The winner of the Capture the Flag has a chance to receive a slight increase in strength.

Tian Wu is still concerned about the final reward.

In addition to him, it is estimated that the vast majority of people do not know the attribute system, and the old players are tight-lipped yet, and no one realizes the importance of this reward.

Of course, in fact, they know that it's nothing, because they don't have seed players under their hands at all, so what if they send a farmer out and finally improve their attributes, they will be able to be powerful in the future?

Therefore, Tianwu, who has a good strength and cultivation value like Xuan Jing, feels that this competition is still rewarding.

Explained to Xuan Jing before, try to be as low-key as possible, slowly fall behind everyone in the early stage, and then use a slight advantage to win it, after all, he doesn't want to become the target of public criticism.

"It would be nice if the force attribute was rewarded." Tian Wu looked forward to it in his heart.

Pang Jie's robber men were the first to arrive at the first intersection 50 meters away, gasping for breath and sitting on a stone pier, fiercely watching a group of people slowly approach.

The second and third, there are more and more people at the intersection, basically all of them are panting, and the physical exertion is not small.

Xuan Jing was the sixth to go up, and at this time he bent down to wipe the mud from his shoes, just in the most defenseless state.

At this moment, Zhao Gao's hound suddenly pounced on him fiercely, opening its mouth full of fangs and biting it.

Xuan Jing maintained a squatting position and pulled it with a plumbing stick, and the hound, which was very large in size, was knocked out, fell to the ground, and immediately got up again.

"I'm sorry, the dog is disobedient."

The thin monkey young man said with a smile.

Tianwu touched his chin, Zhao Gao did it on purpose, right? He remembered the unpleasantness that happened with Zhao Gao last time he came to the fighting ring.

Xuan Jing didn't pay attention to it, and planned to take a little rest, and then follow after these people set off.

Just as he was sitting on the ground, Pang Jie's robber subordinate suddenly quickly raised his mountain knife and slashed at his back!

At the same time, the thin monkey young man shouted fiercely: "Bite him to death for me!" ”

Tian Wu was furious in his heart: "Xuan Jing, kill them!" ”

The incident happened between the lightning and flint, and before he finished shouting, Xuan Jing had already reacted, and the Qi Mei stick pushed open the mountain knife one by one, and when the stick bounced back, his body was already standing upright, and he rounded a stick and slammed it on the neck of the door wide open when the hound pounced.

The robber, who looked stout and fierce, took three steps back, and the mountain knife in his hand almost flew away.

The hound spewed a bloody arrow out of its throat in mid-air, and before it could let out a short scream, it was dead when it flew into the sky, and when it landed, it was already a dead dog.

"I'll fight with you!"

The thin monkey young man's face was pale with fright, but it was more of a fierce anger, and he raised his arm and shot a sleeve arrow at Xuan Jing, who was in a hurry to dodge, and Xuan Jing screamed in pain, and his left shoulder was shot directly.

The thin monkey young man pulled out a dagger and pounced, and Xuan Jing, who was furious, flew up a stick, and the strength of the Qi Mei stick was not small, and the whirring wind sounded in the air, and a stick was whipped on his stomach.

The thin monkey youth curled up and was beaten out, and threw himself on the ground and convulsed hard, but he couldn't get up.

The robber who danced a knife flower and rushed back took advantage of the sky, and you came and went with Xuan Jing, who could only use one hand, to fight you and me, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten rounds.

"Hit the head!" Although Xuan Jing is a warrior monk, after all, he is still merciful, and he has not hit the robbers several times, and his strength is not enough, Tianwu frowned and ordered.

"Hurry up, after the game, there is still a day of work to do tomorrow, and I will burn your scripture book if you are verbose." Tianwu reprimanded.

Xuan Jing finally relented, dodged the robber's hideous set of serial knife techniques, Qi Mei stick seemed to be channeled, circled around the body twice, and after accumulating enough strength, he suddenly passed through the knife light and slapped it on the robber's face.

The robber fell to the ground without saying a word, his face covered in blood, and then began to cry out in pain.

Facing Xuan Jing's questioning gaze, Tianwu smiled: "Don't be stunned, drown these two who are not dead in the mud." Monk Xuanjing, now that you have left the temple, you no longer need to abide by the rules and precepts, it is your freedom to read scriptures and worship the Buddha, but you also have to learn to kill people. ”

Regardless of what happened in the game, Tianwu withdrew from the game bracelet, and just saw Zhao Gao and Pang Jie gritting their teeth and striding towards him, one holding a switchblade and the other carrying a bench leg.

Is this going to be realistic pk?

Zhao Ruiqi and some of his classmates, who felt that something was wrong, left the game or switched to the perspective of the fighting arena, just to see Tianwu smashing a wine bottle on Zhao Gao's head.

Pang Jie stabbed Tianwu in the heart with a stool, Tianwu took two steps back, picked up a bottle of cold beer in his hand and smashed it, and smashed Pang Jie's face covered in blood to the ground a few meters away.

"Don't be impulsive!"

When Zhao Ruiqi and some classmates finally stopped him, Zhao Gao's face had been hit on the floor five or six times by his hair, and the third full bottle of wine was also successfully smashed on Pang Jie's head, Zhao Gao's face was covered with blood and he was still crying and scolding, and Pang Jie had already fainted.

Zhao Ruiqi was seriously worried that Pang Jie would be beaten into an idiot by several wine bottles in a row, and was secretly shocked that the usually amiable Tianwu had such a fiery temper.

The Capture the Flag is a true reflection of the game, and if Xuan Jing is dead, then Xuan Jing is really dead.

Xuan Jing's performance in the Capture the Flag couldn't be more low-key and didn't provoke anyone, so it was obvious that he was targeted by Zhao Gao and Pang Jie.

Just because of such a trivial contradiction last time?

Since you like to make trouble, I will give you a profound lesson, he really wants to know how to play in the game after the death of Zhao Gao, who is a dog.

"Tianwu, you immediately apologize to the whole class, a classmate you are so ruthless, who do you think you are? The face of our C910 class has been disgraced by you! ”

Li Lifang almost screamed and rushed over, and the spit sprayed all the stars in his face.

"What did you say?"

Tianwu looked at the woman in front of him lightly.

"Do you know how many district-level disciplines you've violated? Is there a little bit of what it looks like to be a student? It's really okay, a good hand in the nest, such a ruthless hand to his classmates, I don't think I can afford to teach students like you, and you are not welcome in our class! ”

Li Lifang scolded.

"Teacher Li."

Tian Wu smiled: "You'd better immediately back off with this face until the saliva can't reach me, otherwise...... Do you see this bottle? ”

Tian Wu pointed to a bottle of cold beer in his hand.

"I'm your teacher! Do you dare to touch me? Li Lifang seemed to be greatly stimulated, not only was she not afraid, but she took two steps forward and almost stuck to Tianwu.

Vigorously wiping the saliva off his face, Tianwu picked up the wine bottle and slammed Li Lifang to the ground.