After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

Several demon cultivators panicked when they saw the cat demon in this situation.

This pretty boy is too scary, right?

Who is hunting whom?

Seeing that his sense of touch and vision were fooled, Wang Jing'an glanced at the host who was watching the battle in the distance, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

The five senses were fooled again, and the vision of the demon cultivators within the range was once again confused.

This time, they mistook the poster for Wang Jing'an.

In the eyes of these demon cultivators, Wang Jing'an became the poster, and he said on behalf of the poster: "Whoever hacks this human race to death will be rewarded with 1 billion black coins by the Wanwu Tower!"

The poster in the distance said: "???"

The more the poster looked at it, the more something seemed wrong.

A second later, the situation broke out again and reached an unprecedented climax.

After all the demon cultivators heard what the "poster" said, they all rushed over to kill Wang Jing'an.

One billion black coins, an amount that would make people crazy.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" The host obviously didn't know what was going on, but he found a large number of demon cultivators coming towards him.

Seeing the fiery and crazy eyes of these demon cultivators, the poster did not sit still and waited for death. He slapped them away, and the terrifying majestic demon power condensed into a giant black hand.

The group of demon cultivators who bore the brunt of the attack exploded into a ball of blood mist directly under the giant hand.

Wang Jing'an muttered in his heart: "The peak of the six realms? It seems that the poster is a demon cultivator who has reached the limit of the rules of Luanmo City."

A minute later, the poster explained in various ways: "Hey! Why are you killing me? You're going to kill that pretty boy!"

Those demon cultivators have been fooled with their five senses. How can they listen to this "Wang Jing'an" explain too much?

All kinds of big guys, bloodlines, and spiritual weapons are all here.

Five minutes later, the host was forced to eliminate the group of demon cultivators participating in the ladder competition.

"Damn it, these demon cultivators took aphrodisiacs?" the host looked furious.

After a while, the host walked up to Wang Jing'an and said, "Young face, please explain what you just said. What's 1 billion black coins?"

Wang Jing'an looked innocent: "Maybe it's because of the spiritual weapon on my body. They mistook you for me. I'm sorry."

Host: "Then you will reward 1 billion black coins in the name of Wanwu Building?"

Wang Jing'an said: "Master, these are all demon cultivators participating in the ladder competition. There are at least twenty of them. If you kill them all, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the city's agents?"

Host: "?"

"I **you** the 18th generation!" the host cursed.

"Master, you have been dragged into the water by me anyway, so you might as well cooperate." Wang Jing'an put away the Tang Dao and showed a perverted smile: "If you cooperate, I will take the blame for you. When the agent finds you, Just tell me that I cut them off, and in exchange, you have to take pictures of these treasures from the demon cultivators, and then give me the corresponding money, and we will split the account 55 cents."

Anyway, these contestants came to find Wang Jingan himself, and then they were all killed. Is it reasonable?

Even if he takes the blame, he probably won't be held accountable.

Only by making reasonable use of all the rules of Luanmo City can one be a qualified law-abiding citizen.

Seeing Wang Jing'an's cunning expression, the poster finally understood why the seventh prince of the Lingxi tribe died at the hands of this pretty boy.

On the surface he looks harmless, but secretly he is a perverted maniac.

The poster could have a premonition that if his cultivation level was not enough, the poster might have been hacked to death by those demonic cultivators in the scene where they just attacked.

The poster suddenly began to feel sorry for this current agent. If this pretty boy survives the pursuit of the Lingxi clan, the city will probably change its pace.

"That's all." The host accepted his fate and decided to end tonight's auction early and part ways with this pretty boy.

Wang Jing'an looked delighted, and then ran over to search for the treasures on the corpses of the demon cultivators.

Seeing people passing by on the roadside and looking here from time to time, Wang Jing'an explained by the way: "You have also seen that these demon cultivators participating in the ladder competition are so barbaric that they actually formed a group to kill me. At the critical moment, I was forced to He exploded the ancient power in his body, and then managed to kill all these demon cultivators, which can be regarded as a contribution to the security team of Luanmo City."

When the poster in the distance heard Wang Jing'an chatting with the group of passers-by who were watching, the corner of his mouth twitched crazily.

As for Wang Jing'an, more than a dozen system prompts came from his mind.

[Detected changes in the wealth value of the host, gained 1.2211 million reputation]

[Detected changes in the wealth value of the host, gained 3.8211 million reputations]

[Detected changes in the wealth value of the host, gained 7.89 million reputation]

【……】

After this search, Wang Jing'an discovered to his surprise that the reputation balance had increased from the previous 40 million to 90 million.

But Wang Jing'an was not satisfied and whispered: "A bunch of poor people."

He remembered that the last time he hacked the demon prince to death, a single horn gave him 80 million reputation.

Wang Jingan was a little disappointed.

However, for some reason, he instinctively thought of what the hunchbacked man said before.

In this year's ladder competition, there is a murderous demon ape who is looking for human warriors with background to attack.

I don’t know how much wealth that demon ape is worth. If I cut it off, can I gain 100 million reputation?

When the poster saw Wang Jing'an's disappointed expression after plundering a lot of treasures, he wanted to beat him up even more.

But what the poster has always wondered is, how many spiritual weapons does this kid have on his body?

Did the ability to interfere with direction and line of sight just now come from a spiritual weapon?

At first, the poster suspected that Wang Jing'an might have two innate abilities, but after thinking about it carefully, he thought it was unlikely, so he thought about spiritual weapons.

After all, this pretty boy can possess the terrifying Tang Dao. What does it mean to have a spiritual weapon that interferes with direction and sight?

After the search was over, Wang Jing'an returned to the poster and handed over all the spiritual weapons, as well as the skin, horns, scales, etc. from the demon cultivator to the poster.

"Lord, I'll leave it to you." After saying that, Wang Jing'an returned to the teleportation formation and went back to the pavilion to rest for a while.

Stop by and browse the dark web.

The host didn't know what to say when he saw that he had caused so much trouble and could still go back to the Wanwu Tower to rest.

"As expected of the son of twin sword masters, with such courage... It's a pity that he has caused too many troubles and will not live long, otherwise I really want to make friends with him." For a moment, the host felt a sense of pity for his talent. .

It’s this pretty boy who is so capable of causing trouble that he disrupted the order of the ladder match within one day of arriving in Luan Mo City…

Although people who are participating in the competition come to surround and suppress them, they can fight back.

But as long as Wang Jing'an didn't register his identity, others wouldn't be able to check it, and there wouldn't be anything like this.

When he returned to Tianzihao's room, Wang Jing'an swung the Tang Dao again and observed the changes in the sword.

From just now, he has been discovering that Tang Dao is secretly absorbing the life essence lost nearby.

Moreover, as long as the enemy collides with Tang Dao, part of its life function will be absorbed.

"Why do I always feel like something is coming out of this Tang Dao?"

Wang Jing'an didn't think it was Tang Dao who was repelling him. If it was repelling him, he wouldn't be able to wield the power of Tang Dao at all.

Then he found an excuse to stabilize his mind: "Maybe when Tang Dao absorbs the essence of life, the blade will tremble, right?"