Chapter 117: Ranked Seventh!
"Hahaha, Xiao Ming, I will make you a transcendent music master!"
"Brother Mingtong, the third wave is coming, you are still in the mood to joke." Zhu Xiaoming glanced at Zhu Mingtong resentfully.
Zhu Mingtong smiled, turned the blessing spirit ring, and a dark light instantly flew into Zhu Xiaoming's body.
I saw Zhu Xiaoming's tiger body shocked, his eyes were like torches, his temperament was spirited, and his demeanor was calm...... It's like a different person.
"Why are these meteorites slower than they were just now?" Zhu Xiaoming said impatiently.
"It's not that the meteorite is slowing down, it's that your body's strength and reflexes have become stronger." Zhu Ming channel.
"Yes, why don't I think."
Zhu Mingtong looked at Zhu Xiaoming seriously, only to see that Zhu Xiaoming turned into a real golden gun martial god in an instant, the golden mangs shone brightly, and the powerful and powerful sticks hit the meteorite is beat point with great precision, holding the stick like a god, playing a piece of gorgeous golden mang. He stood in front of Zhu Mingtong, blocking one by one, shattering all the meteorites perfectly, and avoiding the impact of all the stars.
Perfect hit!
Perfect hit!
Perfect hit!
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Zhu Ming Tongle couldn't close his mouth, he stood behind Zhu Xiaoming, useless, Zhu Xiaoming alone can complete the perfect blow of all the meteorites in the third wave, and it is very easy, the bonus points of continuous perfect strikes are almost doubled, and the points are also soaring rapidly.
"Sure enough, there is no restriction on the ability to use magic weapons in the rules." After a long time, Zhu Mingtong still hasn't been kicked out of the game, proving that his previous guess is correct.
"3rd wave points 2560, rank 198"
"The fourth wave has 5300 points, ranking 102"
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"The eighth wave has 175,000 points, ranking 23"
"Ninth wave of points 390321 ranked 15th"
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"Wow wow, Brother Mingtong, I feel like I'm going to be invincible, it's so cool!" Zhu Xiaoming let out a pig laugh that had reached the pinnacle of his life, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he hit perfect blows again and again, his points soared, and his ranking continued to move forward.
However, because Zhu Xiaoming is not familiar with the rules, he has not dodged a black hole before, and he has not dodged a Orion superstar, which caused his life to drop two in a row, plus a little life before, and now there are only two drops of blood left.
However, it has reached the last wave, and with the ability of Xiao Ming's extraordinary rhythm master, two drops of blood are enough to pass the last wave, and the ranking can continue to rise.
The speed of the tenth wave has been dazzling, and it has exceeded the limit of the speed visible to the human eye, and it is also full of horror in the eyes of Immortal Zhu Mingtong.
But Zhu Xiaoming was still at ease, his hands flew to form an impermeable stick wall, his body was as amazing as a ghost, all the meteorites were perfectly shattered, and at the same time, he perfectly avoided the impact of star storms, black holes, and superstars.
"The 10th wave has 815078 points, ranking 7th!"
A loud system sound reminded that the tenth wave ended perfectly, and Zhu Xiaoming seemed to be standing there unhappily, holding two sticks and staring at the boundless starry sky, but there was no next wave of meteorites coming.
"And that's the end? Give me two more waves and I'll definitely get the first place! Zhu Xiaoming said unsatisfactorily.
"Ding Dong ~ The assessment is over!"
With a reminder, the picture in front of them changed sharply, and the two returned to the Internet café.
It seems that many immortals have not yet reacted, staring at the computer in front of them in a daze.
Everyone also returned to the mortal body, awaiting the final verdict.
"Congratulations to the top 50 for completing the test of extraordinary rhythm!" The sound of the long piano came in slowly.
Only then did Zhu Mingtong raise his head and look at the projection cloth behind Changqin, where fifty places were neatly presented.
Ranked 7th!
The number one is actually Caixian, with 1208560 points.
The second place is the fire fairy, with 1168875 points.
Third place Eater
Fourth place Narcissus
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Sixth place Hundred Flowers Fairy
The seventh place is Zhu Mingtong.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy in the front row turned her head to look at Zhu Mingtong in surprise, her eyes seemed to say how Zhu Mingtong could be ranked so high.
Zhu Ming gave her a look back.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy can enter the top ten, he is not surprised at all, the Hundred Flowers Fairy looks weak, but the EQ and IQ are still very high, with her intelligence, it is estimated that she has found the loophole in the game in the first level.
"Wow, Brother Mingtong is amazing, he is actually ranked seventh." The horse next to him leaned over, and the thief's eyes were full of envy and admiration.
"Generally, trivial, give me some more time, the first is not impossible." Zhu Mingtong pulled the corners of his mouth and said shamelessly.
"By the way, where are you, Brother Ma Mian?" Zhu Mingtong quickly looked for the ranking of Ma Mian on the list.
"Oh, oh, I'm not as good as Brother Mingtong, but I'm also in the top fifty, and the last one is me." Ma Mian said.
Zhu Mingtong saw the fiftieth, Ma Mian-Ma Yuande.
"Brother Ma Mian is not bad, we can enter the next level together again." Zhu Mingtong said with a smile.
"Oh, I'm not convinced, Lexian is not fair!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man stepped forward and shouted indignantly.
"This level is very unfair to the mortal bodies of us middle-aged and elderly people, it is impossible for mortal bodies to have such a high level of cultivation like immortal bodies, and how can the mobility and brain flexibility of middle-aged and elderly people be as flexible as young people, even if they work hard, they will not have good results." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Oh?" Changqin smiled coldly, then pointed to one of the white-haired old men and said, "This is Shou Xian, 83 years old in mortal body, ranked 23rd, is your mortal body as older than him?" ”
The man glanced at the gray-haired rickety old man, and saw that the old man had squinted his eyes with a sneering smile, as if he were laughing at his ignorance and stupidity.
"This ......," the man was speechless for a moment.
In the game, his mortal mobility is low, and he only passes the third level, his health is exhausted, and he is kicked out early, resulting in his ranking at the end.
"Before the test, I said that this level is a test of trust and wisdom between immortals. After all, the mortal body cannot be compared with the immortal body, so the immortal body has to exert its own wisdom to improve the ability of the mortal body, and at the same time, it must be very confident in the ability of the mortal body in order to pass the level. ”
"I think you're going to have to pay taxes on your IQ." Changqin said unceremoniously.
"This level is about trust, if you don't trust your mortal body, you will be out early, and the mortal body is out of the game, just like that one." Changqin pointed to the Patrol of the Precepts.
The Patrol of Discipline was named, and his face darkened.
In fact, he was kicked out very early, the reason was that he was angry that his mortal body was a dead guy, and he kept scolding him in the game, and he was eliminated in the second wave.
Everyone's minds also came up with the mortal body of the precept patrol to kill the, if you meet such a mortal body, you will probably have to die of anger, how can you still be in the mood to complete the game.
"Actually, this level has already set an obvious trap for everyone when reading the rules." At this time, Cai Xian had an extraordinary bearing and the momentum of taking the lead, and stepped forward and said.
"Yes, isn't it impossible to use immortal arts?" A woman asked, confused.
"That's right, the trap is prohibiting the use of immortal arts!" Cai Xian paused, and said in an aggravated tone: "It is forbidden to use immortal arts, but it is not said that magic weapons cannot be used." ”
"Whoa~~~~~~~~~
The audience suddenly realized that there was an uproar.
Those immortals who did not enter the top fifty repented of their intestines.
Yes, the rules prohibit the use of spells, but it is not explicitly stated that magic weapons cannot be used.
"Oh my God!! How I didn't see such an obvious trap. ”
"I was thinking about whether I could use the magic weapon, but when I thought of my useless mortal body, my angry head followed up like a mush...... Alas, it's all tears. ”
"This game was fine at the beginning, but after the fifth wave, the immortal body was a little unbearable, let alone the mortal body, if I had known that I could use the magic weapon, I wouldn't have been eliminated in the seventh level."
"Cut, if you know that you can use the magic weapon, you will definitely be able to pass the level."
"Yes, although I also noticed the word trap, my magic weapon is a spell attack type, and it is useless in this game."
"Mine too, mine is a transformation magic weapon, it's useless at all, I knew that I would draw some functional magic weapons."
"It's like a magic weapon that you can draw if you want to."
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"Alright, quiet!!" Changqin said solemnly.
All the immortals also quieted down, but most of them had a distressed and unwilling face, and they knew very well that only those in the top fifty rankings were qualified to enter the next level of the test.
"Those who are not on the list can leave!"
After Changqin finished speaking, a door opened at the back of the Internet café, and a strange and dazzling red light lit up inside the door, indicating the blood color of defeat, how bare-eyed and ironic.
"It's a pity it's not you, accompany me to the end......" Zhu Mingtong sang very nonsensically.
"Brother Mingtong, don't disturb if you don't think it's sincere." Ma Mian came to a sentence.
"I don't watch that thing, it's just that this song is very timely at this moment." Zhu Ming channel.
"It seems to make sense, how to sing this song, teach me." Ma Mian also leaned over and said.
"That's it, the starting key can't be too high, pronounce it with your belly, sing it with a trace of sadness and misery in it, and then sing: It's a pity it's not you ......"
Those who were eliminated on the side, listening to the sound of Zhu Mingtong and Ma Mian singing, gritted their teeth angrily and wanted to directly summon a spell to the past, so that these two idiots would be wiped out.
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