The curtain of the big tent flickered with dim light, and the magic that sealed the door was removed. The white-skinned civil servant opened the curtain and walked in. He narrowed his eyes and looked around for a moment, and then the monster suddenly laughed.
Su Jing smiled: "No, stop, there are only two people left."
The white-skinned demon official shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't have to be ten people. These days, it's not uncommon for a person to walk out of this big tent alone." As he said that, he handed over to Su Jing and changed the subject: "Congratulations to the two of you for fighting this first time.
After one beating, I got the help of two tiger generals, which is really a blessing for me to peel off my skin."
The skin-peeling country's hero selection competition is not as simple as a tent. This is just the first competition. It doesn't even have the right word "league". It can only be regarded as a first-level selection and trial. Su Jing wants to get the elixir.
If you want to complete your plot, you still have to fight later!
Su Jing laughed, and said something like "It's just a fluke, thanks to your great blessing," and then asked: "My lord, I have been here for many days, how can we brothers achieve this?"
The white-skinned challenger knew what he wanted to ask, but he just smiled and said nothing. Su Jing understood what he meant, and took out a few previously refined pills from the brocade bag and stuffed them into the opponent's hand: "Please give me some advice, sir.
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The white-skinned ring officer then said with a smile: "The two of them came out quickly, but they are not the fastest. If we really had to line up in a row, the two of them might be able to rank in the top twenty. This is just based on the speed at which they came out.
As for that, there are still some people of interest, and the killing is slow and early. Come on, come on, I'm still boiling a pot of good wine, let's talk while drinking!"
At dawn, Su Jing sat in a small barracks, crossing his legs, closing his eyes, and breathing slowly and long.
He was resting his mind, but his mind was not resting, and he was carefully considering what the white-skinned challenger had told him:
The little orange-red monkey looked up to the sky and sneezed, spitting out a cloud of fire, turning his opponent into ashes;
The golden magpie coming from the east flapped its wings and chirped a few times. The hundreds of monsters first covered their ears and howled miserably, followed by bleeding from their seven orifices, and finally their bodies exploded;
Sanshouman, who had disappeared for many years, learned strange sword skills from nowhere. The bodies he left in the tent all had more than a thousand small wounds on them without exception. No one was seriously injured, and they all died of blood loss;
The inconspicuous scorpion monster stamped his feet and countless sand vortices formed on the ground. All his opponents fell to their shoulders. The next moment, the ground was as hard as iron stone. Only monster heads were left on the ground. Then he stepped forward happily, and
Crack open those heads one by one and suck out the brains while they're still alive.
Su Jing knew that this arena was difficult to fight before he came, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to fight. Whether it was a high-ranking official with a generous salary or a magical elixir beauty, the ferocious monster that came out of the mountains and swamps this time was really hard to beat.
There are even demon spirits and gods, and there are more than one.
The demon officials in the school field don't know the rules of the subsequent ring. They only know that the next ring has not yet started. The Skinning Country regards the number of "thousands" as a good fortune and wants to select a thousand strong men from the school ring before starting the next ring.
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The arena in the school has been set up for nearly a hundred days. Most of the time, ten people can be selected every day, but there are also examples of one or two people easily wiping out the entire audience. So far, there are still more than 200 people, and this is
He said that you have to wait for about a month before you can fight again.
At this time, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from outside the barracks: "Master Bai, can you tell the winner of yesterday's competition?"
The white-skinned monster was also in the barracks. He immediately responded and walked out of the room with Su Jing and Fan Qiao.
In front of the door, standing in a row, were ten little people less than a foot tall. They had sharp mouths and thin cheeks. At first glance, they looked like bird fairies, but they also looked like they were wearing official robes.
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The white-skinned monster seemed to be quite wary of these 'bird officials'. With a smile on his face, he bowed his body and said, "I would like to inform you, Lord Xi, that the strong men who competed yesterday are here."
When the leading 'bird official' saw the two of them, his eyes widened suddenly: "Yellow-skinned barbarian?!"
A weak clan actually came to compete and actually won the first round? The bird official couldn't help but be surprised. But soon it changed to a smile on its face: "You two dare to do it, which clan is Huangpiman?"
"Shanxi family, my name is Shanxiwu, and his name is Shanxiyu." Su Jing blurted out, having said it countless times along the way.
The bird officer looked arrogant towards the white-skinned monster and the captain of the school field, but he was really affectionate towards the winner. He immediately sent some auspicious words such as congratulations, and then said to his companions: "Old three and old six will wait for you.
, let’s go back.”
The other bird officials turned around and flew away. The two who stayed behind laughed in unison: "We are here to greet you two. There are also our brothers behind you to serve the strong men. If you need anything, please feel free to ask."
Then the figures of the two "bird officials" swayed and changed into their true forms. They turned out to be two flower magpies.
Then he returned to the bird. His official robe was gone, but he still wore a tall official hat on his head, which looked quite funny.
The magpies flapped their wings and flew onto the shoulders of the two men respectively. Xi Laosan raised his head and stretched his neck and called out "ka ka" twice. Four strong barbarian slaves carried two sliding poles and ran to Su Jing step by step from the sky.
The two magpies jumped up again, first jumped onto the sliding pole seat, swept it with their wings, then turned back to Su Jing, Fan Qiao smiled and said: "Please, please, Long live the Lord is considerate of all the heroes, and specially ordered to open the Guobin Inn
Let’s take a good rest and wait for the next round.”
The four barbarians climbed up to the sky. Su Jing and Fan Qiao sat comfortably. The magpies on their shoulders talked a lot, but compared to Su Jing's crows, the two of them could almost be regarded as dumb.
The school field is above the clouds. Now they are flying upwards, and finally they still land on the clouds, just a higher one. Just like before, there are no clouds in the eyes after climbing on the clouds. Within the sight, there is only a large crooked shabby house.
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Su Jing turned his head and asked Magpie Xi Laosan: "Is this the Guobin Inn?"
It is estimated that Xi Laosan has never seen a more magnificent house. He nodded proudly after hearing this: "Reporting to Shanxi Wu Zhuangshi, this is the place! Lord Long Live personally gave this place a name, calling it: Dreaming of Fairyland."
Su Jing and Fan Qiao both laughed, dreaming of going to a fairyland? It seems that His Majesty the Emperor of the Peeling Kingdom did not have any beautiful dreams.
The monsters and monsters that were brought up from the tents in the school grounds all live in this 'Dream Fairyland'. They know that new people will be picked up at this time every day. Many people come out of their shabby houses and coldly observe their future opponents.
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Su Jing said "Huh" and smiled: "There are so many women."
Almost every monster is accompanied by a woman: coquettish and charming, with big breasts and wide buttocks, some are wearing tulle, some have gold foil covering their vital parts, and most of them are simply naked, without caring about the occasion, like a snake.
As if wrapped around his master, his ears and temples were rubbing against each other, and his lips and tongue were intertwined.
Suddenly, a monster with a deer head and rat eyes laughed in surprise: "Yellow-skinned barbarian? The arena below has been set up for too long, can't you choose a capable person? You actually selected all the yellow-skinned barbarians." She leaned in his arms.
The enchantress shook off her hip-length hair, looked at Su Jing with seductive eyes, and smiled coquettishly.
At about this time, Su Jing felt uncomfortable all over his body. He could not count the number of demon consciousnesses. The demon barbarians who had arrived first came from all directions, either smiling sarcastically or looking contemptuously. They used their spiritual touch to explore Su Jing and Fan Qiao.
, unscrupulously.
There's nothing to be polite about. The mantra in his heart moved slightly, and the Yang Fire Essence circulated throughout his body. Su Jing didn't seem to have changed at all, but he had transformed into a furnace and was incinerated invisibly when he invaded the demon consciousness. The expressions of many monsters immediately changed.
Although the demonic consciousness is destroyed, it won't hurt, but it doesn't feel very good!
Su Jing let out a cold cry and was about to walk away, but quickly stopped and looked up at a monster in colorful robes. This man was unwilling to accept the destruction of his first demon consciousness, so he destroyed another demon consciousness.
He threw himself over, and this time he used his original essence to protect the demon consciousness. It was not so much an 'eyeliner' as an iron rope, firmly holding Su Jing's body.
The monster in pied clothing has long eyebrows and slender eyes, showing that he is a colorful moth that has become a spirit. At this moment, he is pressing one hand on the plump buttocks of the enchantress beside him, while the other hand is tucked into his sleeve and he keeps kneading. He looks at Su Jing with a half-smile but not a smile.
In the blink of an eye, Bird Officer Xi Laosan jumped out with a smile on his face: "Long live the strict order, there is no private fight in 'Dream Shangxianxiang'. The two heroes will meet in the ring in the future."
Su Jing laughed and walked away without looking at the flower-robed monster. The latter withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged, turned around and wanted to take the enchantress back to the house. No one else could see anything, only the enchantress in his arms understood.
, his hands were so strong that they were almost clawing into his own flesh.
Even though he tried his best to hold on, the fireworks monster still couldn't insist on walking into the house. He suddenly started coughing loudly, one mouthful after another. What he choked out was not saliva or blood, but burnt black smoke with little sparks left!
He won't die, but he will inevitably be seriously injured, and he won't have to fight in the next ring.
There was an uproar among the monsters nearby. This colorful moth monster is not very tyrannical, but it is still a fourth-level monster. He was seriously injured just by looking at each other for a moment? This matter is too unbelievable. What does the yellow-skinned barbarian practice?
Spell?
Xi Laosan turned around while flying, looked at Hua Paozi and then at Su Jing, who spread his hands: "He was drunk and drunk, and it has nothing to do with me." Xi Laosan really couldn't see what method Su Jing used.
, it was really troublesome to pursue this matter, so he smiled bitterly and said: "We can't do it again."
The bird officer was in front, leading Su Jing and Fan Qiao to the two houses. Su Jing said: "We came together and we can live in the same room. It is not convenient to chat separately."
The two bird officials readily agreed. Xi Laosan took out a huge bunch of keys from his arms, picked through them, and tried several more times. Finally, he found the one that matched the lock. He opened the door lock with a clatter, and a wing
He opened his arms and made a gesture of inviting people in.
Fan Qiao was closer to the door and walked in first, but as soon as he landed in the house, he froze, and immediately screamed in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! (To be continued. If you like this work,
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