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

"Second Princess!"

The protector hurriedly ran to the deep pit created by the long sword and wanted to jump in to check. However, there was still a terrifying sword energy under the pit, and he really didn't have the courage to jump in and check.

The prince of the Spirit Tail Holy Elephant was also frightened, but fortunately the sword just didn't lock onto him.

If this side is locked, he will be beaten to ashes.

"Sister!" shouted the third prince and fifth prince who had already caught up.

Less than a day after arriving in Luan Mo City, Huang Jie and Lao Liu were killed in the hands of that damn guy Wang Jing'an.

How can I explain to my father when I go back?

"The second princess...has died." As a protector at the peak of the Sixth Realm, he was not confident that he could withstand the sword just now.

But what's strange about it is, why doesn't the afterimage cut itself?

Obviously he is the pinnacle of the Six Realms. If he is killed, Wang Jing'an's subsequent threat will be greatly reduced.

"This guy has a lot of cards... interesting." On the far left side of the street stood a firebird with six wings.

The moment all the demon cultivators saw the fire bird, their hearts skipped a beat.

"The overlord of the second area..."

"Why is this evil god here too?"

"After all, Wang Jing'an has a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and everyone wants a piece of it."

Many demon cultivators exclaimed in surprise after seeing the six-winged firebird.

The six-winged firebird stayed for a moment, then flapped its wings and flew towards Wang Jing'an.

It wanted to be the first to win and kill Wang Jing'an instantly.

Fortunately, the six-winged firebird's caution saved its life.

If he was the one who stood out and hadn't grabbed the ninth-grade spiritual weapon, he would probably be nailed to death in that deep pit by the sword just now.

Watching countless demon cultivators killing in the direction of District 12, many human warriors were amazed at the rear.

Especially Wei Guang, who was following the crowd of warriors: "Brother Jing'an is so fierce. This is the first time I have seen that our human race can be chased and chopped down by a large group of demon cultivators, and then in turn hacked to death several demon cultivators."

Zhang Dahe came up with a bold idea: "Brother Jing'an, could it be that the Human Alliance arranged to go to Chaos Demon City for training?"

There were other warriors talking to him next to him: "Experience?"

Wei Guang suddenly thought of something: "Training the next generation of the Ten Saints of the human race? Speaking of which, what is Brother Jing'an's talent?"

Zhang Dahe said: "When I registered my identity, it seemed that I was talking about SSR level Nanming Lihuo? I was wondering at the time, what level is SSR level? Is it said to be beyond SSS level?"

Wei Guang looked yearning: "It seems that in the past few years since I came to Luanmo City, too many things have happened outside. When this ladder match is over, it's time to go home and take a look."

…

Wang Jing'an found a big stupid bird surrounded by flames behind him, which seemed to be chasing him.

He had not used fooling just now, mainly because he was afraid of backfiring.

The Lingxi and the Holy Elephant were too huge and occupied a relatively wide space. If Wang Jingan wanted to use his deception ability at this time, the range would not be completely covered.

Unless you run to the middle of the direction where Lingxi and Shengxiang are.

But in that case, Wang Jing'an will undoubtedly become a target.

But things are different now.

The only one chasing after him was a big stupid bird.

Then... let's play with this big stupid bird.

With a snap of his fingers, Wang Jingan turned around and rushed into another alley.

There are so many ways to get to the District 12 pass, so you don’t have to take the main road.

Wang Jing'an, who was leaning against the stone wall of the alley, had already used the trick.

But this time, he felt the vibration from Tang Dao, which was ten times stronger than before.

It felt like something was really about to burst out of the blade.

"Absorb a little more life essence..."

After Wang Jing'an said that, he disappeared deep into the alley.

The six-winged firebird flying in the sky found its target disappeared in the blink of an eye: "It's strange, I just saw that weakling running into this alley."

The six-winged firebird observed the alley clearly from the sky, and Wang Jing'an was nowhere to be seen.

I did see other passers-by.

"Huh?" When the six-winged firebird unfolded the flames on its body, it found a target moving forward, but there was no one in front of it.

The six-winged flamingo folded its wings and landed on a tall house, wanting to take a closer look.

"Big stupid bird, are you looking for me?"

Wang Jing'an didn't know when he had appeared below the big stupid bird, holding the Tang knife and showing a perverted smile.

"How could you..." The Six-Winged Firebird had just made sure that no one was nearby before it dared to land on the roof. Why did this kid suddenly run under him?

Wang Jing'an held the knife high and stabbed the big stupid bird in the abdomen, causing blood to fly.

The six-winged firebird howled in pain, hurriedly flapped its six wings, and rushed into the air: "What is your ability? Are you invisible?"

Without waiting for Wang Jing'an to answer, the six-winged Firebird suddenly felt the knife in its belly, and there was actually a flame burning: "Humph, playing with fire? We, the Firebird Tribe, are the Emperor of Fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the six-winged firebird activated its flames to the extreme, and the wound on its abdomen was gradually healing.

but.

Before the six-winged firebird could sneer, he suddenly found that the wound had torn open again.

Pure white flames burned again.

Before it could continue to be stunned, it discovered that the surrounding scene had changed again.

It's actually not in mid-air, but on the ground.

Wang Jing'an turned around and struck again: "How can you escape from the group? Come and chop me alone. Doesn't this give me a chance to buy goods for auction at Wanwu Building?"

Restock?

The corners of the six-winged firebird's mouth twitched wildly, no longer stopping, and continued to fly high.

But no matter how it flew, it discovered a few seconds later that the surrounding scene was not only not mid-air, but actually flying towards Wang Jing'an?

What kind of illusion is this?

The six-winged firebird is best at fire and high altitude, and it can completely fool human warriors when hunting.

But today, it was actually played by a human warrior.

"You don't believe me when I say you're stupid. Not only did you break away from the group, but you also flew towards me. Isn't this... huh?" Before Wang Jing'an could finish speaking, he noticed a sudden murderous intent coming from the street on the far left.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came from the depths of the street. Wang Jing'an looked back and saw a tiger monster several meters high rushing from the depths of the street.

This tiger monster was different from the ghost-faced tiger he had seen before.

This tiger monster actually has a pair of red horns.

Moreover, the two horns on the head are constantly emitting fluctuations of demonic power similar to signal interference.

"Chek Kok, save me!"

When the six-winged firebird saw who it was, it hurriedly shouted that it had been stabbed in the abdomen, and the critical incision was burning with pure white flames. There was no way to cure it, and it thought it would capsize in the gutter tonight.

Fortunately, I met Brother Tiger!

The tiger demon who came was naturally the direct prince of the Red-horned Tiger clan, and the overlord of the first district.

Its demonic power made Wang Jing'an feel dangerous. It was actually in the early stage of the Sixth Realm!

"This weakling is right, you are just a stupid bird. Do you think all demon cultivators are like me and can hunt alone?"

The red-horned tiger transformed into half human and half demon, holding a hammer covered with barbs in his hand: "The number of weak warriors that this prince has hunted is not even one thousand but eight hundred. Your name is Wang Jing'an, right? How do you want to die?" , tell this prince to make your death less painful."