Xiao Yufeng was also logging in to Longshuo.com at this time, he habitually glanced at the novel of the flying divine sword, but unfortunately it was still not updated, obviously Jian Ao was already determined to stop for a while or simply get out of the eunuch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who is the next national warrior activity page, Xiao Yufeng took a look, at this time, the ranking of Devouring Starry Sky was eighty-two, and the event was over, and he had already entered the next stage of selection.

The page of the event has not been evacuated, and it is still placed in a conspicuous position on the homepage of Longshuo.com, but there are only a thousand novels left.

"Hey, the flying divine sword is actually ranked seven hundred and twenty-three, heh, he can still enter the top 1,000 after so many days, his strength and popularity are really strong. "The plan to build a national scholar is an order issued by Wang Chengxiaodao's headquarters, and in the end, a total of 110 novelists can be allowed to enter the book mountain and the sea of books, which is a holy place for novel practitioners.

The top 100 novelists in the first round can directly enter the book mountain and the sea of books, and the remaining ten places need to compete, and the top 1,000 people can participate in the second round of the competition, and finally take ten places to enter the book mountain and the sea of books.

Didi, the light brain vibrated slightly, and the one displayed on it was the service number of Longshuo.com.

"Hello, are you the author of the starry sky devouring crazy life?" a capable female voice came.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Congratulations, your work Devouring the Starry Sky is ranked eighty-second in the Who is the Next National Warrior event, and now there are two choices for you, one: enter the book mountain and book sea directly after three months, and two: participate in the novel devouring battle, become one of the strongest ten among them, and then enter the book mountain and book sea, I don't know what choice you made?"

How could such an opportunity be missed, Xiao Yufeng said without hesitation: "I participated in the battle of the devouring of novels. ”

In the battle of the devouring of the novel, the novelists who participated in the war integrated a trace of their own spiritual power into the world of the novelists, and then fought with other novelists one by one, and finally the popularity of the novel will rise wildly after the winner wins, and the probability of readers reading his novels to gain various insights will increase, and more importantly, the novelist's own luck will increase, and the perception of the novel will also deepen.

The punishment for the loser is also very large, and the novel he wrote will collapse from then on, and his mental power will be damaged, and it will be very difficult to further his refinement in the future, so few people participate in the battle of the devouring of novels.

"Okay, you've gathered your information, and in two and a half months we'll start the battle to devour the novel. ”

Hanging up the call, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yufeng's mouth, this time Wang Cheng Xiaodao Association really made a bloody investment, and even the battle of the novel devouring was opened.

The Battle of Novel Devouring is not something that can be started if you want to, and it takes the joint efforts of ten novelists at the level of a national warrior to start the Battle of Novel Devouring.

The reason why I waited for two and a half months was because I still had to wait until the works of these novelists continued to grow, and the battle of the devouring of novels was to rely on their works.

After more than an hour, the name of Crazy Life turned red, indicating that he would participate in the battle of the devouring of novels, twenty-three of the top 100 novelists chose to participate in the battle of devouring the novel, and some of the 100 people at the bottom of the list disappeared directly from the homepage position, obviously giving up participating in the battle of devouring novels.

In the Qinglong Academy, Jian Thirteen dragged his scarred body towards his independent courtyard, behind him Zhao Qiyu was wiping the blood stains on the sword with a towel, looking at Jian Thirteen's back, he nodded appreciatively: "Yes, he can come over to practice every day, his swordsmanship level is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the future is limitless." ”

Didi, the light brain rang, looked down and looked at hey, it turned out to be the service account of Longshuo.com, is this here to urge the change?

Jian Thirteen connected his light brain, and without saying a word, he said directly and resolutely: "Don't persuade me, I won't update." ”

The tone is resolute and hard, anyone can hear his determination, and he has the ability to directly seal my account!

The "......" service staff is speechless, are we a channel?

"May I ask you are the author of the Flying Excalibur?" the service staff asked, no update, boss, this seems to be my business, is this novelist's mood awkward?

Didn't you destroy me to update?Jian Thirteen thought a little embarrassed, it turned out that he was self-righteous, and then he shook his head with a smile, although he was a character in the small story, but in the eyes of those high-level people, he was nothing.

"Yes, I'm busy. Jian Thirteen said in a somewhat stiff tone, his whole body fell apart, who has time to beep with you.

The service staff Xiao Qian thought a little depressedly, she rarely encountered such a person, although she was only a low-level member of the dragon network, but the average novelist was still very polite to them.

"You are ranked 723 in the Who is the Next Guoshi event, and then you have two choices, one: directly withdraw from the competition, and your work will be eliminated from the homepage, two: participate in the battle of novel devouring, and compete for the last place to enter the sea of books, which one do you choose?"

Hey, buddies don't update, what kind of novel devouring battle are you participating, it's boring!

"Don't go. He refused in one bite, and was about to hang up the call, but then he seemed to remember something: "The author who devoured the starry sky is crazy to participate in his life?"

He clearly remembered that kid had entered the top 100 and could directly enter the mountains and seas of books.

"Wait a minute, I'll check it for you. Xiao Qian frowned, although she was not very happy in her heart, but she didn't show it at all, and her tone was still so sweet.

We are service personnel, since we are standing in this position, then we must bring the best quality service, this is Xiaoqian's concept, no matter how she is worthy of the salary she gets.

"The author of Devouring the Starry Sky has confirmed his participation in the battle of the devouring of the novel, is there any other problem that I need to help solve?"

He actually participated in the battle of the devouring of the novel, boy, you are still too young.

"I'm sorry, but I'm also involved in the battle of the devouring of novels. "Sword Thirteen said categorically, boy, if you dare to mobilize your readers to come and beat me, I will make you regret it.

He wasn't interested in the battle of devouring in the novel at all, after all, we were the ones who prepared the eunuchs, but I didn't expect him to give himself this chance to take revenge, then, I'm sorry, I'm going to get serious.

"Are you sure? Once you are sure, you can't change it!" said in a serious tone, the battle of devouring in the novel is not a child's play, and there is no impromptu change of words.

"Sure and sure. ”

dragged his tired body to lie on the bed, and then directly took out a healing scroll to treat himself, and instantly resurrected with full blood.

Thoughts flew in his head, and he quickly wrote a novel on the light brain, and an hour passed, he wrote a full five chapters, not blowing or black, and my Xiaodao attainments were stronger than his own kendo.

The five chapters of a brain were sent out directly, and he never said that he had saved the manuscript, let's use the facts, not too much!

"Cry blood and declare war!" a leaflet was sent out.