Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

Chapter 52

"Jiang Hao, eighteen years old, the Three Rings Soul Scholar, is not bad," Tang Dao commented.

While he was talking, Jiang Hao appeared in the middle of the big screen. A young man with an ordinary appearance, his situation was similar to that of Kong Lingling.

Ximen Qian looked at Jiang Hao in the picture and threw provocative eyes at Ji Mian and Xie Feng.

It seems to be saying, why do you compare with me? What should I compare with me?

Jimian and Xie Feng ignored Ximen's behavior of the second-pin, and felt uncomfortable when they looked at it even more.

Tang Dao continued to look through the information and said, "Shen Yunxi, eighteen years old, has a top-grade purple thunder bloodline, an eighth-grade warrior, is a good seedling."

The screen switches, and a purple-haired girl appears to be fighting a group of purple-moon werewolfs in the fifth-grade warrior realm.

“Zila…….”

Thunder and lightning fell, killing the Purple Moon werewolf to death.

"Han Fei, eighteen years old, top-grade defensive bloodline, eighth-grade warrior."

The picture switched again, and a burly man with a height of at least two meters, with a tiger back and a bear waist rushed around the crowd of purple moon werewolves.

The sharp teeth and claws of the Ziyue werewolf could not tear Han Fei's skin at all, and could only draw a shallow white mark.

"Yang Hui..."

Tang Dao looked at it one by one, and every time he looked at a piece of information, the screen switched simultaneously.

These are all pillars of the future, and it is very necessary to spend time paying attention.

Until the last information.

"Chu Feng, a tenth-grade warrior."

"Um?"

When Tang Dao saw this abnormal information, he frowned and asked, "Which special training camp is Chu Feng? Who is the person in charge?"

"Reporting to the head of the report, Chu Feng is from the Xinghai Provincial Special Training Camp, I am the person in charge to commemorate." The commemorative stood up to report.

"Well, let's talk about it, what's going on with Chu Feng's information?" Tang Dao's tone was plain, but it put a lot of pressure on people.

"Chief, can I report it alone?" Memorial made a request that surprised everyone.

"Hmm? Yes."

Tang Dao nodded, then waved his hand and an invisible force field enveloped him and Jim, isolating everything.

Memorial said, "Chief, please forgive me. Chu Feng's situation is a bit special, and I'm afraid of an accident."

Upon hearing this, Tang Dao also felt a little curious.

To be honest, with his current strength and status, there are very few things that can arouse his curiosity.

"Chief, Chu Feng is only 14 years old this year."

"What? 14 years old? Confirm?"

Tang Dao naturally knew what a 14-year-old tenth-grade warrior meant, so even he couldn't sit still.

He also understood why the commemoration was like this, after all, it was really shocking.

"A 14-year-old tenth-grade warrior? I guess he must be a special bloodline?" Tang Dao asked.

Memorial shook his head and said, "The leader is not a tenth-grade warrior, but a martial artist. Also, his bloodline is indeed a special-grade bloodline, and there are five attributes."

? ? ? ?

Tang Dao was a little confused. He seemed to hear someone 'bold'.

Still a big awesome.

Otherwise, if you are not dreaming, will such a thing happen?

After a moment of silence, Tang Dao said, "What do you mean is Chu Feng, who is 14 years old this year, has a special five-attribute bloodline, is he a first-grade martial artist?"

Memorial nodded.

If he hadn't known that commemoration would not deceive him, he would definitely not believe it.

Now, Tang Dao is very curious about this person named Chu Feng.

He glanced at the photos on the information and said, "There is a very handsome boy."

Tang Dao removed the Grandmaster's Force Field and looked up at the live broadcast screen, wanting to have a good look at Chu Feng.

"Huh? Where are people?"

Tang Dao asked in confusion.

At this time, not only Tang Dao was confused, but everyone present was confused.

Because, there is no Chu Feng in the picture.

After a closer look, the points bracelet was lying alone on the ground.

Something happened?

Impossible?

Didn’t the information say that Chu Feng is a tenth-grade warrior?

How could something happen?

"Send someone to find out immediately."

Tang Dao ordered.

"Yes, Chief."

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The first floor of the Purple Moon Cave.

There is a purple moon.

As time goes by, the geniuses of the Dragon Battle have gradually deepened.

The level of the Purple Moon werewolf I met was getting higher and higher, and the combat power was getting stronger and stronger.

Many people even have very bad luck and have met the Purple Moon werewolf in the tenth-grade warrior realm.

The Purple Moon Werewolf itself is faster, has sharp teeth and claws, and even has not weak defense.

Among the alien race, they are all relatively difficult existences.

Ordinary tenth-grade warriors can only become their food.

However, at this timeThe group of Ziyue werewolves headed by the 5th-headed and tenth-grade warrior realm was in trouble.

The human race, which they could have easily torn apart, became harder.

The sharp claws grabbed the human skin in front of him, making a harsh sound like metal slashing, and even sparks burst.

Han Fei's fighting style is really ornamental and passionate.

There are no fancy skills and moves, there are only head-on battles.

Ziyue werewolf attacked him and he swung his sword to fight back.

The long sword raised high and pointed it hard between the neck of Ziyue werewolf.

"Puff!"

A skull flew with one knife.

Then, he cut all the remaining Ziyue werewolfs into pieces.

Han Fei, who was as strong as a brown bear, raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on his face, and said to himself, "We must speed up, and if we delay the time, the top martial arts champion will be gone."

"However, if you go deeper, you will definitely meet the Purple Moon werewolf of the Martial Arts."

"With their strength, they will definitely fight for a long time, and I can resist."

Han Fei removed the beggar's top and snorted, "The martial arts champion must be mine."

After saying that, Han Fei accelerated, like an armored tank, and began to rush around.

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"Plop!"

A Ziyue werewolf from the tenth-grade warrior realm fell heavily and did not move.

From the outside, it has no injuries at all, and the silver wolf fur is soft.

But if you look closely at its eyes, you will find that the pupils are dilated and divergent, which is obviously a brain death.

No, to be precise, the soul is annihilated.

Jiang Hao reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, his pretty face full of calm.

"There are two-thirds of the soul power left, which is enough."

"Next, try to avoid the Purple Moon werewolf of the Martial Arts Realm, reach the finish line as fast as possible, and win the Martial Arts Top Scholar."

As he said that, Jiang Hao's soul power pushed his body forward quickly.

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Tang Dao came this time not only because of the Battle of the Dragon, but also because of the Battle of the Dragon.

The battle of Qianlong is the main goal.

Now, after a little understanding of the Battle of the Dragon, he came to the conference hall of the Battle of the Dragon.

Seeing Tang Dao come in, everyone in the conference hall greeted him.

Obviously very familiar.

After sitting down, Tang Dao said, "Are there any little guys fighting? Let's see how good they are?"

The young officer next to him immediately checked the big screen and quickly enlarged a picture.

There are three people in the picture.

Two of them were confronting each other, and one was watching the battle.

When Tang Dao saw the person watching the battle, he frowned.