Chapter 952: The Analects
The turtle general, it took two courses of treatment before and after to kill it, and the number of masters hanging on its hands exceeded double digits, the process was very difficult, but the harvest was also rich. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Tofu Shih Tzu, Qingqing Zijin, Grass Man Little Wood each upgraded one level, and so on, the little match that sells girls has also been upgraded by one level, and his skills mainly play an auxiliary role, which cannot be visually displayed with data, so, how much he contributes, it is difficult to count, but the experience value will not deceive.
Everyone looked at him with admiration, and the main firepower outputs such as the Little Witch and Xiaofeng Wanyue had not been upgraded, which showed how much of a role he played in killing the Turtle General.
This is experience, and there is also the explosion rate, which has exploded six items and more than 100 gold coins, in Qin Zhou's memory, this is the most gold coins exploded.
Killing monsters and exploding equipment, this is a set of processes, but at this moment, Qin Xuan's attention is not on the equipment, but on the coming Junzi Academy.
Junzi Academy, one of the representatives of emerging forces, has about 500,000 members, mainly composed of college students, intern teachers, and graduate students, doctoral students, and used to be a 180 combination, but the 180 combination takes the elite route, taking the IQ, while the Junzi Academy takes academic qualifications, all of them are highly educated people, although the level is unknown, but the name is still quite bluffing.
One by one, full of vigor, full of self-confidence, there is a kind of pride that gives me a fulcrum, I can knock on the whole world, Qin Xuan squinted his eyes, I don't know if these people can still maintain this kind of self-confidence after three years of hard work, this kind of dream that wants me to change the world. However, at this moment, he really wanted to ask, the courage you came from there dared to enter the Qin King Group's monster killing range.
Goo-dong.
The dean's heart jumped violently, and he hurried to hurry, but he was still a step too late. Seeing that the turtle was a corpse, he knew that something was wrong. Especially when King Qin squinted his eyes and looked at this side, he seemed to be stared at by a cobra, and the hairs on his back stood up. Perhaps under the influence of the owner's breath, the little donkey who sat down paused and stopped.
The people behind did not expect the dean to stop suddenly, and he didn't have time to stop, and bumped into it, and when the dean noticed that something was wrong, he quickly ordered to stop advancing, and the team had already caused a lot of confusion.
Before the battle, a dark cloud passed through the dean's heart. Riding a donkey out, he hugged his fist towards Qin Zhou from afar: "Hello King Qin, the dean of the Lower Junzi Academy-"
"What do you want to do here?" Qin Xuan interrupted him unceremoniously.
The dean's tone was stagnant, before he saw Qin Guan, he had imagined many scenes where the two of them met for the first time, it should be in a peaceful atmosphere and admired each other for a long time, worthy of the name, like thunderous words, King Qin is a senior, but not as good as him in the years, in his guess, even if the momentum cannot be equal to Qin Guan, it will not be suppressed, but when he really faced it, he found that it was very wrong.
Qin Xuan gave him the feeling that he was like a wild beast, choosing people to devour, and he could pounce on him at any time. When the two were about thirty meters apart, he stopped the little donkey and said politely: "We are tracking an injured monster here, because we are afraid that the monster will escape, and we want to borrow the precious land to pass by-"
"You're wrong. Qin Xuan interrupted him again. The dean was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was wrong?
"It's not my territory, and I didn't spend money on it. Qin Xuan explained very seriously. The dean's face suddenly turned red, and his chest rose and fell, but his good cultivation made him suppress his anger, and said slowly: "I explained, it's not that I'm afraid of anything, but I don't want to fight meaninglessly. β
Qin Xuan laughed: "What is the monster you are tracking?"
"Admiral Turtle!" the dean's expression was serious, without a hint of joking.
"It's not this one. Qin Xuan smiled and pointed to the huge corpse behind him.
"If there weren't two turtle generals, then this one. "The dean himself knows that it should be the one in front of him, the number of rare monsters is already scarce, and the possibility of encountering a rare monster of the level of the turtle general at the same time and place is almost zero.
"Well, I'm sorry. Qin Xuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you give you something?"
The dean didn't seem to see the sneer on Qin Xuan's face, and said very seriously: "This originally belongs to us." β
"You can rob monsters so justifiably, among the people I know, your first one, the male bully can only bow down when he sees you. Qin Xuan's tone faded.
"Empirical matters, we can not pursue it, I hope King Qin will not embarrass us, now the human race is united one by one, I hope King Qin will not destroy the overall situation. The dean said, implying that the items should be owned by the Junzi Academy.
"How much more time will it take? Qin Xuan finally had no interest in talking to the dean, and asked about the grass and trees.
"Two minutes. "The grass and trees are not looking back, and the gathering experience is increasing like flying, so that he can't wait to pounce on the turtle general.
"I respect King Qin's personality and identify with the King Qin Group, but my patience is limited. The dean's voice was angry.
"Actually, you don't have to be patient. Qin Xuan laughed, "When you penetrate the range I set, the end is already doomed." β
The dean's face changed, and he quickly retreated, and he heard Qin Xuan say coldly: "Do it." β
A splendid picture of the rivers and mountains appeared in the sky, the clouds and mist were ethereal, towering and trembling, the city, the beacon tower, the army, and the hundred officials passed in front of everyone's eyes one by one, the floating light and shadows, the fairy spirit was like a waterfall, and every wisp was as heavy as a mountain, crushing the heavens.
Immortal weapons, picturesque rivers and mountains.
Currently in charge of the cuckoo, the picturesque country contains space energy, and only the cuckoo can exert his maximum power.
The dean's face changed, and the book in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, breaking away from the control of his palm, and slowly rising into the sky, and words shrouded in light emerged from the ancient book one by one. 'It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. "When you learn, you can't say it's not the same as "threesome, there must be my teacher." ββ¦β¦ It turned out to be a "Analects".
The Analects of Confucius is written by the holy teacher, every word contains the truth of heaven and earth, words follow the law, in the text can inherit culture, educate the world, in the martial arts can calm the territory, destroy the mountains and seas, the power is endless.
The ancient book "Analects" doesn't know what level of weapon it is, but it can carry the power of immortal weapons. Seeing that the dean had already made a move, everyone in the Junzi Academy shouted, and immediately rushed towards Qin Zhou and the others.
Is it better to win with more? Qin Xuan sneered disdainfully, and the rest of the people didn't move, just disdainful at the corners of their mouths. A ghostly shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the body was as thin as firewood, a black robe, a miserable white face, and deep-set eyes.
This body is a board, even in the daytime, it makes people see the people who have a chill behind them, and there is no one else except the hanged ghost. There is a stove in the hand of the hanged ghost, the stove is simple, mainly black, mixed with dark red, the stove is emitting black smoke, for some reason, the first time everyone in the Junzi Academy saw the stove, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of them, there were ghosts everywhere, blood corpses everywhere, the wind gusted, and the sun suddenly had no temperature.
The crematorium, the immortal weapon, was originally owned by hell, but was later taken away by Qin Zhou, suppressed with the heaven-shaking divine rod, and hidden in the coffin of burial, after more than half a year of refining and sacrifice, it finally became the immortal weapon of the Qin King Group. The crematorium is extremely powerful, but it is too evil for ordinary people to stand it, and it is temporarily controlled by the hanged ghost.
The black smoke from the crematorium suddenly soared, and a large number of figures disappeared, at least six hundred people. The others were so frightened that they never dreamed that the Qin King Group still had an immortal weapon. The major super forces all have one or two immortal weapons, they know it, but they also know that immortal weapons are heavy weapons, and they will not be used normally, and when they go out, they will not carry them unless they are important, and even if they do, they are also one, and they must leave a suppression base camp. Obviously, the Qinwang Group is not going down the beaten path.
Seeing this, the dean stepped forward, and the emerald green flute appeared in his hand, and his fingers pressed the hole to the hole, and he began to blow with a whimper, and the sound was like a wave, colliding with the black smoke from the crematorium, and it made a thunderous sound.
The hanged ghost and the dean shook at the same time, and they were on par. The people of Junzi Academy were relieved to see that there were no immortal weapons, and at this moment, screams rang out from the back of the line.
The black sky, like the scythe of death, and like black lightning, was swift and incoherent, and in a flash, dozens of members fell to the ground and died. The corpse was as dry as a dry corpse, and the blood seemed to have been sucked dry by something, and the death was horrible. Everyone was horrified and inexplicable.
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"He's not in front-" The player suddenly stopped, the word 'face' was swallowed back, and the figure in front of him was gone, and no one could see clearly how Qin Xuan disappeared, and how he appeared behind to kill.
"He is only one person, there are so many of us, are you still afraid of him? Give me-" A knight turned his horse's head, a black spear, swallowing a terrifying cold light, before he finished speaking, he only saw Qin Xuan's volley towards him, the black sword stopped ten meters away from him, but a red blood stain appeared on his eyebrows, and he was killed.
"Don't mess around, magician, magician be calm, listen to me, mustβ" The knight, who was riding on a group of green horses, suddenly closed his mouth, and an arrow pierced his neck, and his body shook twice before falling to the ground. A hundred meters away, Xiaofeng Wanyue didn't look at him and looked for the next target.
Dealing with monsters, because the level is not enough, there are all kinds of suppression, and it is very tiring to fight, but to deal with players, especially when they are separated by a safe distance of more than a hundred meters, these people are vegetables in the eyes of Xiaofeng Wanyue, and they are moving targets, as long as he wants, no one can dodge his shots. In an instant, dozens of middle-level and high-level commanders became the souls of his arrows, and the team of 30,000 people completely became headless flies.
With a flash of light, a row of players fell, the four people in front started from the center of their eyebrows to their feet, their bodies were divided into two halves, and the three people in the back, without any scars on their bodies, were extinct.
A fireball shot in, Qin Xuan ignored it, and when the fireball hit his body, his knife also swept past the magician's body, blocking his waist and breaking off.
A spear shadow struck, it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, his wrist flickered, the magic knife was like black lightning, breaking through the limit of space in an instant, and it was so fast that it could not be described in words. The knight suddenly slammed his body, his whole body's strength faded like a tide, and he looked unwillingly at the point where he was about to pierce Qin Zhou's spear by one centimeter, and he was powerless to fall to the ground. Even to death, he didn't understand why the magic knife, which was less than a third of the length of the spear, could hit him first.
Dozens of arrows were fired, covering the whole body, breaking through the air and sneering, it turned out to be expensive armor-piercing arrows, the arrows were shining blue in the sun, and the Junzi Academy was not pedantic against the enemy, and it actually used poison.
The blade of the knife swirled, spilling out a piece of knife light, and more than a dozen priests fell to the ground screaming, and the moment before the armor-piercing arrow came to him, Qin Xuan disappeared.
In such a scuffle, the invisible escape technique simply came and went freely.
Changing to ordinary arrows, Qin Zhou dares to resist hard, but armor-piercing arrows don't dare, this kind of arrows that only the Qin King Group can create at present is not only lethal, but also extremely penetrating, and the three players can shoot through the superposition, with a blood groove, which can continue to bleed. Being shot by an armor-piercing arrow is a very troublesome thing.
Junzi Academy can become a representative of the new generation of forces, there are still many masters, Qin Zhou just appeared, and he was shrouded in flames, however, the people of Junzi Academy mistakenly underestimated Qin Zhou's resistance to fire magic, and more than a dozen fire magic exploded at the same time, which only made Qin Zhou lose less than 100,000 lives.
The sword light shone brightly, and the black light flashed continuously. Many people have died without even figuring out when they were stabbed. The flames brought damage to Qin Guan, but it also provided him with cover, and the assassins and thieves who came after him were broken and stopped, they did not have Qin Guan's high health and a superb fire attribute equipment, so they could not run wild in the flames.
The ground suddenly cracked, and the people of Junzi Academy were overjoyed, this kind of earth-based magic hidden in the flames, not to mention Qin Xuan in the battle, even the onlookers felt unexpected. However, Qin Zhou still found out and fled again.
With the appearance of a hundred-zhang long earth-shattering sword, it was extinguished in a flash, almost two hundred archers screamed and fell to the ground, Qin Xuan's figure was like a ghost, fast to the extreme, rushed into the archer's camp, a burst of slashing, when the warrior caught up, he had already left one step in advance, five thousand archers, there was not much left.
Delay
A shaman who turned into a bear of the earth, rushed violently, but Qin Zhou suddenly shot out a magic, his legs were numb, but the inertia of his body still rushed forward, he screamed, and fell to the ground, his nose bleeded, and two of his front teeth were smashed, and before he could get up, Qin Zhou swept past him, and a big head flew away.
Rushing into the magician's camp is the first peak of Qin Guan's killing, the blade is almost indestructible, as long as no more than four magic spells hit the body at the same time, it can hardly pose a threat to Qin Zhou, but the defensive cover that the magician stretched out is not much stronger than tofu in front of the magic knife, and it will shatter when it is poked.
It took more than twenty seconds to kill all the five thousand magicians, and the eyes of the soldiers who followed were almost bloody, these were all the elites of the Junzi Academy, and they didn't have time to exert their skills at all, so they hung up like this, and they didn't blink an eye. One by one, they hated to break Qin Guan's corpse into thousands of pieces. It's just that they were greeted by a sword light.
Two hundred zhang long, dazzling, sweeping through the void with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, the scene suddenly quieted, and the next moment, the corpses fell to the ground in an endless stream, and almost a thousand players hung up.
Shocked everyone.
"What kind of knife technique is this?" is also a master of using a knife, the top of Mount Tai really can't imagine, a might, it is like this. The full moon scimitar, the knife, and all over the world frowned, puzzled. I vaguely feel that it is probably inaccurate to attribute the main reason to the magic knife.
Only Qin Xuan understands that the magic knife and murderous qi account for half each, the magic knife attracts and increases the demonic nature, and the murderous energy is accumulated by killing, so the more players he kills, the stronger the lethality.
After killing 20,000 players, he basically stopped dodging, and was completely facing the enemy head-on, with a swing of the knife, the players within a range of tens of meters were basically not alive, with the death of the magician, archer and priest, the solution of this team of the Junzi Academy was doomed. Xiaofeng Wanyue had long since stopped shooting. He had already seen that Qin Xuan was not simply killing these people to kill the enemy, but seemed to have some kind of purpose, but he couldn't see through it.
The three leaders of the three close professions of thieves, assassins, and warriors, at this moment, they can't wait to become mages or archers, mainly because Qin Xuan is too terrifying.
No matter what kind of attack you make, Qin Xuan is a straight sword, the sword blocks the sword and the shield is broken, and before he gets close, he has already hung up. The assassin was also aggrieved, stealth didn't seem to have any effect on King Qin, and before he got ten meters close, he was slashed by the sword qi, and he couldn't even touch Qin Zhou's clothes.
When the last player of the Junzi Academy died under the knife, the dean of the hanged ghost and the cuckoo had already won or lost, strictly speaking, this was forced out, and before the battle ended, the dean was made dumplings.
No one expected that this little donkey turned out to be a divine beast and let out an earth-shattering cry.
Jiang Ang!
The hanged ghost and the cuckoo shook their bodies at the same time, and their souls felt as uncomfortable as if they had been beaten, and the dean took the opportunity to exert his strength, knocking the picturesque country and the crematorium away, and drove away with the little donkey, and instantly reached a kilometer away, and the speed was not inferior to the white camel of the little witch.
"It's not good-" When Xiaofeng Wanyue opened his bow, he was already a step late, and at the moment when the dean's figure was about to disappear, Qin Xuan suddenly moved, a wisp of sword slashed through the void, and a miserable scream came from a distance. The cuckoo put away the picturesque scenery and flashed over to check, and came back after a while to say: the little donkey is dead, and there is a broken stand-in doll, but the dean is nowhere to be seen.
"Count him as a fast runner. "Qin Xuan knew that to be able to become the controller of a party's forces, there must be many means of escape, and it was not an easy task to kill.
The little witch suddenly got bigger, picked up a piece of paper from the ground, it turned out to be one from the dean's ancient book, and everyone was surprised, when did this fall.