A tall candidate had a wry smile on his face at this time, and his eyes showed a deep embarrassment. "Why don't you go ahead and ignore my existence?"

The spring breeze grinned, looking very brilliant.

A moment later.

Mu Sen arched his hand at the two unlucky guys, and said apologetically, "Two, I'm sorry. ”

The two unlucky bastards were supposed to want to say something, but unfortunately, as soon as their mouths opened, they were expelled from the purple gold gourd.

Seeing the two unlucky guys disappear, Chunfeng looked at the mess of battle spirit, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Is my luck so good today? If my luck continues to be so good, then it is not impossible for me to stay at the end." ”

But when he thought about this, he was amused by himself, if he had such luck, why was he so old and nothing, spinning at the bottom?

"Let's think about what to do next. Do you want to find someone to form an alliance, or do you want to go it alone?Or do you find a place to hide? I'm afraid hiding is not a solution, right? After all, Mu Saijiu is such a figure, he must have expected this situation, if everyone is hiding, then what is the point of this assessment?" Chunfeng pinched his chin and considered. "But then again, if there are really candidates who have been hiding, what will happen to the Wood Sacrifice Wine Party?"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind made the spring breeze wake up suddenly, and under his order, more than forty black-armored puppets quickly formed a defensive formation. At the same time, the spring breeze looked in the direction from which the sound of breaking wind came.

A candidate whose clothes were covered in mud and more than a dozen black-armored puppets were falling from the sky in the southwest direction, and the spring breeze was stunned.

"Bang! bang!"

Looking at the candidates and more than a dozen black-armored puppets who had fallen to the ground, Chunfeng touched his face with some toothache. This kid is broken, right?

"It hurts me, master!"

Hearing the candidate's wail, Chunfeng's teeth hurt even more, and the child had indeed broken. The pure-hearted spring breeze walked towards such a candidate without hesitation, "Are you okay?"

Of course, being pure-hearted and stupid are two concepts, and before walking towards such a candidate, Chunfeng ordered his black-armored puppet to surround the candidate's black-armored puppet to avoid any accidents.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm all right?" Citrus said sadly.

Citrus was the sludge-covered candidate, and he felt that he had really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold. During the three days of training the black-armored golem, he meditated and made a plan for himself that he thought was perfect, which was to hide and seek.

He thought that among the more than 70,000 candidates who took the martial arts examination this time, there must be people who were better than him, and he had no confidence at all in squeezing into the top dozen. And it is also possible to run into a ruthless person as soon as the war starts, and then he will be dropped in seconds to receive a boxed lunch in an instant. So......

Why are you fighting? Can't everyone calm down and eat citrus?

Of course, the answer is definitely no. Even if he is willing to share the big bag of citrus he brought with others, it is not clear whether others are willing to accept it.

Therefore, peek-a-boo, he had to hide and seek! The spot he chose was a swamp, where fifty black-armored golems did not exude a breath when they were not being urged, and he also mastered the art of breathing. He believed that as long as he was willing to hide, there would be few people who could find him!

But the reality is a fork, he hehe, he just hid not long ago, he was discovered by a candidate. If this candidate was discovered by strength, he would have endured it, after all, his skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to say. But hell the hell, this candidate is also planning to come to the swamp to hide.

Others hit the shirt, we hit the swamp......

Hehe, I can't live this day.

No, in fact, life is still passing.

Oh?

That is, compare it with the following days, and you will find that the previous days were still quite sunny. After hitting the swamp, Citrus did not immediately fight with this candidate. Since they all hit the swamp, it must be fate. People who are destined don't fight people who are destined!

But......

No, I have to say a fork and a fork. Citrus was about to talk to this candidate to see if he could spell a single, oh, if he could spell a swamp. Another candidate came over with his black-armored golem. Of course, this candidate didn't come to hide, he was passing by.

As for why he knew he was passing by, it was very simple, because when he saw the two citrus, he shouted excitedly, "My God, my luck is so good, I just want to take a shortcut and see the confrontation between the two sides." ”

After saying this, the candidate seemed to be a little unsatisfied, "Dude, when will the fight start, and I'll join in the fun?"

Let's get you, uncle!

Citrus had blue tendons throbbing on his forehead, resisting the urge to kill this candidate, and said in as calm a tone as possible, "This buddy, we just led the team ......"

"Yes, you're right! I can't wait to fight, three days of training, and I want to know how it will turn out. Brother, we've got a piece of thought!"

Citrus's head was confused, and he didn't know how he had come across this strange thing. What I want to say is that now that the exam has just begun, we don't need to work hard to accumulate strength, and in the end, whether we are trying to save the day or laughing at the wind and rain, aren't we all proper winners in life?

It's not right to fight, it's just a low-level way of solving things.

Not advisable, not advisable!

"Brother, watch my ten thousand arrows fire!"

But how could this candidate, who was eager to fight, guess Citrus's thoughts at this time, he saw that Citrus did not respond for a long time, so he did not wait any longer, and directly ordered the puppet to attack.

So what else is there to say?

Slapp.

So Citrus got into a fight with this candidate who wanted to fight, and fulfilled his wish. At the end of the fight, another candidate who had collided with Citrus in the swamp also joined in. The three of them are all in a mess, you beat me and him, I beat you and him, and the three forces beat each other.

The three of them commanded the black-armored puppets to beat up a group of incense, and Citrus was ready to slip away. Just kidding, he was originally here to be a hermit who has nothing to do with the world. Have you ever seen a few hermits command their men to go in with white knives and out with red knives?! This is not a hermit, this is a hooligan.

Hermit, hermit, and most importantly, a hermit.

So, after leaving the ten black-armored puppets behind, Citrus decisively ran away with the other puppets. The swamp he was in was huge, and the road was crooked, and under his frantic run, he really threw off the two candidates. However, he also paid the price of several black-armored golems. The black-armored golems were either stuck in the depths of the mire or entangled in some strange plants and couldn't move.

The puppets after the break, the puppets that explored the way, and the puppets who died during the brawl, at this time there were only a dozen puppets left around Citrus. This made Citrus a little crying without tears. He just wants to be a beautiful man quietly, why is it so difficult?

But there are some things that have to be done, even if they are difficult!

To be honest, human life is an extremely difficult thing, and if we are not careful, we will exhaust all our strength. But, even so, we have to grit our teeth and persevere, right?

After all, there are still so many scenery ahead that I haven't seen, and so many delicacies that I haven't eaten. There are also people who love who don't love enough, and people who accompany them don't finish accompaniing.

Then keep going.

Citrus decides to keep going, still following on his original strategy, which is hide and seek. He thought about it for a moment, and the old adage that the most dangerous place was the safest place popped into his mind, so he decided to continue hiding in the swamp. He did not believe that he would fall twice in the same place.

Hehe, this sentence is obviously a poisonous chicken soup.

Why?

To put it simply, if it weren't for the poisonous chicken soup, why would the citrus fall from the sky at this time and fall in front of the spring breeze. After Citrus once again finds ground to bury itself in the swamp, something unfortunate happens again.

This time it wasn't that he hit the swamp again, but that a gust of wind suddenly blew in the swamp, and the force of this wind was so great that it swept Citrus and his puppet into the sky, and flew them into the distance. This gives citrus an urge to die.

First man-made disasters, then natural disasters, this is a blatant bully!

Just as Citrus was about to curse, he saw at least hundreds of such winds set off in the swamp, each of which contained a candidate like him.

"It's not a natural disaster!" Citrus is not stupid, and smells of conspiracy from this extremely abnormal scene. After a moment of thought, he had some realization, "Wood Sacrifice Wine, why do you want us to say it clearly, why do you want to do this?"

Now that he understands that it was Mu Sen's ghost, Citrus is not so afraid, and the wood sacrifice wine will not kill people, so that at least the embarrassment of being expelled from the purple gold gourd due to 'falling to death' can be avoided.

But it's embarrassing now, right?

Citrus looked at the candidate in front of him with some pain, "Brother, are you a vegetarian?"

"Huh?"

Citrus's eyes looked at his dozen or so puppets surrounded by the spring breeze, and the bitter water in his heart flooded, this is the rhythm of group annihilation.

Chunfeng also noticed Citrus's gaze, and he smiled, "If that's what it means, then I'll eat meat." ”

Citrus had a loveless look on his face, and after he decided to be eliminated, he went home to pay tribute to his ancestors and ask for good luck.

Seeing citrus like this, Chunfeng felt very funny, his eyes rolled, and then said to citrus, "I don't know if you're interested in teaming up with me?"

Hearing the words of the spring breeze, Citrus, who had not stood up because of the pain, jumped up and said with excitement on his face, "Interested, of course interested." I work a lot, eat less, and the key is to warm the bed!"