God Level Demon

At this time, the whole scene was completely confusing. The people who competed for the token and wanted to escape with the tokens all fought each other. This is a melee. In this place, everyone is an enemy.

Even those who don't want to compete for tokens will be treated as enemies and can only be forced to fight.

The people in the first middle school are the targets in the target, and they are desperately attacked by a group of people.

Xia Ping did not expect that he was only a little bit of a trick, hoping that the other's coalition forces were confused, but it caused such a huge movement.

"Well, now is the time to retreat." Xia Ping's eyes flickered, and they all hit this level. No one's orders were useless. Everyone is fighting for themselves.

After this battle ended, at least 90% of the people were eliminated.

Even if it is not eliminated, there will be only one night from the end of the game. As soon as this time passes, the qualifier will be over. There is no need to fight here.

Hey!

Thinking of this, Xia Ping immediately flickered in the crowd, secretly left the battle center, and left the battlefield.

Qin Muyang saw this scene, but he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He wanted to catch up and kill the bastard, but surrounded by a group of students, he could not get out.

The same is true of the other first middle school students, because they had been beaten badly in the previous calculations, and they were injured in an instant, and some people were even taken away from the token.

"This scourge."

In the distance, the top floor of a building, Xiulan Middle School and others are also watching this scene. The Nangong dance is very speechless and looks at the chaotic scene, and the Xia Ping who sneaked away.

She originally thought that this Xia Ping was dead, this time will be defeated by the coalition forces led by Qin Muyang, for her a bad breath, who can think of things to this point.

Not only did this bad guy have nothing to do, but the whole body retreated. Instead, Qin Muyang and others fell down on the mold, and was beaten by a group of students as fat sheep. It was very miserable.

I can only say that this Xia Ping’s embarrassment has exceeded his imagination.

"Big sister, the bad guy has run away, do you want us to go up and beat him, export bad luck?!" A girl suggested, staring at the escaped Xia Ping.

The reputation of Xiulan Middle School was ruined. The pearl of Tang Xiulan Middle School was actually forced to dance by this man. This is a scandal.

Other girls are also eager to try.

"No, the kid is not a simple character, don't provoke it for a while." Nangong dance was calm, she remembered what happened last night.

I am fully arrogant in this kid, the **** is unscathed, I can imagine that this guy's strength is terrible, it really broke out, it is estimated that it is not under Qin Muyang, and even has it.

They really go to trouble, not only can't deal with this guy, but sometimes they will be humiliated, she will not do this kind of unsure thing.

"Hey, count him for good luck."

The girls in Xiulan Middle School were very unwilling, but since the Nangong dance said so, they couldn’t help but only give up temporarily.

............

In the distance, there were scattered scattered contestants around the villa. These people did not participate in the Xia Ping coalition forces, nor did they participate in the first middle school coalition forces. They were all neutral.

But when they saw this happening, they couldn't help but feel very excited, and all the blood was boiling.

"Haha, it’s made, this time it’s really made."

"I thought I had no chance to be promoted to the top 16 this time, but I didn't expect this to happen."

"When they play seven hundred and eighty-eight, we will play again and take advantage of the fishermen."

"It is estimated that these people did not expect that there are still people lying here, we are the real winners."

"A bunch of idiots, those tokens will definitely be cheaper for us."

"I am grateful to Xia Ping, not him. How can we get such an opportunity? Break the monopoly of the first middle school?!"

Everyone talked a lot, they were very excited, they made a wishful thinking. When these people played the same, they immediately shot, and they decided to grab all the tokens.

These people also have Chu Rong and Jiang Yaru.

They were distributed in different areas, but the tokens were taken away by the first middle school, and they never found an opportunity. After hearing the news, they quickly came.

However, I did not expect that such a thing would happen. The two sides broke out directly in a melee. The first middle school coalition forces actually killed each other, and it was full of drama.

"Sure enough, this bad guy is a scourge no matter where it is, and it is not harmful." Jiang Yaru stunned the students of the first middle school, let these guys arrogant, no one, now finally kicked the iron plate.

For the first time, she felt that Xia Ping’s **** had done the right thing, and had never done a good job before.

"This is an opportunity, can't be missed."

Chu Rong clenched the powder boxing. If it wasn't for this accident, it is estimated that they would not find the chance to get the token, because the people in the first middle school are really too strong to unite.

They simply can't start.

But now these people are being beaten very badly, and the opportunity is coming.

"We have a lot of opponents, we must be careful." Jiang Yaru said, and there are not a few people who want to get a token.

Chu Rong smiled slightly: "Nothing, we join hands, even the first middle school people are not afraid."

In order to advance to the top 16 and win the token, the two deadly enemies also joined forces at this time. After all, if you can't promote the top 16, everything is empty.

............

At this time, Xia Ping was far away from the battlefield, found a hotel room, entered the presidential suite, so he slept so much, and did not care about the battlefield.

After all, he has got a token, and it is a hard thing to be promoted to the top 16. As for who can compete for the token afterwards, it has nothing to do with him.

This sleep was a night, and no one came to Xia Ping for trouble during the period. It seems that everyone who participated in the competition completely forgotten him, and Xia Ping was very relieved.

Early the next morning, the sun shines, coming in from the window, very soft and warm.

"call!"

Xia Ping got up from the soft bed, stretched out and slept for a night. He felt very comfortable and refreshed. It seemed that the fatigue of the day disappeared.

Drops~

At this time, a message came from the smart watch, and a virtual projection popped up. It showed: At the end of the game, immediately leave the simulated city and go to the No. 8 regional gate.

"Is the game finally over?"

Xia Ping smiled slightly, he knew that he had already been promoted to the top 16, and he did not know who else was promoted to the top 16.

He left the room, brushed his teeth and went to the gate of the 8th area.