Chapter 49 "Zhao Chu's Shop" (ask for collection, ask for recommendation votes)
Day 3 ended.
The cruelty of this day cannot be described in pen and ink.
Seventeen people...... Death...... All of them were crushed and boneless, and there were no corpses.
Those who are seriously injured and disabled, those who are missing arms and legs...... More than 100 ...... Some people watched their entire legs being torn off by pigs, chewing and chewing, mixed with filthy saliva and swallowing, but they could only wail helplessly.
There are countless minor injuries!
The protagonist of the demon on the third day completely became a black ant snake, and the pigs became a foil...... The former is smaller and easier to squeeze out of spatial cracks...... The boundless, fierce attack like a black arrow completely disrupted everyone's position.
When night falls, the safety zone is gloomy.
As the rift in the space intensifies, the scope of the safe zone is also quietly encroached upon, getting smaller and smaller.
The crying came and went, and for others, the dead and wounded were just a string of indifferent numbers...... But after experiencing it myself, I know that a life is fragile and unbearable...... Many young girls cried and wanted to go home......
Pity!
No regrets!
Once you enter the battlefield, you can no longer regret it.
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"Sun List"
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1st Place...... Wang Junchen...... His position can no longer be shaken.
Demon Dust ...... 2012!
On the third day, it rose to more than 800 capsules.
White hair and white eyebrows, white robe and white eyes...... He is proud of himself in the ice and snow and cold wind, which is already a thing to look up to...... Mythology.
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2nd Place...... He Jianggui.
Crazy knives like dragons...... 985 capsules!
Although he retained the second place, He Jianggui's face was pale and full of anxiety.
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984 capsules!
Behind him, Ji Dongyuan was only one grain behind, remaining in third.
The latter is like a grinning tarsal maggot, sticking to you and not letting go.
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He Jianggui carefully observed Ji Dongyuan...... Finding that the latter was strolling leisurely, with the thorny tentacles of an octopus monster, arrogant and unscrupulous, he didn't seem to exert his full strength at all...... And himself, he almost even released the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
Every hit, without any mistakes...... Ji Dongyuan seems to have a clairvoyant eye, and can see through the hidden position of the black ant snake in the mud.
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Ji Dongyuan!
This young man from Xiangfeng City is remembered by everyone.
If he can surpass He Jianggui, it will undoubtedly break another record.
With the qualifications of the eight veins, he brazenly crushed the nine leaders.
As for Wang Junchen...... That's a demon, don't mention it.
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Huang Lingling!
A fellow from Xiangfeng City.
On the third day, this girl, like a chicken blood, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, shuttled back and forth in the demon jungle...... Nine in and nine out...... The roads along the way were muddy, and a blood-colored carpet was laid with the corpses of fierce demons.
Demon Dust ...... 691......
Ranking...... Fifth!
Overnight, her strength skyrocketed, and she was the one who made the most rapid progress.
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"Senior brother, I can break through tomorrow...... Thank you for your pointers. ”
Huang Lingling took off his perfect true color robe, his delicate and full body, and he was only wearing a close-fitting practice uniform...... The pair of waves were too turbulent, and Zhao Chu, who was shaking, was dizzy...... Zhao Chu promised her to mend the spirit robe today.
"Senior brother, you are really a genius, ...... today I'm bigger......"
Huang Lingling raised his small fist...... Because of the protection of the magic weapon fist gloves, her palms are as warm as jade, white and red, and as attractive as green onions...... And her waves were turbulent, squeezed to the point of deformation...... Zhao Chu took a hard breath:
"Bigger, bigger, bigger...... But it can't be too big, no matter how big...... Sewing clothes scrap ......"
"Don't worry, senior brother...... I know I have a lot of strength, and I will try to be restrained...... Maximizes protection of the robe from wear and tear. ”
Seeing Zhao Chu's embroidery needles flying, his forehead was sweating, and Huang Lingling was moved.
Zhao Chu lowered his head and meditated...... Don't dare to look at it anymore, in case you can't help it, it's hard to explain it if you honestly go to the palm of your hand to identify whether it is soft or not...... To touch it, you have to give your flesh...... If you give your flesh, you are responsible...... If you are responsible, you will have a baby...... I am still a minor...... As a crosser, I actually understand safety measures...... Speaking of which, it's not that you can't try......
There were two villains in Zhao Chu's brain, arguing seriously.
Little Devil: "Touch it, go find the temperature and softness of the source of life...... Childlike face, Jutao, the best of the best...... Peach, pick it when there is a lot of honey...... Under the peony flowers, what a pity to die......"
Zhao Chu stubbornly shook his head, the little angel is sensible, listen to the latter's persuasion.
Little Angel: "Okay, okay...... I also want to know how it feels......"
"Phew...... There is no reliable ...... Pinching, sooner or later...... But the battlefield without regrets is such a cruel and serious occasion...... Why don't you try it? It's a big deal to get chopped up...... What kind of ...... is just chopping hands?"
Zhao Chu's brainstorming is sweeping ...... Suddenly, his forehead was cold, and the water was cold and cold.
Seem...... Someone wiping their own sweat?
He jerked his head up...... The nostrils were suddenly filled with a faint special smell...... Like the sweetness of the first wisp of grass sprouting in the morning, like the sweetness of the purest milk source, it is better than the softness of 10,000 silk quilts......
At this moment, Zhao Chu seemed to be plugged into the wings of a demon...... Leaping violently over the Ninefold Outer Heavens, and then falling headlong again, breaking through the eighteen layers of hell......
I don't know why...... Zhao Chu's nasal cavity is a little moist, salty!
Huang Lingling saw Zhao Chu's hard work and wanted to wipe his sweat...... Who would have thought that a big head would suddenly burrow into his chest...... He's still rubbing, he's still drilling......
Embarrassed!
At this moment, Huang Lingling's face was so red that he was almost dripping blood...... A big furry head burst in, and she was helpless like a child......
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"It's just shameless...... Phew, I'm ...... The envy of Xiaosheng and Xiaosheng...... The jealousy of the good life......"
Ji Dongyuan was not far away, and this scene fell in his eyes, making his teeth itch with anger.
Aside from Liu Yueyue, Huang Lingling's temperament is like a fairy, and she is the goddess of everyone in Xiangfeng Martial Academy...... You, you to the goddess...... What was done!
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Quack!
Not far away, Feng Haoyan crushed a branch of a tree.
He gritted his teeth, eager to behead Zhao Chu directly...... But he was afraid...... He was afraid of those detonating charms in Zhao Chu's storage bag.
Jealousy, anger, incompetence...... All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, and his intestines hurt.
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"Ah...... Senior brother, are you seriously injured?"
Suddenly, Huang Lingling exclaimed.
Zhao Chuhan smiled and raised his head, and two blood stains flowed lazily from his nose......
"How many years...... It's this softness, it's this touch...... Senior sister rest assured, senior brother is fine, but he can't help it...... Come...... The robe is sewn, stay away from me...... This occasion is not suitable for me to release the ......"
Zhao Chu looked up at the sky and threw the robe to Huang Lingling.
Sigh!
Zhao Chu had a feeling of returning to the top of the mountain.
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At this time...... There were quite a few people standing in silent lines in the security zone.
There were many people at the scene, openly helping people repair magic weapons and selling pills...... Of course, the battlefield without regrets, the only currency, is demon dust.
So!
In the top 50 of the Sun List, a number of heretics appeared.
Most of these people, in the first two days, were ranked hundreds of places away, and they were not in the ...... But today, the ranking jumped ahead and was noticed by 10,000 people.
They're sub-class talented...... Of course, these people are very rare......
After all, if you want to cultivate to the awakening of the eight veins, you don't have time to study the sub-profession at all...... These people are gifted people.
In fact, their level is not even amateur.
A refiner can only repair a few simple magic weapons, even at the cost of destroying them......
The so-called Dan Master can only take the inferior Dan furnace and get out some gold sore powder and painkiller powder......
But even so, there is a long queue in front of every sub-professional!
Expensive?
Damaging the artifact?
If life is gone, what are those things outside the body?
Therefore, the number of demon dust of these dozen sub-professionals has increased rapidly...... Of course, they also sell shoddy armor on a part-time basis for ten times the price of the outside world.
Of course, behind these businessmen, there are strong men in their cities who are guarded.
It's also a protection...... After all, there are too many things that have gone back on the battlefield without regrets.
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Zhao Chu's Shop
After sending Huang Lingling away, Zhao Chu casually folded off a wooden board and wrote down five big characters.
Next breath!
Where Zhao Chu was, the glow rose into the sky, like a scorching sun...... At this moment, he attracted everyone's attention.
Colorful neon!
The best robes!
Exactly ten pieces...... Everyone was a sensation...... The special leader-level powerhouses all stood up.
The price of the robe is ten times that of the armor...... The countless defensive arrays carved by the seal have the same defensive power as the battle armor, but they do not affect their own speed...... On the battlefield, the role of speed is no less than strength...... Unfortunately, the robes are also flawed.
Robes are too easily damaged.
The leader-level Tianjiao walked in wearing a magic robe...... After three consecutive days of fighting, their robes were torn to varying degrees......