Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo turned to look at Mo Xingchen and said, "How many rounds do you think Yao Lei can hit?"

Mo Xingchen frowned and said, "Just relying on his fourth-level and eight-star monsters, he can reach the eighth round. Instructor Lan Pei is probably not his opponent, unless he bypasses his monsters to deal with himself."

Fan Tianluo calmed down, and frowned slightly: "It seems that it is not easy to get the academy's grand prize."

"Huh!" Mo Xingchen turned his head to look at the No. [-] ring, and another familiar person came up. He was also Du Heng who was bullied by him. Now that he has reached the Three Star Spirit King, it seems that Lan Shengda has put in a lot of effort.

"The geniuses of this year are all here!" Pan Fenghua laughed from behind, "Xiaoluo, Xingchen, when will you go up, we are waiting for you to take the first and second places!"

"Yes, yes, sect master, deputy sect master, come on!" Some members of the regiment immediately encouraged them.

Qingyan seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "Then this time, someone defeated the Lan Pei mentor of the first station. Did that rewrite the No.1 record of the academy's thousand-year qualification list? It seems that the No.1 named Zhang Yi is eighth Star Martial King, then, will this Yao Lei become No.1 in the qualification list?"

Sima Huangyu's complexion immediately turned ugly and said: "Only relying on him? I think even if he can get the first place, it's still cheating, it's all due to monsters!"

But Fan Tianluo shook his head and said: "You can't say that. It is his ability to contract this kind of monster. Sometimes luck is also a part of strength. In the real battle of life and death, if you win, you will survive!"

Everyone seemed to be enlightened by her words, and they all nodded solemnly.

"If you let him be the first, I really feel uncomfortable!" Mo Xingchen suddenly sneered.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at him, Jin Ya happily said: "Xing Chen, are you better than him?"

Mo Xingchen frowned, looked at Fantianluo and said, "Xiaoluo, you should be first!"

"Uh!" Fan Tianluo was startled, and then the corner of her mouth twitched, "Why am I number one! Do you think I'm a fairy?"

"You have Xiao Diao, and you can also be a psychic illusionist." Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

Fan Tianluo was taken aback, she hadn't relied on Xiao Diao for a long time, and she really forgot about that little guy, but this little guy has been sleeping for three years, and his fist-sized body is now as big as a small leather ball, which shows that he is also recovering middle.

"Xiao Luo, we can't let that guy take the first place, or we'll lose face!" Sima Huangyu urged immediately.

Fan Tianluo didn't speak, but she thought about it in her heart. If Xiao Diao was exposed, everyone would know that she was a psychic illusionist, and then her three identities would also be exposed, and she didn't know what reaction Xiao Diao would cause if her identity was exposed. .

Everyone kept quiet and let her think for herself, and the sixty members didn't know that Fan Tianluo was still a psychic master, but now they were even more pleasantly surprised, feeling that they were right with the wrong person.

Mo Xingchen leaned closer to her and said: "It's no big deal to reveal your strength now, it's best to attract the attention of the devil, we can kill a few more people first, even if they are very strong, but in Dongxun country, I think The people sent here will not be too strong, after all, holy ranks and honorable ranks are not Chinese cabbage!"

Fan Tianluo turned her head to look at his deep and dark eyes, seeing that he was very serious, she thought that after three years of holding it back, she probably couldn't hold it anymore, and wanted to find someone to start the brush.