I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Vol 3 Chapter 191: Yang Fan, come and call us!

After the bodies of more than thirty red-tailed butterflies were swallowed up by the big black, the black dog instantly turned into a black shadow and once again got into the pocket of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan sensed it a little, and the volatility of the black body became stronger and stronger, and even exceeded the demon power of the small flower.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of these two-level monsters is a big supplement for the big black. If you keep letting it eat this way, you can’t wait until the trial is over, and Dahei will be able to advance to the fifth level in advance. The level of the demon will.

"The blood of the swallowing beast is really different. If so, what are you still hiding here to cultivate?"

Yang Fan sneaked out the **** from the inside of the pocket and whispered to him. "Now in this gorge, the bodies of the beasts are everywhere. If you can eat this way, then even if you have enough to eat!"

In this trial, the number of monsters killed by the trainees is simply countless. The bodies of most of the monsters are thrown in place as they are, and there is no time to deal with them.

Before the **** was not summoned, Yang Fan didn't think there was anything. Now that there is a **** food, so many ready-made foods are not destroyed. Isn't it a waste?

When the **** dog's eyes lit up, he was excited at the moment. "Is there such a good thing? No wonder that when Wang woke up, he felt that the blood was full of smell. I didn't expect that the body was full of monsters!"

That's great!

Sure enough, following the owner will never lack flesh and blood!

Big black hit a ringing nose, rushed Yang Fan to hold a fist and screamed, and screamed two words to express gratitude, and then flew into the jungle.

The dog's nose is inherently sensitive, not to mention the big black, the demon's big dog's nose, gently sniffing, it can easily identify which side of the blood is the heaviest, then flew in the past, plunged into the demon Among the bodies of the beast, the cockroaches swallowed.

If it is not Yang Fan's special confession to let it hide, the **** can only shuttle back and forth between the bodies with the black shadow of the palm-sized, otherwise he will directly reveal the body, a big mouth, and can swallow these monsters in minutes. in.

But even if it is so cautious, the speed of the **** is not slow. In a matter of seconds, it can eat a body of a monster weighing about one ton. Like the previous red-tailed butterfly, it only swallows the flesh inside. Bone and bone, do not move the outer skin or carapace.

Therefore, from the outside, those corpses of fallen monsters are still intact and there are no abnormalities.

The guardian on the ground, and the invisible surveillance in the sky, most of the attention is on the participants who participated in the trial. There is no one or monitoring to pay special attention to those who have been killed by the students. The body of the beast.

After all, the number of corpses is full of thousands, and the distribution is uneven, and no one has the time to monitor these dead things.

This is cheaper, the **** dog, all the way to refining, only took less than three hours, he will turn this square of 100 square kilometers of the canyon all, it was met by it The body of the monster has been given care by him.

Eat that cool, the body is full of demon power, directly reached the level of the fourth level, as long as it wants, can break through to the demon will be five!

However, Yang Fan is afraid that they will not be able to control the demon force when they break through. They are tempted by the skyship and the guardian teacher, which disturbs the resource competition and trials, so no matter whether it is **** or small flowers, they are not allowed to try. Break through during the period.

"Haha, Ben Wang has stepped into the peak of the fourth level. As long as the trial time is over, he can break through to the demon level five times at any time. When he sees the silly cat, he dare not bully this Wang!"

Big black shook his tail and held his head, a look of arrogance.

It was a bit eager to go back to the owner's side, to find the silly cat Yaowu Yangwei, lifted his nose and sniffed it, confirmed the owner's position, and flew the tree, and went straight.

On Yang Fan's side, after nearly three hours of brushing his time, his blood intensity has reached 11005, and his mental strength has reached 1223. The improvement of his strength is extremely obvious.

This also allowed Yang Fan to once again determine a fact. If you bury your head and repair anything, it would not be suitable for him. His chances are all on these monsters.

He worked hard to meditate for one night, and the intensity of his blood would not even exceed ten, and he could easily kill a second-level monster here, and he would gain at least fifteen moments of blood strength. The time is only a few seconds.

Therefore, as his cultivation is growing, the intensity of blood required will become more and more, and the basic cultivation of the cultivation will not be expected, and the strength of the blood obtained by practicing martial arts will be In the early days, it may help him to advance quickly.

But when he arrives at his stage to reach the stage of the martial arts, the experience required for each level of gradual change will become tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, even if he cultivates all the skills to the great perfection. What is the strength of blood and blood that can be obtained?

"So, brushing monsters is the only shortcut for me to advance quickly. There are many monsters in this world. From the first level to the ninth level, there is everything you can do. You don't have to worry about not being able to grab the blame."

Yang Fan’s heart has become enlightened, and the body’s already strong sense of killing has become more and more solid.

"But at the moment, the medicine can't stop!"

Open the brain, look at the time above and the leaderboard.

3:50 pm.

The score of the first Chu Feiyun has soared to 2,900 percent.

The second place is Xia Wei, two thousand three percent.

The third place is Zhu Yuxi, one thousand and one hundred percent.

The fourth place is Yang Fan, one thousand and fifty-five.

......

Below, most of the students are five hundred or six hundred percent. After the top 20, they are two hundred percent, and one hundred percent of the wars are overwhelming.

Yang Fanqi pulled it a bit. The names of the twenty-five classes of flowers, the cold and the three of Zhao Wei have disappeared, and they have apparently been eliminated.

However, it is not difficult to judge that Xia Wei’s score of 2,300 percent is enough. The three of them should have become the cannon fodder in Xia Wei’s hands, and all the points in the body have been contributed to Xia Wei.

In fact, this situation is not only twenty-nine classes, but other classes are also playing the same bridge segment. Now the total number of lists on the leaderboard is only 98 records, which is a good explanation.

“Has it already started?” Yang Fan nodded to himself. “There is only one hour and ten minutes left before the end of the trial. It is indeed time to start harvesting.”

Give priority to eliminating the cannon fodders of their own class, and accumulate their own points advantage, so as not to eventually become cheaper outsiders. This is the most commonly used strategy for many self-protected classes.

Of course, for those students or classes who are extremely confident about their own strength, it is also a good way to brush out the points of other classes and earn more points.

It should be known that the annual resource competition trials, although nominally the individual resources competition of the students, will eventually have a corresponding sequential ranking between each class.

As with the regular exams for each semester, the higher the ranking, the more collective training resources will be allocated in the class at the end of the semester. Therefore, there is a very positive competitive relationship between the class and the class.

Regardless of this, Yang Fan has always been at the bottom of the class. He is often seen by his classmates and the class teacher. He never knows what a collective honor is.

Now in his eyes, everyone is a fat sheep, a prey that he wants to harvest points.

Now, the harvest begins!

Yang Fan squinted and began to walk to the nearest three-person team.

"Hey, this is not Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan classmates! We are here!"

After seeing Yang Fan, the three students on the opposite side not only did not be surprised and afraid, but also put on a very enthusiastic look, constantly waving to Yang Fan, his face was full of joy.

Yang Fan is forced.

Is this a new routine?

First pretend to be friendly and deceive the past, and then take the opportunity to kill the people behind the knife to kill the treasure?

Hey, wit like me, how could you be fooled by your little trick?

Yang Fan was eagerly and eagerly approached to the three people. The trio's cultivation was all eight levels of martial arts. In this group of trial students, the general existence of the bottom, Yang Fan simply did not pose any threat, but their faces The enthusiasm was a bit too much expression, it was too weird, so Yang Fan had to mention some caution.

The three men look generally, look a bit familiar, should be the students of several classes next door. However, Yang Fan can be sure that he does not know the three people. At least when he was at school, he should not even say hello.

It’s totally unreasonable to be so hospitable.

"Yang Fan, are you going to hit the final champion ranking?" A thin-faced classmate looked at Yang Fan in good faith and asked him softly, "I need a lot of points, right?"

This is no nonsense, Yang Fan nodded silently, and then fixedly looked at him, want to see what is going to be done here.

The skinny monkey grinned, and the two companions around him began to smirk with him.

"Come and come, Yang Fan, you are punching us now!"

The three men also raised their chests at the same time, and gave Yang Fan an encouraging look. "Never be polite, of course, you don't need to use too much force, as long as we can knock us down and fly out, then we directly concede and surrender, put all the All points are for you!"

"I have two hundred and twenty cents here."

"I have two hundred and thirty."

"I have three hundred and twelve points."

The three people reported in turn, like some socially lost women, who reported their worth to the guests in a smile.

Yang Fan couldn't help but have a nap. Are the students now playing like this?

So enthusiastic, so polite, how can he be so upset to their good intentions!

Regardless of whether these people have something or not, the points sent to the hand can not be missed.

Yang Fan’s eyes were stunned, his body shape suddenly changed, and he hit three punches, which were printed on the chest of the three good-hearted people opposite.

"Help!"

"We admit defeat!"

"..."

The three men flew out of the house, then fell to the ground and thrashed. They actually yelled at the exaggerated scream of the private brain on their wrists~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, after only a moment, there was a custodial teacher. Looking out of the side with a weird look, first looked at Yang Fan with a strange look, then directly reached out to lift the brain monitoring of the three people on the ground, canceled their qualifications for trials, and then left them in the same place.

Yang Fan’s points also increased by 712 points in that moment.

"It turned out to be true!"

Yang Fan shook his head silently, and more and more he couldn't understand what kind of plane these people were doing. Such a routine would not understand.

It stands to reason that everyone is a competitor, and there is usually no friendship. These people have no reason to give it to themselves.

If you really want to die, it is not even more embarrassing for the three people to interact with each other, and each person can accumulate points more than once. Is it more cost-effective to come together to die?

Yang Fan is arrogantly empty, not far away, just two pairs of faces have come over, they see Yang Fan, not only do not hide, even like the previous thin monkey three, just across the face He was delighted to raise his hand and greet Yang Fan, and then he accelerated under his feet and quickly flew to Yang Fan.

Looking at their frame, it seems that I am afraid that Yang Fan will suddenly run away.

"Yang Fan, you are here, we finally found you!"

"Come and come, there is not much time, it is not too late, come and hit us two punches!"

The two martial arts nine-level students rushed to slap their chests and looked at Yang Fan with eager eyes.

"I have 321 points now, hit me first!"

"My repair is the lowest, soft, and feel good, hit me first!"

Yang Fan "..."

What is going on with this special thing? Are these people's brains all drawn?

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