"Lord Yulinling, she has actually gained 270,000 points, which is more than Lord Gadar's!"

"Goddess, worthy of being the goddess in my heart!"

"To have good looks, to have the ability and ability, such a goddess is the most beautiful and unique goddess!"

"People who are more beautiful than you are stronger than you, how can we female barbarian dragons live."

In the midst of a burst of exclamations, Yu Linling was still as elegant as a doe, and put the corpses of those fierce beasts into the Ruyi bag, and stepped down.

Her posture of stepping off the stage caused another burst of exclamations.

Wen Zilong glanced at his mouth disdainfully.

These male barbarian dragons, one by one, have never seen the world, which is really a shame for the male compatriots.

Gadar, on the other side, looked a little unsightly.

He knew that he would probably not be able to win the title this time.

Because that Wen Zilong already had 22 fifth-order fierce beasts last night, and he had obtained at least 220,000 points.

And with Wen Zilong's strength, on the battlefield this morning, he will definitely be able to get more points.

In fact, on the battlefield, he paid special attention to Wen Zilong.

Knowing that Wen Zilong had killed at least three sixth-order fierce beasts.

So he can only be ranked second.

Losing to an opponent like Wen Zilong, he was also convinced.

It's just that I didn't expect that now I can't even rank second.

And also lost to a female brute dragon.

This really made him feel uncomfortable.

But there is no way to be unhappy, so I can only endure it.

A moment later, Wen Zilong heard his name.

He yawned, slowly got up, and walked towards the stage.

The ghost-eating crowd around them were all a little surprised when they saw that this was actually a flying brute dragon.

After all, flying brute dragons are extremely rare.

But when they saw that the flying dragon could not walk upright, they all shook their heads and sighed:

"It's a pity."

"Yes, the flying brute dragon was very promising, but I didn't expect it to be a deformed brute dragon."

"It's a pity that the level of the deformed brute dragon is only one order in his life."

"If only you could swap those wings on my back."

More people's tones were full of sarcasm.

"The deformed brute dragon is really speechless."

"What will his points be? It shouldn't fall below single digits, right? ”

"Can he still get points? If you didn't die in the Naruto Forest, you can already count it as shit luck. ”

And those contestants, one by one, looked at Wen Zilong with serious faces.

Because they all know that this Wen Da already had more than 200,000 points last night.

On the battlefield today, he will definitely get more points.

How much more is this?

After Wen Zilong came to the stage, he grabbed the bag with his left paw and untied the rope at the mouth of the bag with his right paw.

He didn't dump all the corpses out in one fell swoop, like everyone else.

Instead, he put his paw into the mouth of the bag and dug it out.

When the melon-eating crowds below saw it, they immediately laughed one by one.

"Everyone else is pouring out, and he actually reaches into his paw to dig out, do you know why?"

"Do you need to ask? If I only hunted one beast, I wouldn't have to pour it out. ”

"It turned out to be dug out, so it can be seen that this guy didn't hunt a few fierce beasts at all."

"Alas, what an ugly dragon. It's a deformed brute dragon and you can put up with it, but you shouldn't mess around on stage. Even if it's a fierce beast, pour it out quickly. There are other contestants behind them. ”

All the people who eat melons are complaining and ridiculing Wen Zilong.

Even the statistician next to Wen Zilong was a little impatient, knocked on the table with a pen, and urged:

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Wen Zilong smiled: "How fast?" Three seconds? Two seconds? Or a second? I'm sorry, my brother was born slow. ”

The statistician was about to speak, but Wen Zilong finally took it out.

The corpse of a fierce beast five or six meters long was thrown on the stage with a bang.

A lightning stinging wolf!

Sixth-Order Fierce Beast!

100,000 points!!

Seeing this scene, all the ghost-eating crowds who were originally ridiculing Wen Zilong widened their eyes and opened their mouths slightly.

100,000 points?

This...... How can it be?!

A deformed brute dragon can actually get the corpse of a sixth-order fierce beast?

That's too unreal, isn't it?

The statistician next to him was also surprised.

Sixth-order fierce beast corpse!

No wonder this guy wants to spend so much time, it turns out that he is playing music.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

It seems to be self-deprecating, and it seems to be laughing at Wen Zilong.

Then he bowed his head and said, as he wrote:

"Wen Zilong, 100,000 points."

However, as soon as he said this, he heard another roar on the stage.

He looked up in confusion and saw the corpse of another lightning stinging wolf, which was thrown onto the stage by Wen Zilong.

"This ......"

His hand that was keeping a score stopped and looked at Wen Zilong in shock.

I saw that Wen Zilong did not stop at this time, and was still digging into the Ruyi bag.

The statistician swallowed, his eyes fixed on the mouth of the bag.

He's still digging?

It seems that there is still a beast corpse in the bag.

What rank is that?

Fifth or Fourth?

It's not still a lightning wolf, right?

No, by no means.

He was only a first-order brute dragon, and it was already considered bad luck to be able to get the corpses of two sixth-order fierce beasts.

If so, I'll eat this scoreboard today.

The melon-eating masses in the audience also have this idea one by one.

Their eyes were also staring at the mouth of Wen Zilong's Ruyi bag.

With Wen Zilong's movements, their hearts also trembled.

A moment later, Wen Zilong finally threw out another fierce beast corpse.

Lightning Stinging Wolf!

But that's not all.

He continued to dig inside.

It's not that Wen Zilong is playing the score, he has to dig it in.

There were so many carcasses of prey in his bag that if he poured it out, he would have to flood the entire platform.

And among the more than 5,000 corpses, it is still a little difficult to find the corpses of a few lightning stinging wolves.

So it takes twenty or thirty seconds to get each one.

After about five minutes, he finally finished digging.

I saw that on the stage, there were a whole pile of ten fierce beast corpses.

Every corpse is the same beast.

Sixth-Order Lightning Stinging Wolf!

Until this time, Wen Zilong yawned and said, "It's over." ”

The scorekeeper was stupid and didn't react for a long time.

The melon-eating masses below were stupid one by one, and they didn't react for a long time.

A few bigwigs from the organizing committee of the competition on the sidelines were also stupid.

Even those contestants who had long known Wen Zilong's strength were stupid.

I have long known Wen Zilong's strength, and it is not a problem to get hundreds of thousands of points.

Unexpectedly, his strength was so strong.

Ten Sixth-Order Fierce Beasts!

1,000,000 points!

Oh my God, is this going crazy?