"Qilin Dao is very strong, and I have also been surpassed by him." Ming Wu said calmly: "Sanguo is a wood clan, and he is also an immortal species in the wood clan, his perception and concept of time are different from ours, we feel that after a long time, for him, he may not even have a breath." For example, the five-day creation time of the regular game, for the average player, can almost satisfy the birth of a world in the palm of his hand, for Sanguo, it is equivalent to only five hours, we see that he is warm and warm, in fact, he is really desperate and desperate to accelerate. ”

"As soon as you say this, I suddenly feel that I can understand why Sanguo wants to retire, not in the same time dimension, but he has to compete in the same game, and it is difficult for Sanguo to die." Bazui glanced at the topic of the live barrage: "Okay, let's take a look at the strongest rookie this year." ”

"Luo Tiannu has no major shortcomings, the biggest weakness is her young age, and the war spirit and the world have not been cultivated, but this is also her biggest advantage, representing an infinite future." Mingwu's tone became a little more cheerful: "Everyone has a love for beauty. I like to watch the Creation of the Heavenly Maiden, everyone likes to watch the Creation of the Heavenly Maiden, she doesn't look like a spider at all, I think it's more like a butterfly or a green luan. ”

Bazui: "But there are also many people who feel that this way of creation is too kitsch and reduces the taste and style of creation. ”

"Creation doesn't need character, as long as the created world is of high grade. If you look at the creation of the Tiannu, you will know that the comprehensive law is not very elegant, and it does not need to be held on the shelf, and it can be completely liked by ordinary people. Ming Wu smiled: "And it's easy to get surprises when watching the Luo Tiannu competition, like this game, Luo Tiannu has a new idea, I remember that she only had the illusion of law projection in Wenbi in the sub-arena." ”

Outside the arena, the believers of Luojia simply couldn't love Mingwu, and they poured into Mingwu's Tianmu to leave a crazy message:

Yes, yes! You're right!

Brother Mingwu, you are the best!

Check in for you, give you praise, don't be afraid of your pride!

Our Luo Tiannu is so hard-working, persevering, striving for excellence in the competition, and good at surprising people!

Who dares to say that our Luo Tiannu is a spider and knock his head off! It's not that we discriminate against spiders, but our baby Luo flies so beautifully, how can it be like wings!

On the field, Luo Jia is still weaving a network of laws, which is slightly different from last time, although this time it is also dancing with the sword, as if flying in a double trick, but the law projection illusion has become a bubble, and the light saber is the needle of the lead, stringing these bubbles one by one.

Those who like it feel surprised and think it is very innovative, as for those yin and yang weird remarks such as Luojia's 'like a fish starved of water turning its belly and dying and struggling to spit bubbles', you can directly ignore it, and in the eyes of the sunspot, even if God comes, you can find a basket of shortcomings.

On the first day, the world was created, the second day was created, the third day was created, the fourth day was the development of civilization, and the fifth day was accelerated, and the civilization was promoted.

Aoba frowned slightly outside the court, Luo Jia was affected by the restructuring of the game.

According to the original plan, this time the general competition Luojia is not to win prizes, but to accumulate experience, create and create war spirits on the fourth day, and interpret the story of war spirits on the fifth day, show war spirits, and attract popularity for war spirits.

But now, Luo Jia compressed the creation of creation and the birth of war spirits to be completed on the second and third days, and the fourth day was not a story of war spirits, but forcibly instilled aura and laws, so that most of the living beings entered the heavenly level, and the fifth day was accelerated by a hundred years, and most of the war spirits who were taken care of entered the star level, among which the owner of the village and Emperor Ye were even more empty levels of breakthroughs.

It seems that it is a good thing that the level of the War Spirit has increased, and the civilization in the world has also skyrocketed from a first-level civilization to a third-level civilization.

However, Luojia's own cultivation at the peak of the empty level, the small world she created can accommodate at most one empty level powerhouse, and now the small world of Luo Jia has lost its previous balance and stability characteristics, just like a balloon blown to the limit, and the interior is already very dangerous.

In fact, it was not only Luoga who was affected, but almost all the players chose to sacrifice part of the stability of the world balance to improve their battle spirit cultivation.

This makes Wenbi's result unpredictable, but there is no doubt that the next Wubi will be more exciting than ever.

Luo Jia ended Wenbi, almost floating back to the rest area, using too many times to burn spiritual power to transform spiritual power, causing a headache to the point that his vision was blurred, and he was pressed on the bench by the health teacher, and the whole person lost consciousness.

It's comfortable!

Luoga felt like he had stayed up all night and dried his brain, and then he fell asleep in the dark, and his deep sleep was not even dreaming, which was extremely comfortable, and it would be better if no one called him.

“…… Wake up, it's time for the lottery. ”

Aoba patted Luo Jia's forehead, and the cool spiritual power turned in the sea of knowledge, Luo Jia instantly sobered up and jumped up violently!

Yes! I fell asleep! Didn't miss the game?!

"Not yet, but if you don't move, you'll miss it." Aoba nudged Luoga.

Luo Jia flew up with strength and rubbed his eyes, at this time there were already most of the players standing on the world stage, a group on the left and a group on the right.

What group am I?

Luo Jia hurriedly looked towards the rating area, looking for the location of his small world.

"Here, here!" The Child of Light jumped half a head high and beckoned to his feet from afar.

Luoga has also found its place in her own world.

The eighth!

Count!

Thinking that he had seen something wrong, he counted carefully, and it was indeed the eighth in order.

"This kind of world that can be blown up at one point can also take the eighth?"

Luo Jia couldn't help but mutter.

So what should the little world beneath her look like?

Could it be a lit powder bag?

Although the second half of the sentence was not spoken, anyone who heard her voice could figure out the meaning of her unfinished words, and Qi Qi looked at Luo Jia.

It's too much to get cheap and sell it obediently to show off!

"Yes, two places taller than me." The Child of Light broke the stagnant atmosphere and wanted to hammer Luo Jia's shoulder, but Luo Jia avoided it and was not angry: "That guy Shui Xiang turned out to be the third from the bottom, and we despise her." ”

Luo Jia shook his hand at Shui Xiang, who was in the underdog group opposite, and covered his yawn with his hand by the way.

"It's time to compete, and you haven't woken up yet?" The Child of Light snorted: "Your coach is really not responsible, I don't know if I woke you up earlier, whether I want to come to my holy star." ”

Luoga glared at the Child of Light, not wanting to speak to him, and stood a little farther away.

"Yo, the legendary wake-up gas." The Son of Light had a cheap mouth, and as soon as his feet moved, he wanted to move in the direction of Luoga, and almost bumped into the three fruits that suddenly inserted in.

"It's best to sleep after the creation is over, but it's a pity that the time is too short." Sanguo yawned openly and rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands: "Luoluo, you think so too." ”

Why do you call me Luoluo?

However, the three-fruit boss is cute, and his voice is sweeter and tenderer than waxy corn, in order to prevent impulsively reaching out and rubbing the little trick of the three-fruit boss, Luo Jia put his hand behind him and nodded seriously.

Thirty balls fell from the sky, divided into two groups, and hovered over the players' heads.

The draw begins.