Chapter Twenty-Five: Pickpocketing Maniac

......After the old man announced the start, the scene was chaotic, and I don't know who howled the wolf, which instantly ignited the atmosphere on the field.

"Cheng is going crazy, I can't stand your arrogance and domineering on weekdays, so let me teach you a lesson today. ”

"Chen Yuyu, what kind of thing are you, watch me take off your robe and humiliate you!"

"Get cold!"

"It's you who got cold!"

Such conversations rang out one after another outside the main hall, and the long-standing talents and gentlemen fought one after another, and they were stunned.

It seems that every well-mannered person has a tiger sniffing the rose in his heart!

A huge spiritual oppression from nowhere swept abruptly on Luochen's body, Luochen's face turned pale, and he knew that he couldn't use his true strength at this time, because the tree was a big wind. In a flash of thought, Luochen pretended to be weak and couldn't help the wind, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and he fainted.

Sure enough, the source of spiritual oppression just sighed lightly after seeing the Taoist robe with no remnants and only the words Shenge, and left with no interest.

So there was such an interesting picture outside the main hall: hundreds of freshmen tore each other's clothes, there was no image at all, and there was an unconscious disciple on the ground, with the words "God Pavilion" embroidered on his robe.

"Cheng is going crazy, can you admit defeat?" a big man with cheeks and a sword eyebrow and thin lips, the young man with a jade tree in the wind, roared fiercely.

"Chen Yuyu, you take advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack me, what kind of hero is you!" replied unwillingly.

"Hahaha......" Chen Yuyu laughed rampantly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke of this century, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, hasn't your master taught you?"

"Master, the old man only told me that if I can't fight, I'll run. The ghost's voice exploded behind Chen Yuyu like thunder, making this tall and mighty man shudder.

Looking down, I saw that the robe embroidered with the remnant picture had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by my own heart and chest hair. Chen Yuyu looked behind him in disbelief, and a handsome young man with the word "Divine Pavilion" embroidered was looking at him kindly, as if asking if you left something.

"You return my clothes!" The aura of the physical realm rose from his body, and it turned out that Chen Yuyu was one of the few senior brothers in the physical realm on the field!

Almost at the same time, a brilliant brilliance erupted from Chen Yuyu's body, enveloping his whole person in smoke, and the next moment, the fog cleared and people left.

"Failed disciples will be automatically teleported out of the competition location. An ethereal voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens.

"Thank you brother for punishing the wicked, Cheng is grateful, and when the game is over, please ......"

"Tear the ......" Cheng Yao was stunned to see his Taoist robe torn by the senior brother who was still kind in the last second, and kept muttering something, leaving you a cloth to cover the three points, I only took the remnant part, and it was not in vain for you and my senior brother.

"You ........." infinite grievances distorted the handsome little face to be extremely hideous. At the last moment of disappearance, he saw the shameless senior brother lying quietly on the ground, as if he was pretending to be dead, yes! Bang, the fog clears, and people go.

"You have a knack for playing dead. Peng scoffed.

"Generally average, third in the world. "If you look closely, you will see that the lips of the handsome young man lying on the ground are moving slightly, and this person is the dust.

"This is the tenth piece of clothing. "Peng counted the remnants of the road that were going crazy in the ring.

"This robe minimizes my taunts, and with the fact that I have the space to store my clothes, this game is literally made for me. ”

"Obediently hand over the robe, we are still friends!"

"Don't you think about it!"

Luochen smiled secretly, the remnant picture is coming.

"No!!" two angry howls, and the dust mantis cicada catcher yellow finch thundered again after taking down two robes, which can be said to have gained a lot.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and this time the ethereal voice entered Luochen's ears and became a life-urging talisman.

"There are ninety-nine remnants, and if you want to repair the territory after collecting them, you need one last item. The monks outside the main hall stopped the battle in their hands and listened carefully to the details, lest they miss the opportunity to synthesize the remnants.

"The last item is a robe embroidered with the word "Divine Pavilion". The ethereal sound stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

"God is shocked!" Luochen was fantasizing about his dream of easily winning all the remnants and finding the physical pill after recovery, when he was suddenly doused with cold water that had stripped him of his clothes and half of his victory.

The only dozen or so people present instantly fixed their eyes on the dust who pretended to be dead on the ground, and at the right time, the sun shone on the dusty robe, and the word "Divine Pavilion" with the same style as the god shocked son shone in the afterglow of the sunset, so it was not eye-catching.

Ten breaths of dead silence, just when Luochen thought that no one had found him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, more than ten people spat hot air like discovering a new continent, and rushed to Luochen with their teeth and claws!

When Luochen saw the demons dancing wildly, he jumped up instantly, and ran away regardless of the image. Fighting with them? Just kidding! More than ten people are each an elite of 100 people, and all of them are powerhouses in the physical realm. In other words, this game is fundamentally a big competition in the physical realm, and the disciples of the Void Land Realm have no chance to touch the advanced elixir at all, and only when their own strength is improved to the physical realm in the next session can they have the ability to snatch it.

"I just underestimated you. Luochen recognized the speaker as a master who had tested him with spiritual pressure before.

"A dozen of them beat me to one, will you be proud if you win?" said Luochen sneering.

"What now?" The one who spoke was a young man with good qualifications and beautiful appearance, and with a wave of his hand while talking and laughing, the clothes of the three entity realm disciples suddenly collapsed, and there were a few remnant pictures and a few incomprehensible exclamations scattered in the sky.

"Ouyang Fangzheng, you don't follow the rules!" the remaining eight people looked at the young man dissatisfied.

"The rules are for you. Ouyang Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and the elegant temperament revealed in his gestures rendered the audience.

"Wouldn't it be good for us to join forces to capture this person and then fight for the last Dao robe?" said one of the eight men.

"You don't deserve it. The young man frowned, raised his hand again, and the man's robe was strangely broken, and the remnants popped out.

In just a few breaths, not counting Ouyang Fangzheng, there were only seven people left among the more than ten people, and the remaining seven people had learned from the previous four, and they immediately fell silent about it.

"Give me a chance to be proud and give you a fair chance. Ouyang Fangzheng's condescending posture was proud of the audience.

"Pride is mine. "Luochen did not back down and took the battle book.