The steamed buns that have just come out of the pot are steaming hot and sweet, while the steamed buns that have been left to dry for a certain period of time become dry and crispy, and although they have no soft moisture, they also have a unique flavor to eat. Because steamed bread is steamed bread, the one that has just come out of the pot and the one that has been dried is the same, it is steamed bread.

The magic core is the same as the steamed bun, and it is easy to judge the old and the new. The newly hunted core will be slightly bloody, vibrant, and shiny. The magic core that has been left for a long time looks very ordinary, and people who have never even seen the magic core will only regard it as a very ordinary stone.

Seeing that the values failed to eliminate Mo Yu, Mo Feng naturally made a fuss about these demon cores.

"That's right, Dean, you can't cheat for personal gain. ”

"It turned out that it was really cheating, and they had to be eliminated, it was so hateful. ”

"Hahaha, great, the first place in this competition is our Tianxing Academy. ”

In the crowd, there were protests, some whispers.

In the face of such doubts, Gu Soul had no way to explain, so he could only look at Mo Yu: "Xiao Yu, if you can't give an explanation that satisfies everyone, I'm afraid I can only judge that you and Wu Qing are suspected of cheating, and you will be canceled from the ranking and reward of the competition." ”

"I can explain. Mo Yu's eyes glared at the sneering Mo Feng, and the killing intent grew.

Seeing Mo Yu's eyes full of murderous intent walking towards him, Mo Feng suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and his body involuntarily retreated: "Mo Yu, what do you want to do?"

Mo Yu glared at Mo Feng angrily, bent down to pick up a demon core in front of Mo Feng, and turned around to come to the front of the ancient soul.

With just one look, Mo Feng found that his back was already covered with beads of sweat: when had he been so afraid of Mo Yu?

Mo Yu's right palm stretched out in front of the ancient soul. A sixth-order demon core appeared in front of him: "Ancient Soul Dean, if I pick up a demon core in the Desolate Beast Mountain Range. Can it be counted in my hunt count?"

"This is naturally counted. ”

"Of course, the magic core that you picked up can be counted. ”

"Is this man a fool? Such a simple thing needs to be asked. ”

Before the ancient soul could speak, some of the students of the other two academies had already spoken.

The ancient soul did not speak. just nodded slightly, looked at Mo Yu with a smile, and looked forward to Mo Yu's next explanation.

Mo Yu held the sixth-order demon core in his hand, turned around and glanced at the surrounding martial artists: "Since the demon core I picked up can be counted in it, then I won't be cheating, because all these demon cores are all picked up by me." ”

"Brother, don't flash your tongue when the wind is strong. ”

"That is, you have picked up more than 2,000 magic cores, you think this is a cabbage, can you pick it up casually?"

"Making up lies has also become a bit more rigorous. Who can't see such a simple lie. ”

A wave of cynicism swept in.

"This is indeed what I picked up, but the way I picked it up is different from yours, you are on the road, and I am in the Warcraft Graveyard. Mo Yu ignored it, squatted down and classified the demon cores on the ground, and then pointed to the hundreds of demon cores stacked together and asked, "In everyone's eyes, it should be able to see that these more than three hundred demon beasts belong to the same race, and they were obtained by me in the cemetery of the Tiger Striped Cow." ”

Mo Yuyou pointed to the more than a hundred demon cores on the other side and said, "These more than 100 also belong to a race, and this is what I got from the cemetery of the Iron Claw Ape Clan. ”

Mo Yu pointed to the other demon cores separately. One by one: "More than 200 were obtained from the cemetery of the Howling Sky Tiger Clan, these more than 80 were obtained from the cemetery of the Heavenly Phantom Pheasant Clan, and more than 60 were obtained from the ......."

Looking at Mo Yu's explanation, the three deans nodded one after another, everyone present could see the type and attributes of the demon core, after listening to Mo Yu's explanation. One by one was speechless, unable to deny it.

Just when the meeting thought that the matter was over, Mo Feng stood up again: "Mo Yu." You're right, and everyone believes what you say. But I still have a question. Could it be that these demonic beasts are only found in the Desolate Beast Mountain Range?"

Hit the nail on the head, every word is fine. A simple sentence directly forced Mo Yu to a dead end. Mo Yu had no way to refute, because there was no room for refutation at all.

Taking down the qualifications and rewards for the competition rankings doesn't matter to Mo Yu, but he can't let Yu Qing also be eliminated with him. What's more, this is Mo Feng's deliberate targeting of him, and he can't let Mo Feng succeed no matter what.

Mo Yuqiang held back his roar, turned around suddenly, came to the edge of the observation platform, and stretched out his finger to point at the tens of thousands of demonic beasts below: "The dean once told me that as long as I can bring the demonic beasts here, I can also count them as a corresponding demonic core, so many demonic beasts are here, what else can you say?"

Mo Feng had a smug look on his face because he had finally defeated Mo Yu. Mo Feng stepped forward, looked at the tens of thousands of demonic beasts below, and said coldly: "What the dean said is right, because they are originally demon cores. Just ......"

Mo Feng's voice changed, and he paused deliberately: "We are judging the rankings according to the values on the storage ring, even if there are more demonic beasts here, it will not help." You said you brought it, and I said I saw it. If you're able to fit these monsters into your storage ring, I'm speechless. It's a pity that the storage ring can't hold a living thing, as long as you enter the space, you will be killed in a moment and a half, and it is still feasible to put it in it for a short time, but this value will not change much. What's more, you don't have a storage ring with so much space. ”

Mo Feng laughed loudly, looking at Mo Yu with a hideous expression,

"You ......" Mo Yu's body couldn't help but tremble, but the result was already obvious, he lost, he lost very completely, and he lost completely.

Mo Feng stood in front of Mo Yu fearlessly, raised his chin arrogantly, and sneered: "What's wrong with me? I'm just telling the truth." Don't these monsters listen to you? you can let them kill each other now, and then you put the magic core in the storage ring, so that the first one will be yours. Just, would you do that?"

What happened on the observation deck, the monsters under the observation deck were all clear, humans could not understand their language, but they could understand human language.

An old sixth-order tiger-striped cow spoke: "Patriarch, I'm tired, I can't run, and I don't want to run anymore. ”

A fifth-order tiger-striped cow raised his head and said, "Patriarch, I'm tired too. ”

As soon as the words fell, another fifth-order tiger striped cow spoke: "I'm tired when I'm old, and I'm seriously injured, so I can't protect my clansmen anymore, and now I'm just a burden." ”

The seventh-order tiger striped cow was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly: "Actually, I'm also tired." ”

The old sixth-order tiger striped cow said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if we are tired, we can be lazy and escape, but you can't, you are our patriarch, and the tiger striped cow clan can't do without you." ”

The seventh-order tiger striped cow patriarch closed his eyes in pain: "Then, let me give you a ride." ”

The old sixth-order tiger striped cow shook his head and said, "I haven't made any contribution to the clan, I have been pampered for so many years, let me be a member of the tiger striped cow once." ”

A heavenly phantom pheasant transformed into a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor and a lofty instrument: "Patriarch, do you think I will really become like this in the future?"

The Heavenly Phantom Pheasant Patriarch nodded tearfully: "Yes, it will, and it is even more handsome than this." ”

"Stupid pig!" A fifth-order rock sheep slammed into the body of a seventh-order wild boar, and said provocatively: "Look at what, if you have the ability, you can fight back." ”

The seventh-order wild boar glared at each other, and with one nose, it overturned a sixth-order howling tiger beside him: "Grandma, I was chased by you all day long, and I finally hit you today." Why are you not convinced? You bite me, come on, Brother Pig's meat is beautiful and fresh, and he doesn't get tired of eating too much. ”

"Poof!"

The hooves and claws of the old sixth-order tiger-striped cow directly pierced the head of a fifth-order tiger-striped cow and took out a fifth-order magic crystal.

"Poof!"

When the hooves and claws of the old sixth-order tiger-striped cow penetrated another sixth-order tiger-striped cow again, the hoofs and claws of the seventh-order tiger-striped cow patriarch also passed through its skull and took out the demon core in its skull.

"Poof!"

The illusion of the handsome young man shattered, and the heavenly phantom pheasant fell to the ground, silent.

"Roar!"

The Sixth-Order Howling Heavenly Tiger let out a long roar, opened its bloody mouth, bit the throat of the Seventh-Order Wild Boar, took out a Seventh-Order Demon Core from its skull, and then crashed to death under the observation platform, the head shattered, and the Demon Core rolled into it.

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Without any warning, the same killing broke out among tens of thousands of beasts at the same time, and in just an instant, hundreds of fifth-order, sixth-order, and even seventh-order demonic beasts were killed.

Crazy, all crazy. Everyone in the observation deck was shocked, who would have thought that such a thing would suddenly happen in the herd of beasts under the stage.

"Stop, stop me. ”

A tiger roar shook the mountains and forests, and Mo Yu jumped up and pounced on the beasts to stop the cannibalistic monsters. It's just that there are too many killings, and Mo Yu can't stop them at all.

Tears rolled down, and Mo Yu knocked away a male lion who was about to attack a fifth-order demonic beast, but there was a sound of a broken head from behind.

"Stop, stop me, I don't want any ranking, stop me. "No matter how dull Mo Yu is, he also knows the intentions of these demonic beasts.

Tears rolled across his cheeks, and warm blood dripped on the back of Mo Yu's hand, this was not blood, but tears, Mo Yu's blood and tears.

"Stop it. The first place in the competition of the three colleges, Mo Yu of Tianwu Academy. An angry roar, like a thunderbolt from the sky, shocked all the demonic beasts and the students of the Three Academies. Some of the weaker demonic beasts passed out directly, and even if they were not unconscious, there was a brief blank in their minds.

The moment the killing suddenly appeared, the three deans of Wu Qiankun, Remnant Xing, and Gu Soul were also shocked. It wasn't until Mo Yu pounced on the stage to try to stop these suicidal demonic beasts that they reacted.

This sound was the roar of the Ancient Soul of the Dean of the Tianyue Academy, this roar was mixed with the attack and deterrence of the divine sense, and only he could stop these crazy demonic beasts in the shortest possible time.

After a roar, the face of the Ancient Soul Dean was also pale, his body shook slightly, and Wu Qiankun on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him. (To be continued......)