Mo Wuchang is really going crazy at this moment.

Today was definitely the craziest day they've ever spent at Camp Blood!

It's okay to watch Huang Teng pretend to be there one after another, after all, no matter how fast you rise in ranking, you are not as high as me.

I'm not somebody, the dignified little martial god list, it's really not something you can shake.

You are promoted, you are promoted, and I will not move.

Frowning, I'm not a hero.

However, the appearance of the demon cornerstone really shocked him, or shocked him!

Nima, the demon cornerstone, where did you get it? Dare to love you to squat in the demon area, and you won't come out for more than ten days, is it because of the demon gate?

Before he could recover from the huge reality impact of the demon cornerstone, an even greater reality impact came: Wang Chen, Wang Chen's junior brother, this little brother who has been in the camp for less than a month, didn't agree with each other, and directly slapped everyone's face!

First, first, Nyima!

Huang Teng, you bastard, what do you think about giving the entire 1.5 million record points to a little brother who has just entered the camp for less than a month?

You're a madman, you know, you're a madman!

At this moment, Mo Wuchang wanted to scold his mother.

Especially when everyone in Huang Teng's team stood up to support Huang Teng and supported Huang Teng's decision, his urge to scold his mother was extremely strong.

You're all crazy!

That's 1.5 million! 1.5 million!!

There is no one and a half million for Wang Chen, but there is no one for your one and a half million, and you actually applaud him?

Huang Teng, a madman, ceded the interests that should belong to you to Wang Chen, not only are you not angry, but you are still there to support and support you?

Not only Mo Wuchang wants to scold his mother at this moment, but Xiang Wuyu, Holly, Wu Ning, and even the unconscious Shangyang Qian, as well as the unrelated melon-eating masses around him, all want to scold his mother at this moment!

One and a half million, this is a huge battle point that they have never seen, or even imagined!

If Huang Teng is not enough, after all, he is the old man of the Weeping Blood Camp, and he is also the old bone that most people in the Weeping Blood Camp know, he got this 1.5 million battle points, although everyone will be jealous, but at least they will not be incomprehensible.

But, Wang Chen?

Not long after entering the Weeping Blood Camp, one participated in the mission

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All the time adds up to less than a fraction of their pure newcomers?

You!y!?

A newcomer, no matter how good his congenital conditions are, he is still a newcomer!

The number one on the Little Martial God list is enough for the entire Crying Blood Camp to know him, and they are all shocked by it, but you are not enough, why did you push him to a higher place on the Little Martial God list?

That's a position that only the strongest in the Weeping Blood Camp is qualified to climb!

The first place on the list of small martial gods is Los Angeles East.

The second on the list of Martial Arts is Lei.

The first and the second are both non-human. If someone is willing to compete for the list, then his position can only be first.

In other words, the first place on the list of small martial gods is equivalent to the first place in the weeping blood camp.

Because Luo Chengdong and Lei no longer belong to the category of the Weeping Blood Camp, they are monsters in the Weeping Blood Camp.

It's almost impossible to win both of them.

The highest point that the disciples of the Weeping Blood Camp can reach is the top of the Little Martial God List.

Now, standing at the top of this is not the boss of the many factions in the camp, nor the old student who has been in the camp for many years, but a recruit who has just entered the camp and has not been in the camp for a month?

I really want to squirt you to death with a mouthful of old blood!!

The huge impact of reality made everyone stagger, almost vomiting blood.

I really want to vomit blood.

Who would have thought that just watching the excitement and eating a melon could suffer such a strong and cruel impact of reality?

The huge sense of imbalance and envy, jealousy and hatred made the eyes of these melon-eating people on the field red.

There is no such thing.

There is no such thing as winning the first prize.

This is no longer a question of envy or envy, jealousy or not envy, when it was repeatedly confirmed that Wang Chen's name was indeed in the third place on the list of small martial gods, there was only one word left in everyone's minds: hate!

Why not me!

Why this kid, it!

One and a half million, a full one and a half million battle points, I hate it!!

The blood dragon statue is wrong, and there is a problem with the list of the little martial gods? The Weeping Blood Array has never made a mistake since the existence of the Weeping Blood Camp.

I haven't made a mistake before, and I can't make a mistake now.

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It's not the Great Array that went wrong, it's not the Blood Dragon Statue, it's just that they don't want to believe it.

The innocent people who eat melons have been hit by a crit from the real world.

Over there, Mo Wuchang Xiang Wuyu's face was ugly, as if he had eaten, and just about to say something, Huang Teng said: "The distribution of record points within our team is none of your business, and it is not your turn to question." As for the rankings, that's the way they are now, whether you question them or roar, believe it or not, it's none of our business. ”

Turning his head to look at Wang Chen and the others, "Let's go, let's go, after the settlement is over, we should also have a celebration party." Tonight, let's not get drunk and go home!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

The crowd cheered.

Separate the crowd and just slip away.

The next moment, when people came back to their senses and wanted to find Wang Chen and the others, their group of people had already slipped away without a trace

It's really exciting to run away after pretending!

There was an immediate uproar.

"I'll go to your uncle, what's this called!"

"Run away after pretending, are you guys!"

"Can anyone explain to me what's going on, I'm still confused?"

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is dark.

However, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

"Have you seen the ranking of the Martial God List?

"Lao Tzu is not blind in his eyes, how can he not see it? So, what the hell is that Wang Chen?!"

"Don't you know? 1.5 million battle points! The entire 1.5 million battle points were assigned to that kid by Huang Teng's bastard, which directly made that kid soar into the sky and stepped on everyone's heads. Unsurprisingly, this month, this kid is about to create a miracle and record in the history of my Weeping Blood Camp. ”

"The youngest ascent and the most incredible ascent to the top? Anyway, I didn't understand him when he was on the first place in the Little Martial God list, but now it's good, the first is not enjoyable, and he rushed directly to the first place? Mom, some people used to say that he was the second senior brother Luo, but I didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is not only the second in the east of Los Angeles, but it is also more than the east of Los Angeles!"

"Alas, sure enough, people are more dead than people, and goods have to be thrown away. With this son, I'm ashamed to call myself a genius in front of others."

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