Chapter 117 Ranked seventh!
"Hahaha, Xiao Ming, I will make you an extraordinary music master!"
"Brother Mingtong, the third wave is coming, you are still in the mood to joke." Zhu Xiaoming glanced at Zhu Mingtong resentfully.
Zhu Mingtong smiled and turned the blessing spirit ring. A dark light instantly flew into Zhu Xiaoming's body.
Zhu Xiaoming's body shook, his eyes were like torches, his temperament was vivid, and his behavior was calm... as if he had changed.
"Why are these meteorites slower than just now?" Zhu Xiaoming said impatiently.
"It's not that the meteorites are slowing down, but that your body's strength and reaction nerves have become stronger." Zhu Ming Channel.
"Is there any, why don't I think?"
Zhu Mingtong looked at Zhu Xiaoming seriously, and saw Zhu Xiaoming instantly turned into a real golden spear god. The golden light shone brightly, and the powerful rods hit the meteorite in an extremely accurate manner. He held the stick like a god, and showed a splendid golden light. He stood in front of Zhu Mingtong, blocking the other side alone, perfectly shattering all the meteorites, and avoiding all the stars impact.
Perfect blow!
Perfect blow!
Perfect blow!
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Zhu Mingtongle couldn't stop talking. He stood behind Zhu Xiaoming, and was useless. Zhu Xiaoming could complete the third wave of all meteorites alone, and it was very easy. The extra points for continuous perfect strikes were almost doubled, and the points were also rising rapidly.
"Sure enough, there is no limit to the use of magic weapons in the rules." After a long time, Zhu Mingtong was still not kicked out of the game, proving that his previous guess was correct.
"The third wave of points 2560, ranking 198"
"The fourth wave of points 5300, ranking 102"
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"The eighth wave of points 175,000, ranking 23"
"The ninth wave of points 390321, ranking 15"
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"Wow, Brother Mingtong, I feel like I'm invincible, it's so good!" Zhu Xiaoming laughed at the peak of his life, and he became more and more brave as he fought. He made perfect blows again and again accurately and without mistakes. His points rose sharply, and his ranking continued to move forward.
However, because Zhu Xiaoming was not familiar with the rules, he had not avoided a black hole or an Orion superstar, causing two lives to drop in succession. With the previous little life, there are only two drops of blood left.
However, it has reached the last wave. With Zhu Xiaoming's ability as a master of extraordinary rhythm, two drops of blood are enough to pass the last wave, and the ranking can continue to rise.
The speed of the tenth wave was already dazzling, and it had exceeded the limit of the speed visible to humans with naked eyes. In the eyes of the immortal body Zhu Mingtong, he was also shocked.
But Zhu Xiaoming was still at ease, and his hands were flying to form an airtight stick wall. His body movements were as erratic as ghosts. All the meteorites were perfectly broken, and at the same time, they perfectly avoided the impact of star storms, black holes, and super giants.
"The tenth wave of points is 815,078, ranking 7th!"
With a loud system sound reminder, the tenth wave ended perfectly, Zhu Xiaoming seemed to be unsatisfied, standing there with two sticks in his eyes, looking at the boundless starry sky, but no next wave of meteorites came.
"This is over? I will definitely win the first place with two more waves!" Zhu Xiaoming said with unsatisfactory words.
"Dingdong~The assessment is over!"
With a reminder, the picture in front of him suddenly turned and the two returned to the Internet cafe.
It seemed that many immortals had not reacted yet and stared at the computer in front of them.
Everyone also returned to the body of the mortal body and waited for the final judgment.
"Congratulations to the top fifty for completing the test of extraordinary rhythm!" Changqin's voice slowly broke in.
Zhu Mingtong then raised his head and stared at the projection cloth behind Changqin, and presented fifty places there neatly.
Ranked seventh!
The number one ranks is Caixian, with 1208,560 points.
The second place is Fire Immortal, with 1168875 points.
The third place is the immortal
The fourth fairy
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Sixth Flower Fairy
The seventh place is Zhu Mingtong.
The fairy in the front row turned around in surprise and looked at Zhu Mingtong. Her eyes seemed to say again how could Zhu Mingtong be so ranked?
Zhu Mingtong gave her a look with smugness.
It was not surprising that Fairy of Flowers could enter the top ten. Fairy of Flowers looked weak, but her EQ and IQ were still very high. With her intelligence, she probably found the loopholes in the game in the first level.
"Wow, Brother Mingtong is amazing, he actually ranks seventh." The horse face next to him came over, and his eyes were full of envy and admiration.
"On average, I'm just a little bit. Give me some time. First of all, it's not impossible." Zhu Mingtong said as he pulled the corners of his mouth with shameless shame.
"By the way, where are you, Brother Mama?" Zhu Mingtong quickly looked for the ranking of Mamama on the list.
"Oh, oh, I'm not as good as Brother Mingtong, but I've also entered the top fifty, and the last one is me." Ma Ming said.
Zhu Mingtong saw the 50th place, Mammon - Ma Yuande.
"Brother Mama is not bad, we can enter the next level together." Zhu Mingtong said with a smile.
"Is that true, I don't accept it, Lexian is unfair!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked up to him angrily and shouted.
"This level is very unfair to the mortal bodies of us middle-aged and elderly people. The mortal bodies cannot have such high cultivation like immortal bodies. Moreover, how can the middle-aged and elderly people have more flexibility in their movement and brains than young people? No matter how hard they work, they will not have a good result." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Oh?" Changqin smiled coldly, then pointed to one of the white-haired old men and said, "This is Shouxian, 83 years old, ranking 23rd. Is your mortal body older than him?"
The man glanced at the hunchbacked old man with white hair and saw that the old man was squinting his eyes and laughing, as if he was mocking his ignorance and stupidity.
"This..." The man couldn't speak for a moment.
In the game, his mortal body has low power. He has just passed the third level and his health is exhausted and he is kicked out early, resulting in his ranking at the end.
"Before the test, I said that this level tests the trust and wisdom between immortals and mortals. After all, the mortal body cannot be compared with the mortal body, so the mortal body must exert its own wisdom to improve the mortal body's abilities and at the same time, you must trust the mortal body's abilities to pass the mortal."
"I think you have to pay tax on your IQ." Changqin said bluntly.
"This level reflects trust. If you don't trust your mortal body, you will get out early. Exiting the mortal body means the end of the game, just like that one." Changqin pointed to the commander of the precepts.
The commander of the precepts was named and his face turned dark.
In fact, he was kicked out very early because he was so angry that his mortal body was a dead guy. He kept scolding him in the game and was eliminated in the second wave.
The mortal body of the precepts patrolman who was also in their minds appeared in everyone's mind. If they encountered such a mortal body, they would probably have to be angry to death. How could they have the mood to complete the game?
"Actually, this level has set a very obvious trap for everyone when reading the rules." The wealth immortal had a great aura of extraordinary demeanor at this time, and walked up to him and said.
"Is there any? You can't use immortal arts?" a woman asked in confusion.
"Yes, the trap is forbidden to use immortal arts!" Caixian paused for a moment, and his tone increased: "Using immortal arts is forbidden, but he did not say that he could not use magic weapons."
"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
The audience suddenly realized and was in an uproar.
Those gods who did not enter the top fifty regretted their intestines.
Yes, the use of spells is prohibited in the rules, but it does not clearly state that magic weapons cannot be used.
"Oh my God!!! Why didn't I see such an obvious trap?"
"I was thinking about whether I could use magic weapons, but when I thought of my useless mortal body, my head was so angry that I felt like a paste... Alas, I would cry if I talk too much."
"The game was fine at the beginning, but after the fifth wave, the immortal body could not stand it, let alone the mortal body. If I had known that I could use magic weapons, I would not have been eliminated in the seventh level."
"Tsk, you know that you can use magic weapons, you will definitely be able to pass the level."
"Yes, although I also noticed the text trap, my magic weapon is spell attack type and is useless in this game."
"So, mine, mine is a transformation magic weapon, and it's not useless at all. If I had known it, I would have drawn some functional magic weapons."
"It seems that the magic weapon can be drawn if you want to."
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"Okay, quiet!!" Changqin said seriously.
All the immortals also became quiet, but most of them looked distressed and unwilling. They knew very well that only the top 50 people were qualified to enter the next level.
"People who are not on the list can leave!"
After Changqin finished speaking, a door was opened at the back of the Internet cafe, and a dazzling red light appeared in the door, indicating the blood color of failure. How red eyes and ironic it was.
"It's a pity that it's not you, I'll accompany me until the end..." Zhu Mingtong sang a song nonsense.
"Brother Mingtong, you also think If You Are the One." Ma Mian said.
"I don't watch that thing, but the song is very suitable for the time being." Zhu Ming Channel.
"It seems to make some sense. How to sing this song? Let me teach me." Ma Mian also came over and said.
"That's right, you can't start too high. Use your abdomen to pronounce it. When singing, you should have a hint of sadness and miserable mood, and then sing: It's a pity that it's not you..."
Those who were eliminated listened to Zhu Mingtong and Ma Hou singing, and were so angry that they gritted their teeth and wanted to directly call him with a spell, so that the two idiots could be destroyed in form and spirit.
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Chapter completed!