The teams participating in the finals left Dongyang City and drove on the highway.

In the open spaces on both sides of the road, tattered cars can be seen everywhere.

More than an hour later, the convoy stopped, but it was the road ahead, blocked by several overturned cars.

On closer inspection, there were broken glass shards everywhere, and there were some dried blood stains on the ground.

More than a dozen warriors in front of the convoy walked down in unison.

Ten warriors drew their alloy long knives to guard against them, and several other warriors threw the cars on the road off the road one by one.

After a while, Huang Yang, deputy director of the Dongyang City Martial Arts Management Bureau, frowned and said, "Keep going!" ”

One after another, the energy cars started up one after another, and they ran wildly along the straight and wide highway.

At each distance, the convoy stops for a few minutes to clear the road of obstacles.

Sometimes there are cars crossing the road, and sometimes there are mud and rocks blocking the road......

After a long time, a strange beast about one meter thick, more than ten meters long, covered with golden scales, and with a head similar to a dragon's head, appeared on the hillside several kilometers away.

"Stop." Huang Yang hurriedly shouted.

Energy cars came to a quick stop.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped beast in the distance swam over as fast as the wind.

"Huang Ju, that's a seventh-level alien beast golden armor dragon, what should we do?" Bai Shirong asked worriedly.

"After the first team broke off with me, the second team led the students to evacuate." Huang Yang gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Feng's heart moved, and the Xingyi divine power wrapped a cloud of poisonous gas, and quietly flew towards the golden armor dragon.

"Groan!" From far and near, the golden armor dragon roared loudly with excitement.

At this moment, a fist-sized poison gas bomb flew straight into its mouth.

The Xingyi divine power shattered, and the poisonous gas spread in the golden armor dragon's stomach.

"One more shot!" Jiang Feng's thoughts turned, and it was another exclusive poison gas bomb, flying towards the golden armor dragon's bloody mouth.

The poisonous gas attacked, and the golden armor dragon, which was in great pain, frantically whipped the ground and roared loudly.

A swift gas bomb entered its mouth again.

"Huang Ju, what's wrong with it?" Bai Shirong asked in surprise.

Huang Yang, who was stunned, came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Let's retreat!" ”

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the originally invincible golden armor dragon fell to the ground without a sound.

Hearing the voice behind him, Huang Yang looked back and found that the golden armor dragon was lying motionless on the ground, he was shocked in his heart, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Stop, the golden armor dragon seems to be dead." ”

At this time, the golden armor dragon was lying on the road, his eyes widening, as if he was dead.

"Huang Ju, could it be playing dead?" Bai Shirong guessed.

"The Golden Armor Dragon is a seventh-level beast, its speed is faster than mine, how can it pretend to be dead?" Huang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Whether it's pretending to be dead or not, I'll find out if I try it." As soon as Bai Shirong's voice fell, he took out an energy gun, aimed at the unguarded left eye of the golden armor dragon, and pulled the trigger several times in succession.

"Woohoo!" The sound sounded, and energy bullets burst out.

"Puff puff!" The golden armor's left eye exploded.

Bai Shirong turned the muzzle of the gun and exploded the right eye of the golden armor dragon.

"Looks like it's really dead." Huang Yang said with surprise and joy.

"Shall we go over and have a look?" Bai Shirong proposed.

"I think I was poisoned by something." Huang Yang took a closer look, and then used the space watch to contact the warriors of the second team, asking them to bring the students back.

"It's a pity." Bai Shirong was depressed.

"Scales, teeth, bones...... Dragon tendons, which can also be sold for money. Huang Yang laughed.

"To say the least, it's worth billions of Chinese dollars." Bai Shirong suddenly became excited.

Looking at the people who were splitting the Golden Armor Dragon, Jiang Feng said secretly: "The talent for farting is really powerful, could it be that I took too many potions, and the poisonous gas that was decomposed and synthesized was too powerful, so I poisoned it to death?" ”

Seeing that the golden armor dragon he poisoned had become someone else's trophy, he was depressed and helpless.

The talent for farting is a killer feature, how can it be made public? What's more, although farting is powerful, it is not very good!

"Forget it, I'm a sixth-level pharmacist, as long as I have materials, it's not easy to make money?"

After calming down, Jiang Feng pretended to be curious and stood aside, carefully looking at the body structure of the golden armor dragon.

The hard work of the seventh-level alien beast Golden Armor Dragon, but the main ingredient for making the seventh-level body elixir, was very valuable, and if it weren't for the presence of outsiders, he would definitely not abandon it.

Even if the Golden Armor Dragon's heart and blood were contaminated by the poisonous gas, with his current ability, he could completely separate the poisonous gas.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Jiang Feng became, and after noting down the body structure of the golden armor, he calmly returned to the car.

"Let's go!" Huang Yang exclaimed with a smile on his face.

The convoy moved forward again, and encountered several strange beasts along the way, but because the strength of those strange beasts was too weak, they were all killed by Bai Shirong and them.

With the strength of the accompanying martial artists, as long as they don't encounter alien beasts above level seven, or groups of alien beasts, they can deal with it easily.

At dusk, the convoy stopped.

"Rest here for the night, and then leave tomorrow morning." Huang Yang said.

Jiang Feng took out the tent, set it up on the road, took out the food and ate it.

"Brother Feng, how is it?" Niu Qiang asked with a smile.

"How's that?" Jiang Feng wondered.

"Didn't you feel scared when you saw those strange beasts today?" Niu Qiang asked.

"I'm a pharmacist, how can I be afraid of strange beasts?" Jiang Feng said casually.

"You're really not afraid?" Niu Qiang looked at him with a smile.

"I have a sixth-level poison, and there is absolutely no problem in poisoning and killing alien beasts below the sixth level." Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

"Really?" Niu Qiang asked suspiciously.

"Don't say it." Jiang Feng admonished.

"Hmm." Niu Qiang nodded.

"Do you have the confidence to finish in the top 10?" Jiang Feng changed the subject.

"I broke through, and if there were no surprises, I might be able to break into the top five." Niu Qiang said in his chest.

"That's right, you become a fifth-level martial artist at the age of nineteen, as long as you go to logistics and practice, you can become a god refining powerhouse sooner or later." Jiang Feng praised.

"Brother Feng, are you a sixth-level pharmacist?" Niu Qiang asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm." Jiang Feng responded.

"The director of the Pharmacy Department of Yunshan City seems to be only a fifth-level pharmacist, the dean of the Yunshan Pharmacy Academy, and only a sixth-level pharmacist, Brother Feng, you are so powerful!" Niu Qiang said with a shocked and admiring expression.

The two whispered for a while, and then went into their tents to rest.

In the afternoon of the next day, the convoy arrived in the capital, and after another ten minutes, everyone came to the hotel they had booked.

"There are so many people in the capital." Niu Qiang sighed.

"I heard that there are more than 8 million permanent residents, and more than 12 million floating population." Jiang Feng said.

"At the end of the annual competition, it is the day when we move the capital." Niu Qiang said with a smile.

"Be careful, no one will do anything to compete for the top ten." Jiang Feng reminded.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I know the severity." Niu Qiang said.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the world is shouting for profit.

Since ancient times, for the sake of profit, I don't know how many people have seen the intention of getting rich.

The champion of the annual competition, even if he is a martial arts champion, has more than 10,000 source stones.

A source stone is worth 100 million Chinese dollars, and more than 10,000 source stones are equivalent to more than 1 trillion Chinese dollars.

With such a rich reward, a ninth-level martial artist will be moved, and who can be indifferent?

Just in case, Jiang Feng stayed in the hotel all the time and didn't go to the pharmacy to make money.

Three days later, at 9 a.m., the annual competition between students officially kicked off.