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

I saw all the demon cultivators entering the battle.

In less than a minute, more than ten powerful demon cultivators had joined in.

Originally, it was possible to suppress Red Kok with high power consumption, but now it is a bit difficult.

"He has run out of energy!" The spirit-tailed holy elephant still did not turn into half-human and half-demon, and the hundreds-meter-long spirit tail swung behind him with a murderous aura.

The weak Zhuzi who had exhausted all his energy would definitely not be able to withstand this throw!

However.

Wang Jing'an had an idea and continued to consume 300,000 reputations to replenish his strength!

This scene made many demon cultivators gasp.

"What's going on?" The red-horned tiger began to feel something was wrong.

His strength had been replenished just now, so he could only think that Wang Jing'an had a spiritual weapon to replenish his strength.

This kind of spiritual weapon generally has a longer cooling period.

But how long has it been?

Added a second time?

"Don't be careless. This kid was able to summon even the afterimage of the Sword Master just now. He has many spiritual weapons on his body. That Tang Dao is not his only life-saving trump card."

The Spirit-Tailed Holy Elephant also took a fancy to this, so he went after Wang Jing'an crazily.

Even if you can't grab the Tang Dao by then, you still have to grab the spiritual weapon that summons the afterimage of the Sword Master or replenishes the status.

These spiritual weapons are rare strategic materials.

As a result, Wang Jing'an was besieged by a large group of demon cultivators and lasted for half an hour.

He replenished his energy at least four times.

The spirit-tailed holy elephant in the distance was forced to lose its original state and turned into a half-human and half-demon form: "The spiritual weapon that replenishes the state is definitely ninth grade!"

The face of Tongtianshu next to him was full of excitement: "He actually has two ninth-grade spiritual weapons on his body. How can the human race safely let him come to Luanmo City?"

The six-winged firebird landed its claws on the ground, chuckled twice, and said, "He won't be the next generation of the Ten Saints of the human race, right?"

As soon as Huo Niao said these words, he attracted the attention of countless demon cultivators nearby.

This Wang Jing'an's cultivation in the Fourth Realm is so strong that it is unimaginable that if he reaches the Eighth Realm or even the Ninth Realm in the future, he will not be able to find a single opponent in the entire Demon Realm.

so.

It is really possible that he will be hailed by the human race as one of the ten saints of the next generation of the human race.

The demon cultivators who thought of this all looked at each other, and saw a unified answer on each other's faces.

Wang Jing'an must not stay.

He must die in Ranmo City!

Otherwise, when he fully grows up, it will be a catastrophic blow to the Demon Realm.

"Join hands and kill Wang Jing'an!" Tongtianshu shouted loudly.

Many demon cultivators had this intention, and with this shout, more than fifty demon cultivators joined the battle.

Finally there are a hundred heads!

The more people there are, the more chaotic the situation becomes.

Wang Jing's safety power burst out with his ability to fool, and he was not afraid of demon cultivators with lower cultivation levels.

The only things to pay attention to are the protectors at the peak of the Sixth Realm, the red-horned tiger at the early stage of the Sixth Realm, and the Spirit-tailed Holy Elephant that seems to be at the late or even peak stage of the Fifth Realm.

Plus a Lingxi Third Prince and a Lingxi Fifth Prince.

When all the energy was used to maintain the ability to fool, Wang Jing'an replenished his status for the fifth time.

A total of 1.5 million reputation was spent before and after.

Fortunately, he had purchased goods before and gained 140 million reputation, otherwise he would probably have to use the surrogate jade pendant his mother gave him in this battle.

In that absolutely chaotic scene, outside the battle situation, many human warriors gathered at the outermost edge to watch the battle.

Surprisingly, no one came forward to help.

"Brother Jing'an, isn't he so fierce and a little perverted?" Wei Guang's expression gradually changed: "Is his strength inexhaustible?"

Zhang Dahe also discovered this: "Shouldn't we... go and help?"

After saying that, Zhang Dahe looked at the large group of human warriors watching next to him.

There were obviously so many people there, but no one came to help Wang Jingan.

Wei Guang hesitated: "We're going up there for free."

Zhang Dahe thought for a while and said something that made everyone bow their heads in shame: "The reason why our human race is suppressed everywhere in Luanmo City is because we are used to swallowing our anger. Now it is not easy for someone to take the lead in killing the prestige of the human race. We But standing here and watching, this... is not what the human race did."

When Wei Guang heard this, he lowered his head in shame. After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head and looked towards the battlefield, staring at Wang Jing'an who was constantly fighting and being knocked to the ground and then getting up again...

At that moment, Wei Guang suddenly understood what human race was.

"The prestige of the human race is gained by killing, not by enduring. Brother Jing'an carried the body of senior Lin Chaofan in front of everyone, and let the father and daughter lay in peace. Even if he died in battle, he could be remembered by others. name."

After Zhang Dahe said these words, he led the two brothers beside him, holding long spears, and prepared to join the battlefield: "Today, I, Zhang Dahe, will be a hero. Even if I die in battle, I will make others remember my name. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he launched his spear and moved faster and faster. The three brothers had no intention of looking back. They charged in with solemn expressions.

"Fuck." Wei Guang spat, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Being a hero is not suitable for you!"

Wei Guangguan borrowed a halberd from the person next to him and rushed to the battlefield following the steps of Zhang Dahe's three brothers: "You idiot, at worst, you will be a hero again in eighteen years. The human race is in Luanmo City. It's time to stand up." !”

As these four people charged, the human warriors who stood by and watched felt extremely heavy at this moment.

Some warriors made a difficult decision and then charged forward following Wei Guang and the three brothers.

"My cousin said something two years ago before he died in the war. Each generation of the human race is inferior to the previous one. Our generation does not have the courage to fight like my grandfather and great-grandfather. Now I want to tell my cousin that his grandmother's , our generation is no worse than the older generation, kill!”

"Give Brother Jing'an a helping hand and kill him!"

"Turn the tide before it falls, and save the building from collapse. Go ahead!"

"..."

In an instant, most of the hundreds of human warriors who were standing by and watching were infected by the fighting spirit of the three brothers, and they mustered up the courage to fight towards the battlefield.

Brother Jing'an was besieged by a large group of demon cultivators. If they stood aside and watched until Brother Jing'an was beaten to death, it is estimated that the human race would never be able to stand up in Luanmo City in the future.

because……

After Wang Jing'an died in battle, no one would dare to go against the demon clan in Luanmo City for a long time to come.

Now that we see a little hope, why not give it a try?

Should he have a good fight with the demon clan, or should he humble himself in front of the demon clan like before?

…

On the battlefield, Wang Jing'an felt the energy draining from his body faster and faster. Even the full-power bursts of Fooling and Nanming Lihuo could only block some low-level demon cultivators.

The high-level demon cultivators rushed towards them like crazy, and Nanming Lihuo couldn't burn them to death in a short time.

However, when he was surprised, from the very back, human warriors actually started to come in.

Many demon cultivators with low cultivation levels were hacked to death before they could react.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jing'an felt warm in his heart. It was very rare for him to have someone to help him when he was facing a desperate situation.

but.

He still has to face those powerful demon cultivators and cannot underestimate them.

boom!

In a moment of distraction, Wang Jing'an was hit in the chest by a red-horned tiger with a sledgehammer full of barbs. His whole body was like a train that had escaped from the track and crashed into a building.

The red-horned tiger said coldly: "I'm still distracted during the fight because I think my life is too long!"

After saying that, the red-horned tiger pounced forward, intending to smash Wang Jing'an's head into a rotten watermelon!

At the moment when Wang Jing'an quickly replenished his energy, he suddenly felt that the rich essence of life began to linger around his body.

This erupted from Tang Dao.

It is the essence of life that has been absorbed before, which converges to one point at this moment, giving people an extremely shocking illusion.

At the same time, when the essence of life gathered together, the afterimage of Tang Dao's original swing gradually materialized!

thumping!

The red-horned tiger's sledge hammer came down without warning.

However, just when Wang Jing'an thought he had to take a powerful blow to fully replenish his condition, the power of the sledgehammer was actually blocked.

He looked up and saw a silhouette standing in front of him.

This figure from the back is wearing a familiar black cloak and holding an afterimage sword that looks like a replica of a Tang sword.

He just blocked the blow and stopped all the offensives that threatened Wang Jing'an in front of him.

"Qing Yi?!"