Chapter 569: Be Careful!
Next, announce the final ranking of this 100-person melee. ”
After this voice came out, everyone who was still standing here today listened intently.
Kong Shiqiu looked very indifferent, he slowly came to Su Yu'er's side, saw that her face was pale, and handed over a bottle of elixir.
"The hundredth place, the number three, three, two, three. ”
"Ninety-ninth, number forty-onefour. ”
......
Because the grades are read from the back to the front, the speed of speech in the old voice is not fast.
Therefore, everyone who has determined that the results will definitely be very high, can only wait patiently.
Soon, it was in the top 20.
Li Jingyan, who is numbered 9215, although the end is very miserable, and his reputation has completely stinked on the street, but in the end, his final results ranked in the top ten in the neighborhood, and he became a member of the freshmen who would receive preferential treatment from Cangyun Academy as he wished.
"Ninth place, number sixth, sixth, sixth, sixth ”
Fan Zhong's number was very auspicious, and he was somewhat surprised to see that he could win the ninth place, so he let out a roar of excitement and slammed himself in the chest.
"Eighth place, number 4001, Yuyan Zong Xia Xian. ”
"Seventh place, number 5210, Soul Gate Su Yu'er. ”
Xia Xian and Su Yu'er heard their rankings, glanced at each other, and a smile appeared in their beautiful eyes.
"Sixth place, number eight-one-three-four, Huoyun Cave Mu Yunyan. ”
Mu Yunyan listened to his ranking and smiled somewhat helplessly.
He came to participate in the selection of 10,000 people this time, and he originally came for the first place.
He didn't have much loss, because whether it was Kong Shiqiu who he saw at the beginning, or Fan Xuanqi, Ling Hao, Xu Ke and others who appeared one after another, they all made him clearly understand where his weaknesses were.
Sixth, sixth.
After entering Cangyun Academy, I will definitely surpass you!Mu Yunyan secretly made up his mind.
"Fifth place, number four, three, two, five, Foggy Valley, Fan Xuanqi. ”
Fan Xuanqi looked very calm, but after everyone looked at him, he blushed in a way that looked like a girl's shyness, which made everyone present feel very weird.
"Fourth place, number nine, five, two, seven, reincarnation Dao Xu Ke. ”
"Third place, number 0024, reincarnation Dao Liu chasing clouds. ”
After Xu Ke and the woman in black were read out, everyone present was taken aback.
Reincarnation?!
That's the oldest killer organization on the mainland, and there is no one!
The fact that the woman in black, Liu Chaiyun, was born in the Tao of Reincarnation, and everyone present was not surprised, because no matter what aspect of temperament and means, Liu Chaiyun looked like a killer.
It's just, Xu Ke?
Everyone remembered that he could say half a word, and he was anxious to a certain extent, he was just talking while pumping himself, and the funny character he usually showed felt a little incredible.
Also, since they are out of the same reincarnation path, the relationship between Xu Ke and Liu Chaiyun seems to be very poor.
Xu Ke ignored Liu Chaiyun's provocative gaze and looked at Ling Hao and Kong Shiqiu.
The champion and runner-up are already sure that these two will be these two.
"Second place, number 1314, Sacred Book Pavilion Kong Shiqiu. ”
Hearing this, Kong Shiqiu smiled faintly, then turned his head to Ling Hao and said:
"Congratulations to Brother Ling, you got what you wanted. ”
As soon as the words fell, the old voice announced in a loud voice:
"1st place, number 2018!"
"Ling, Hao!"
Ling Hao let out a sigh of relief.
The task assigned by General Ghost Casting has finally been completed!
Next, all that's left is to become a third-level refiner!
"Thank you, Brother Kong. Ling Hao said to Kong Shiqiu with a smile.
Kong Shiqiu shook his head: "The ranking of the results of the hundred-person melee will consider all other aspects in addition to the number of eliminations. It is not by chance that Brother Ling can win the first place. ”
After a pause, Kong Shiqiu had a smile on his face again: "After entering Cangyun Academy, I will often go to ask Brother Ling for advice." ”
Everyone came over to congratulate Ling Hao on winning the championship, and Ling Hao was very up-to-the-road, with a wave of his robe sleeves, he said very proudly:
"I'll have a treat later, let's go to Yunwulou and eat Cangyun Bazhen!"
After the selection of 10,000 people, Yunwulou will leave a table of Cangyun Bazhen for the champion winner, waiting for the champion to book, which is a common practice.
When the final rankings are announced, the light curtain that shows the contestants will disappear.
When the rune in front of everyone flickered, a huge teleportation rune array slowly appeared.
With the help of this teleportation talisman array, they could directly return to the square in front of the gate of Cangyun Academy and receive everyone's attention and congratulations.
Seeing that everyone had already walked towards the teleportation talisman array, Ling Hao said a few simple words to them, and then jumped forward and came to the bottom of the mountain wall in the distance.
Wen Xiang had completely collapsed in a pool of blood, and the huge wound on his neck seemed to have little blood to shed.
Because of the serious internal injuries, Wen Xiang now feels extremely painful all over his body when he takes a breath.
But he had to stay awake.
Otherwise, he will never wake up again!
Sensing that someone was approaching, Wen Xiang knew who it was without looking, but because most of his neck had been cut off, he couldn't even open his mouth.
Liu Chaiyun's sword seems to be an understatement, but it is actually ruthless and abnormal, containing an extremely strong tearing and destroying power.
Now, the bones and meridians inside Wen Xiang's neck have been severely destroyed, and the wound is much bigger than when he was first slashed in the neck by that sword.
If it continues like this, it won't be long before Wen Xiang's head falls off on its own.
Ling Hao carefully observed Wen Xiang's injuries, and then took out the medicine and began to treat Wen Xiang.
As a military pharmacist, Ling Hao's healing style for men has always been simple, swift and rude, highlighting a fast word.
Moreover, there is no means of anesthesia.
Wen Xiang is also a man, even if Ling Hao cuts open his chest cavity to reset the bones and glue the organs, he is still motionless. If it weren't for the fact that both eyes were red and full of pain, Ling Hao would even think that this guy didn't feel pain.
Wen Xiang, whose neck was sewn up, gradually regained his ability to speak after taking the medicine.
After he could speak, Wen Xiang's first sentence was:
"Why?"
Ling Hao didn't say anything, just glanced at Wen Xiang with disdain, and said:
"It's so unfulfilling to let you talk to death. When you're healed, I'll kill you again. ”
When Wen Xiang heard this, he was so angry that he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of black blood, but his face looked much better.
The corners of Ling Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he stood up and slowly walked towards the teleportation array in the distance.
But he didn't go far, and Wen Xiang behind him hissed and shouted:
"Heart!"
Ling Hao frowned, then turned to look.
The golden numbered plate on Wen Xiang's waist was flashing with a strange purple light at this moment.
Bang!
A loud noise came out, and the golden number plate shattered, and the purple light that exploded converged into an extremely cold sword with a dazzling thunder burst, which flew towards Ling Hao's head.
(End of chapter)
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