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"Does this need to be said? It must be those big forces who are taking advantage of it! Grass! There must be something stupid in it!"

"Awesome! If it's not too greasy, I'm going to kill him now!"

"Hey...too humble!"

"Isn't that what you want to give the elite students to those big forces? Then directly eliminate us small force practitioners?"

"Disappointed! I was really disappointed. I didn't expect that the reincarnation in the middle courtyard has become like this..."

"Hehe...what are you cultivators of garbage power? Isn't it normal for you to have such a fate? What's wrong? Want to compete with the geniuses of our holy land? What do you think you are? "

"There's nothing in the way! I don't know what I think in my heart!"

"Grass! Don't think that you are a second-grade shrine, you can pretend to be! You can't necessarily be my opponent if you single out!"

"Yeah? Quite confident? How do you know I can't compare with you? Nothing else dare to say, hanging you, it's okay!"

"What a special...Go! Kill them! We three cultivators of the third-class forces are also guts!"

"That's it! Our individual strength may be weak, but there are many third-grade forces! If we tightly hold a rope, those of the second-grade shrine will have no way for us!"

"Okay! Just do it! We must work together and don't give them any chance!"

"Yes, yes! That's the truth!"

"All gathered!"

"War battle war!"

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The spark of battle has quietly ignited...

This is a contest between the practitioners of the Second Grade Holy Land and the practitioners of the Third Grade Ancient Forces.

Disagree with each other, compete with each other...

"Admission!"

"The third assessment begins!"

"The Great Battlefield!"

auzw.com "The battle begins!"

With the order of a mentor in the reincarnation middle courtyard, the huge battlefield was opened directly to a group of students, and everyone began to enter.

Mutually alert to each other...

Entering the battlefield of chaos, then each other is a competitor.

Dead friends do not die poorly.

As long as there are enough people eliminated, then even if the strength is low, it will be able to reach the end!

Those cultivators of the second-grade shrines hold their own groups. As for those cultivators of the third-grade shrines, they naturally have their own numbers. Knowing that they are so rushing up is the target! So three or five practitioners of the third-rank forces gathered together and began secretly forming alliances...

At the moment, there is no shortage of lone rangers on the battlefield...

These Lone Rangers are either too spicy chicken from the forces...or the comrades are already cold in the first two levels...

These people were naturally the first to be eliminated...

"kill!"

I don’t know who shouted it first, then the rhythm of the big chaos was brought up, the sound of fighting was endless, and the scene of the battle gradually became cruel...

Although the mentor of the reincarnation middle school has asked in advance, it is not allowed to be disabled or beheaded until the critical moment...

But on the battlefield of the great chaos, it's a battle of your life and death...I won't kill you now, you will come to kill me later...

In this case, it seems unlikely that any etiquette or ethics would be said.

All that can be done is to survive surviving...

Alive is better than anything...

"I surrender!"

"I also admit defeat!"

"I surrender……"

"It's terrible...I won't fight anymore, admit defeat!"

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