"Little man, don't you think it's cool to hide behind your back and put your grandfather's hidden arrows?"

Zhang Benchu didn't have the same good endurance as Ye Xun and Ran Bingluan.

He was arrogant by nature, short-tempered, and never held back.

As soon as he saw Kim Jong-woo, he couldn't hold it back, and rushed straight up and pointed at Kim Jong-woo's nose,

It's a scolding.

Although there is no conclusive evidence yet,

But the black hand behind the simulation test is Kim Jong-woo nine times out of ten.

"A pervert like you, who is physically disabled and mentally abnormal,

I'm afraid I can only engage in some intrigues and find a sense of existence!"

"I have the ability to come up one-on-one with grandpa!"

If there is fire, it will be released, and if there is gas, it will be released,

Word by word, he poked Kim Jong-woo's sore spot.

Kim Jong-woo, who was surrounded by everyone, was about to explode.

His muscles began to shake violently on his fair face, a little pale.

As the president of Jintang Society, the rich second-generation leader of Jiangning City,

Doesn't he want to lose face?

His lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were like murderous knives,

He is trying to restrain himself and maintain his demeanor as a rich son,

After a while, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out with an angry roar:

"Hack him to death!"

"Hack these two traitors to death......"

"Chop into meat sauce and feed the dogs ......"

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The height of 1.5 meters is his eternal pain.

Zhang Benchu revealed his scars sentence by sentence, which was simply playing with fire on the dynamite barrel.

It's clear that he wants to force him to go crazy.

"Ma Dan, dare to talk to Jin Shao like this, it's just boring!"

There are more than 40 members of the Gimdo Society who are following Kim Jong Woo.

immediately rushed forward to break Zhang Benchu's body into pieces.

Kim Jong-woo's reaction completely confirmed Jang Benchu's thoughts.

The mastermind behind the scenes must be Kim Jong-woo.

"Do it!"

Ye Xun was furious, shouted, and the spiritual pen sketched and painted, and [Sealed Character Text] [Broken Character Text] shot out one after another,

In the crowd opposite, there were immediately screams.

A cultivator with a spiritual power of less than 3,000 hertz would not have much power to parry in front of the Divine Scholar at all.

Only when the mental power is strong enough can one be immune to the attack of the Divine Scholar.

After all, in the final analysis, a divine attack is still a kind of mental attack.

But among the more than 40 people, there are many strong people with a vitality of more than 30,000 calories.

However, there are very few cultivators with a spiritual power of more than 3,000 Hz.

Spiritual cultivation is much more difficult than vitality cultivation.

Ran Bingluan's face sank, and he followed Zhang Benchu to rush forward.

Although Wang Yourong has nothing to do with this matter,

But Ye Xun, Zhang Benchu and Ran Bingluan are in the simulation test,

Things that are secretly targeted,

She already knew.

Out of friendship, she must also help with this favor.

With 4 people against 40 people, it is not bold, it cannot be said that it is not crazy.

The enemy is strong and I am weak, Zhang Benchu directly spoke to anger Kim Zhengyu,

It was a very irrational, even very stupid thing,

But Ye Xun and Ran Bingluan would not blame him at all.

The three of them were holding their breath during the previous test, and they were about to take advantage of this opportunity to break out.

Moreover, with the personalities of Kim Jongwoo and Lin Jingjing, even if they are willing to back down,

The other party is afraid that he will not let the three of them go.

Strike first!

Ran Bingluan and Zhang Benchu rushed to the front,

Ye Xun and Wang Yourong, two divine scholars, pressed the formation in the back.

Wang Yourong's hand [Sleepy Character Text] [Broken Character Text] [Electric Character Text] shot out one after another,

Cooperate with Ye Xun tacitly.

The configuration of the Twin Divine Scribes, although it is alone, is an absolute luxury lineup.

"Ran Bingluan, Ye Xun, Zhang Benchu ......"

Lin Jingjing had a pair of white eyes, full of fierce light, chanting the names of the three people,

In his mouth, which was as thin as a blade, he spat out a sentence fiercely: "Take advantage of the chaos to get rid of them today! No one can do anything about us!"

"Don't leave me alone!"

She suffered at the hands of the three of them that day, and she didn't want to take revenge all the time these days.

Both sides are holding back the fire in their hearts, and their shots are straight to the point.

In the blink of an eye, several members of the Golden Tang Society were cut to the ground by Zhang Benchu.

Zhang Benchu and Ran Bingluan also had a few more wounds on their bodies.

The armor on his body has been cut out of the cracks.

This time, the tribal mob rioted and became a good opportunity for many people to retaliate.

After a night, I don't know how many people will die in vain.

"You think you're the only one who can manipulate the Divine Script?"

Kim Jong-woo moved his two little short legs and walked up, and between his eyebrows, there was a look of madness.

took out a very simple-looking pen from his arms, which looked much stronger than the spiritual pen in the hands of Ye Xun and Wang Yourong.

After all, the spiritual pen is just an ordinary weapon mixed with some source iron,

It's not a source at all.

"Be careful, what he has in his hand is a Spring and Autumn Pen, a medium-grade source device, which can increase spiritual power......"

In the melee, Ran Bingluan did not forget to remind him.

She and Zhang Benchu were 2 to 40, and they were not seriously injured, all relying on Ye Xun and Wang Yourong behind them.

If Ye Xun and Wang Yourong fell, she and Zhang Benchu would not be able to last 10 seconds.

The group of people in the Golden Soup Society, after all, are all rich second generations, and their cultivation is all made of real money.

The armor and weapons on the body are all state-of-the-art equipment.

It's much harder to deal with than those tribal thugs.

"Kim Jong-woo is actually a god writer?"

Ye Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, although he had already sensed Kim Jong-woo's strong spiritual power,

But the identity of the other party's divine scholar still surprised him a little.

But think about it, a person who is only 1.5 meters tall,

No matter how much life potion you swallow, I'm afraid there is a limit to your vitality.

There is no other way than to cultivate spiritual power.

Whew!

Kim Jong-woo sneered, and the spring and autumn pens in his hand drew one after another,

One by one, the divine text shot out, turning into tornadoes, wind knives, wind blades,

Swept.

At the same time, Lin Jingjing urged a ball in her hand and performed hypnosis.

"This is the [Wind Character Text], and the difficulty in the Three Thousand Divine Texts is far greater than our mastery of these Divine Texts!"

"And looking at the way he outlines, [Wind Character Text] has at least become a ......"

Wang Yourong's round face showed a rare seriousness.

It is rumored that there are as many as 3,000 divine texts.

Most of the myths have no actual lethality and cannot be used in combat, and they are relatively simple to outline.

However, some divine texts are very difficult to outline, and the lethality is naturally extremely great.

This [wind character text] is one of a kind.

With the same kind of divine script, the power of Xiaocheng and Zhongcheng is completely incomparable.

[You use broken characters one after another, and the evolution of the divine text is 99%]

[Breaking the word is small, falling into a bottleneck, unable to break through]

An evolution reminder appeared in front of me again, and the evolution bar of [Broken Text] was stuck without accident.

Ye Xun saw the wind knife, the wind blade was added, and he repeatedly outlined the [Broken Text] to deal with it,

But they were all resolved by Kim Jong-woo.

Whew!

The wind knife and the wind blade are flying wildly in the sky, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it,

Ye Xun's face and wrists were scratched with several blood marks, which were shocking.

Zhang Benchu, Ran Bingluan and Wang Yourong are no better.

In addition to the scars, the hair of the two girls has been shaved off a lot.

The green silk wisps fly with the wind.

"The president is mighty!"

Seeing that Kim Zhengyu suppressed Ye Xun and Wang Yourong,

The morale of the members of the Golden Soup Society soared and surrounded the four of them.

If it continues like this, even if it is consumed, it can consume 4 people to death.

At the critical moment, Ran Bingluan broke out first.

Physically, the phantom of an ice phoenix is becoming more and more real and larger.

Gradually, it turned into a giant bird about two meters tall, enveloping her whole body.

Ran Bingluan's vitality skyrocketed in an instant.

The offensive was more ferocious than before.

"He is a bear, he really thinks that labor and management are paper paste, a divine text, just like scaring labor and management, dreaming!"

"Kim Jong-woo, turtle son, sooner or later, labor and management will cut off your head as a bench!"

Zhang Benchu also broke out, screaming in his mouth, and his whole body quickly swollen.

The power of the unicorn arm was exerted to the maximum, and the combat power soared.

The four of them broke out with all their strength, and they stubbornly withstood the attack of the wind knife and wind blade.

"If you go on like this, you will lose both!"

Ye Xun sketched the divine text again and again, and the mental power in his head was seriously depleted.

The vision was a little blurry.

It was the first time he had sketched the divine text at such a high frequency,

For the first time, I felt the huge consumption of Shenwen on my body.

In my mind, I still keep thinking,

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get any benefits, but it still has to be like a way to break the game.

Just when he was in a hurry, [Level 3 Truth] [Level 3 Prophet] made him sense,

A powerful and dangerous aura was rapidly approaching this direction.

"Is there still reinforcements from the Golden Soup Society? Or are there tribal thugs?"

Ye Xun felt bad.

But soon, he sensed that this breath was very familiar, it seemed to be Ye Hongli,

No, it's the female who has appeared.

The heart is immediately overjoyed.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a graceful figure suddenly came, like a ghost in the night.

He has a flathead in his arms and a bloody clown mask on his hand.

Obviously, the thug has been dealt with by the female slu.

When the female lu saw Ye Xun, she immediately stopped, suspended in the air very strangely, and looked at the battle between the two sides with an indifferent expression.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with her.

"Sister Red Carp, your vitality is still very weak, don't get involved easily......"

Because Nulu didn't really make a move before, Wang Yourong didn't know the true strength of Nulu.

She really regards Ye Hongli as a good sister.

"Wang Yourong, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful she is, hey, hey, I said little sister, don't be idle,

Help us!"

Zhang Benchu was in the melee, and he didn't forget to be poor.

As a result, the female squire was still suspended in mid-air, her eyes were hollow, as if she was looking at a group of ants, and she had no expression at all.

It seems that everything in the world is like a floating cloud and a dog, and it has nothing to do with her.

Ye Xun's heart was half cold, this woman's mind couldn't be guessed with common sense at all,

Don't expect her to help.

"Little girl, if you know each other, get away, so as not to hurt you!"

Lin Jingjing didn't understand the relationship between Nulu and Ye Xun and others, and thought that she was afraid and didn't dare to participate in the war easily.

While launching a spiritual offensive, he did not forget to intimidate the female hermitage.

Outsmart oneself!

This remark angered the female slur!

"Huh?"

The female snorted sullenly, her eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and she glared at Lin Jingjing.

Yes!

Lin Jingjing screamed, feeling that it was dark in front of her, and suddenly fainted to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Kim Jong-woo was shocked when he saw this, and the Spring and Autumn Brush in his hand sketched and drawn, and the [Wind Character Text] turned into countless wind knives and wind blades, approaching the female man.

The female girl's eyes were slightly cold, and she broke countless wind knives and wind blades with a wave of her hand.

With another wave, the Spring and Autumn Pen in Kim Jongwoo's hand seemed to have given birth to wings, and instantly flew into the hand of the female lu.

"My pen ......"

Kim Jong-woo's eyes widened and he exclaimed loudly.

This is the meat of his heart.

"Humph!"

The female copied the pen in her hand, sniffed it, and felt like she had picked up garbage, with a look of disgust.

threw it casually, and actually rushed straight to Ye Xun.

Ye Xun reacted quickly, jumped over, and copied the pen in his hand.

[Spring and Autumn Pen Medium Grade, Evolution 18%]

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