Chapter 32: Breaking the Game
CHAPTER XXXII
Lin Qiqi was thrown out, and when she heard Fang Shiyi's last words, she was anxious.
"Xiaobai, can you open the portal?"
Hearing this, the Fire Stepping Spirit Fox innocently let out a ball of flames.
At this time, on the grass of the playground, its flame becomes a grass attribute, which is a "fire that can help burn" the power of fire attribute skills.
This flame is much more powerful than the ghost fire in the spirit world.
However, it is of little use.
In the Demon Tower, its flames communicate with the Hellhound, and then the other party opens the portal, not its flame can open the portal - its own owner, the brain does not seem to be very useful.
Lin Qiqi also reacted, she did make a little mistake, but it didn't matter.
Now the question is Fang Shiyi, what is he doing there!
He was alone in there, and he couldn't do anything at all.
"Qiqi!"
Zhang Changde, who was not far away, looked at Lin Qiqi in surprise and interrupted her thinking, "Are you also out?" ”
But Lin Qiqi was not surprised at all: "Although I came out, Fang Shiyi is still inside." ”
Zhang Changde breathed a sigh of relief: "What, if it's him, it doesn't matter." ”
Lin Qiqi was angry: "What do you mean it's okay, your classmates are at a life-and-death juncture, and you are so ruthless?" ”
As a class leader, it is also her responsibility to guide her classmates to unite and love each other.
Lin Qiqi has always had a strong sense of responsibility. So this time such a major mistake made her not know what to do.
Once the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk broke out, Fang Yuan Town would also be paralyzed by half, and there would be countless casualties.
She had to be held accountable for it.
It was her, not Fang Shiyi.
This has nothing to do with Fang Shiyi, it is because of her that Fang Shiyi volunteered to stay inside.
This idiot.
He had no idea how terrible things were!
You're worried about my safety, won't I worry about you!
Of course, it's just a worry among classmates!
Lin Qiqi gritted his teeth nervously, not knowing what to do. So when she saw that Zhang Changde was not worried about Fang Shiyi's safety, she became angry.
Zhang Changde's face flushed: "Don't say anything else, he will come out when it's dark, right!" ”
"In the Spirit Temple, he can't come out after dark, unless he dies before dark."
Lin Qiqi's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have found something she could do at this time.
I saw her fold her hands, and then she began to pray, muttering:
Fang Shiyi, you have to die early.
I'll be very sad if you don't die.
So, please hurry up and die.
Hurry up!
Zhang Changde naturally heard her muttering, but this should sound very refreshing words, but in fact it made him feel very sour.
"Don't worry, he won't die." He couldn't help but say.
"Classmate Zhang Changde, maliciously cursing your classmates will only reduce my perception of you." Lin Qiqi said sternly.
Zhang Changde pointed to the distance, which represented the points, and there was a panel stared at by the director of discipline and the head teacher Jiang Ziliu:
"Qiqi, you take a good look at the changes in his points on the scoreboard!"
"Scoreboard, isn't it just that there will only be a top 10 points? How could he be here......"
Lin Qiqi covered his mouth in shock.
What's going on?
Is the scoreboard broken?
On this scoreboard, the student named "Fang Shiyi" has a point that rises firmly after a while. Soon, it reached the highest position, leaving the first-ranked "Liang Peng" behind.
Liang Peng, 480 points, if he can kill a first-grade demon beast every minute, then he is killing monsters almost every minute, and he doesn't stop at all. And now at 5 o'clock, it is not dark yet, and he is still fighting.
The score is raised as 10 or 10 points, which proves that he is fighting in the third layer.
However, Fang Shiyi, who ranked first, scored 100 points, and 100 points rose steadily.
This made Lin Qiqi completely confused.
There are also students who have been eliminated early who don't understand, and they look at the changes in scores and talk about it:
"Huh! Is the scoreboard broken? ”
"Or did you cheat?"
"Obviously, the strongest demon beast is registered as 100 points. Could it be that in the Demon Town Tower, there are dozens or hundreds of 'strongest'? ”
"It's broken, it must be broken."
“……”
This kind of change made most students feel that the scoreboard was broken, but Lin Qiqi knew that it was still possible.
The evil thought clone is worth 100 points!
Above the Zhenling Palace, there are dozens of clones.
What happened and why did it go up so fast?
Could it be ...... Killed all?
How can it be! How could he possibly do such a thing?
She turned her head and said to Zhang Changde: "Fang Shiyi, what happened to him, you know, right?" If you know anything, please tell me quickly, it's his life! ”
In fact, Zhang Changde, who was looking at the scoreboard, was also a little dumbfounded.
Although he knew that Fang Shiyi could fight alone, he ......
Why is he so fierce!
……
The Demon Tower of the Spirit Realm, inside the Spirit Temple.
"Twelve, no one else."
"Twelve is out!" The twelfth sister made a life-size glass heart guard, side by side with Fang Shiyi.
"Hehe, look at Shiyi like this, Shiyi has become so small, but it has also become better."
"Was it ugly before?"
"No, but because it's too big, the pores are too obvious, and it's so ugly."
“……”
It turns out that my original image was not actually a handsome guy? This makes me so sad to say.
Fang Shiyi decided to skip this topic, "The evil thought clone just now, although it passed the data of the Hell-Suppressing Spirit Dog, but the evil spirit clone body, you haven't eaten it yet." ”
"Yes."
"Good. Twelve, help me subdue it as a spirit animal. ”
"Could it be that twelve can't satisfy you?"
Little Twelve, you're just a paper man, don't say these misleading words!
"Twelve, you're good, it's not that I'm good. I had too few fan moves, and it was a bit difficult to cope with the situation. Also, it's less than an hour, so I'll need a sword. Fang Shiyi said lightly.
At this time, the evil thought clones in the Spirit Hall began to wake up.
"Sword? In the hands of Twelve, there was no sword. ”
"Yes, that's you."
"Huh? Is it twelve? Twelve, isn't it a folding fan? ”
"After I subdue the evil spirit clone, let it copy the fan bone made of your sword bone, so that the evil spirit clone can probably go back to its ancestors and turn into that Xuanzhong sword again."
"Twelve understands, but if it doesn't work, what will Shiyi do?"
"Don't underestimate me. But without a sword, I'm going to have to try hard to see if my body can recover from the collapse. But at that point, even I might die. Twelve, my life is in your hands. ”
The character template hanging on his body, the existence of a large amount of qi and blood value, made him almost immortal.
But it doesn't mean that the body collapses and can be restored as a mess of rotten meat.
He didn't dare to experiment.
No, it seems that because he is the incarnation of this character in a martial arts game, he was infected by the spirit of the rivers and lakes on his body, and he seems to have become a little enthusiastic.
Men, they should put their lives on top of the most vigorous things!
The knight's skirt armor on the twelfth sister's body trembled slightly, and her bright eyes revealed firmness.
"Understood."
"Twelve, I'll work hard!"
"Pick up righteousness, and it will be protected by Twelve!"