chopsticks, condensed a ball of pure water, wiped her mouth, and added, saying: "The time flow rate on the Blood Mist Star is not the same as the Earth. It has been several years here, and it may have only been a few minutes on the Earth."

"The people on Earth are not short of potential and talent. What they lack the most is just the [time] to monetize potential and talent."

"I suggest you seize this opportunity."

Zhang Qianren, who had originally spoken, lingered for a long time, then sighed, nodded slightly, and said, "Sorry, I'm too naive."

“I chose to stay here.”

"I am too weak now and have no willful capital."

After witnessing the birth of Heiying with his own eyes, Zhang Qianren couldn't help but think of his daughter and wife.

After this month of hard training, he has gone from a middle-aged office worker who is not diligent in four bodies and has no distinction between grains and grains to a barely qualified soldier. After many killings, it is normal for him to go home and talk to his family.

It can be said that Zhang Qianren is heartbroken at this moment.

But he finally suppressed his inner impulse.

Looking at the young people around him, Zhang Qianren laughed at himself: "Speaking of this, I have lived for so many years in vain. I think I have experienced a lot and I am the most mature one. At the beginning, I still wanted to take care of you."

"As a result, over the past period of time, I found that I was the one being taken care of."

"Not dragging my feet is the limit I can do."

"In the next half month, I will work hard to train, thoroughly digest the results of this interview, and strive to keep up with everyone's footsteps!"

Zhang Qianren lowered his head slightly and said solemnly: "Please give me all!"

The Chinese are different from those in Guanlan. They do not have the habit of bowing at any time, and bowing their heads is already the limit.

Seeing Zhang Qianren's posture, everyone present felt his enlightenment.

"very good."

Ma Ran smiled slightly and praised: "People's change must depend on themselves."

"One thousand words of advice from others, ten thousand words are not as good as one of their own enlightenment."

"Taisheng, the second generation of killing god, has been completely destroyed by me and the martial god."

"In other words, from now on, the creatures on the Blood Mist Star will no longer be able to quickly increase their combat power through killing."

"In the past half month, everyone has digested the benefits, communicated and discussed with each other, and made progress together."

"After returning to Earth, we will face greater and more crises than before."

"Everyone..."

"Grow up hard!"

Su Qiangwei next to her also nodded slightly, silently supporting the role.

When Ma Ran mentioned her just now, he was talking about [Martial God], rather than jealous people like "Su Hanhan" who maliciously belittled Lord Qiangwei's nickname.

The flower sedan chair is carried by people, and the horse is burning to give the face to Lord Rose, and she also reciprocates her.

...

Half a month later.

On the Blood Mist Star, the remaining 12 million devout believers of the God of Killing have been completely wiped out as deadly members.

In this process, Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei and 98725 killed the most. Although the other members of the Earth Crossing Team tried their best, they only wiped out a fraction of them.

The cause of faith communication has been on track, and the missionary training has been completed. After Ma Ran returns to Earth, the Blood Mist Star will naturally become the real [Game Lord Faith Ranch].

At this moment, the spiritual outlook of the people who traveled through the earth was completely renewed, and they were full of energy. They obviously completely digested the benefits of this trip, and were ready to face new challenges at any time.

The Blood Mist Stars and their team took a total of one and a half months. Wu Di and Zhu Hanyi are comrades-in-arms and competitors. Both of them are scrambling to succeed, and both make great progress.

Others are not weak either.

After examining everyone, Ma Ran said, "You can go home!"

...

Thirteen seconds later.

Earth, China.

Beijing, Guangyu Society, artificial superpower secret realm.

Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei, Zhu Hanyi, Wu Di, 98725, Heiying, Zhang Qianren, Cheng Lixing, Sikong Si and others appeared at the same time.

"I'm back so soon... Have you forgotten to bring something?"

"Do you think it's all you? You don't have a big memory. If you didn't have the talent of the pilot, you wouldn't have been able to get into the school!"

"Yo! Such a low-level search for trouble, do you want to fight?"

"Who is afraid of whom! My fighting subject has been evaluated by [A]! Apart from Sikong Si, Cheng Lixing, Du Niange, Lu Xinpei, and Jing Xiao, I am the strongest one in the entire training camp!"

"Haha, apart from those five people, there are more than a dozen of them who are ranked 'strongest' with you..."

"Don't interrupt! Didn't you feel it? Brother Cheng and Boss Sikong and others seem to have become stronger again! This sense of oppression is obviously not on the same level as before..."

"Damn it! I felt something was wrong before! I thought it was an illusion..."

"So, their assessment has been passed?"

"Really or not?"

"This minute hasn't arrived! This efficiency... is amazing!"

As [Zhenguo], Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei have single-room dormitories with special nameplates in universities and clubs across the country. Staff are cleaning every day. Any province can move in with their luggage at any time.

Wang Shuyin, also the judge of [Zhenguo], was unable to enjoy this welfare because he had no health.

After a few simple greetings with the members of the school who came to chase the stars, Ma Ran returned to his single dormitory.

He plans to start eating "Shen Blood Bubble".
Chapter completed!