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Chapter 140 Vientiane - Wind Chimes(1/2)

"Our sword cultivator... swings his sword to the weird one!"

What kind of courage can make a group of students who have not graduated from college shout such heroic words?

The audience behind the screen kept changing their expressions, and their fists were even tightly pinching, hoping to shout "Okay!" for Wang Ran and others.

Everyone is running away, this is a scene that everyone has seen with their own eyes.

Wang Ran was the first person to escape and return after he escaped.

Then thirty people appeared in the camera together, and all the audience could not understand and even felt a little angry.

A strange environment is not a joke.

I have already run out and have to come back. What are you doing to play house?

How many people can't run out, how dare you come back?

Later, when the fight was held together, everyone's views changed.

However, everyone still thinks that the students' behavior is seeking death.

You only have such a few people, weirdness will keep popping up and die sooner or later.

Maybe one or two strange waves can destroy you all in annihilation.

At that time, dozens of new souls will be added, and the speed of riots in foreign countries will accelerate.

Until everyone blocked rounds of attacks.

The angry audience was silent.

The audience who angrily scolded Wang Ran was also silent.

After the screen, countless viewers fell into silence, then picked up their phones, and silently typed two words with complex emotions, "Come on."

Then when everyone shouted out the purpose of the Sword Hall in unison, the audience only felt a shock all over, and a wonderful feeling echoed back and forth in their chests.

A real man should do this.

Shushan Sword Hall... This martial arts hall that I have never heard of before.

It is indispensable in the future.

Zhongling District, in a high-end villa.

The night is getting deeper and the lights are brightly lit in the villa.

Middle-aged man sat in silence in front of the TV.

On the TV screen, there is a live broadcast interface.

Seeing Wang Ran being penetrated, he struggled to support him, and then forced himself to get up.

Not far away, strangely approached slowly.

The man's fingers trembled a little and he lit a cigarette for himself.

"Ran'er."

"It will be fine, he will be fine."

The woman beside her gently held his palm.

"Our sword cultivator... swings his sword to Wei Wei!"

Tag.

The smoke that was about to be lit fell straight down.

——

Bang!

After the muffled sound, Zhou Chen was smashed away directly.

"Don't say, my nose hurts a little."

Another fourth-level weird...

Looking around, other students kept fighting against Weiwei. The number of Weiwei was large, but more Weiwei appeared again.

As we get closer to the center of Bagua Town, there are more and more weirdness, and the level is getting higher and higher.

This strengthened Zhou Chen’s idea: the entrance to another world is in the center!

However, he really struggled to get close to it.

There were endless strangeness, and even he needed to stop and deal with it.

If the students were allowed to stay on the edge of Bagua Town...

Only a dozen of them were afraid that they had just left, and they were swallowed by strange things.

Now everyone is fighting against Wei Wei, and they can take advantage of their own opportunities to retain their strength while barely pushing forward.

I thought he was worried about the safety of the students for a long time, but the good guy turned out to be a slaughter of a strong man and open the way for him.

The capitalist wants money, but the owner of the Pavilion Zhou wants both money and faith, and even death.

"Chu Yao be careful!"

After smashing himself away, the fourth-level weird stared at Chu Yao, climbed and approached quickly, and then covered his claws!

"Draw the sword—Jinghong Banquet!"

As they whizzed past, the fourth level was strangely shattered.

"Is it okay?"

Zhou Chen supported her.

"fine."

He said it was okay, his face was as pale as paper. It was not Zhou Chen who supported her, Chu Yao might have fallen to the ground on the spot.

no.

Not to mention the fourth-level sword skills, the energy left to you is only enough to emit third-level slashes!

It was the kind of Chu Yao who completely fainted after slashing out a few swords.

"I...sorry."

Chu Yao bit her lip lightly.

"Not you blame me, I would have been stronger."

"The owner...I...I can't stand it anymore."

"So too, it's getting weirder."

The students asked for help one after another.

Are you using the power of faith now?

The power of faith is squandered, what can you use to destroy the entrance to foreign countries?

On the contrary, it is better to directly enter the semi-resolved state, kill the weirdness, and strongly destroy the entrance to another world, and have a backlash, and try to use the power of faith to resist the past.

If you feel it right, the weirdness present is not as good as the other one.

The backlash of my half-solving spirit should not be too serious... Nope.

The ranks are placed here, and the rules of enlightenment are real. If you forcefully break through the rules, the backlash will be absolutely unavoidable.

I have half my life left...

Who knows how long it will last.

With a sigh, Zhou Chen summoned the long sword.

"What is that!?"

Just as he was about to swing his sword, a huge figure appeared in his sight.

The body looks like an octopus, with huge tentacles waving in the air, and a sound boom was drawn out of the air at will.

"Fifth-level weird?!"

Zhou Chen took a deep breath.

"Is there only level 5?" Chu Yao asked stupidly.

"Do you still want to level six?" Shen Meng's face looked ugly and explained quickly, "There are too many strange species and it is impossible to simply classify the categories. In terms of body shape, it can be divided into humanoid species, strange species, large species, and giant species."

"Large species, giant species are extremely powerful, and their vitality is even more exaggerated. To kill them, you usually need more than several higher-level spirit-enlighteners."

Shen Meng did not go to see the weird one, but stared at Zhou Chen.

At this time, are there any other options besides the semi-solving spirit?

After the large species appeared, they looked around and directly fixed their eyes on Zhou Chen.

"Look at your uncle--"
To be continued...
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