Doomsday online game from scratch

Chapter 308 Anger

Xun'er is the remnant soul of Bai Wei.

Thinking of dedicating her most precious time to Jiang Fan at the very end, she will dissipate without regret. Originally, the sword spirit was disintegrating, and it was burning for Jiang Fan. This is Bai Wei who knows that her time is really numbered.

"This rascal, he really picked her clean!"

Outside the cabin, Hua Beixin's face was a little flushed. Seeing such a scene, she was a young girl again, how could she not feel a little bit, if she married Jiang Fan in the future and did this to him, she would not die of pain!
When she was thinking wildly.

The deck fell silent.

The three disciples in golden clothes stood indifferently at the bow of the boat. The thousand times magnetic force field was nothing to real geniuses like them, and the elders of the sect already had a way to deal with it, as long as they used sword energy to counteract this force , boarding the dragon boat is like walking on the ground, the premise is...you have a huge enough sword energy.

"It's the Golden Sword Gate!"

"The eighth Golden Sword Gate of the sect is actually on our ship?!"

"Look, the one standing at the front is a personal pass!"

Disciples will have different clothes according to their identities.

Although they are all gold, the difference can still be seen from the material of the clothes or the marks of the sect. Standing in the middle of the three, the young man with a cold expression is wearing a gold-edged 'golden sword' pattern clothes. Even with a little discernment, you can tell that he is a direct descendant. them.

"Jin Jianmen was eighth in the last 36 sect competition, and the highest disciple rank was 79! Be careful, don't offend them!"

According to the final results of the top three disciples of the school, there will be a school ranking, and the highest ranking of the disciples is the ranking of the first person in the Jinjianmen, which is 79th, which means that in the last competition of the Jinjianmen, once There is a personal ranking contest handed down by a person who ranks 2th out of more than 79 people!
These 2 people are all elites of various sects, and any one of them exceeds Huo Aotian's level!

"I remember him! The structural scar on his face was left by the defeat of 695 Hong Daomen's personal descendants. He even swore that he would return this scar to him in the next competition!"

The same sect will not choose to sit together on a dragon boat.

The cabin is only that big, even an arrogant genius would not want his cabin to smell like other people's breath. Therefore, to avoid companions killing each other, they will deliberately stagger their choice of boarding the dragon boat.

"The waste from Longyue Gate has been knocked out."

Said the disciple next to the scar.

They can all see that they can easily stand on the deck at this moment, and there is a young man dressed in black standing at the door of the cabin, and the disciple of Longyue Sect has a wound on his face outside the cabin, so it is very good to say that point.

"We just hit him out."

"No"

Constructed scar pro-legendary.

"I don't want to see any faces outside the Golden Sword Gate here, and let everyone here... jump into the sea!"

The faint voice is enough for everyone to hear.

It must be known that this big ship is seven feet high, twenty feet long, and five feet wide. The Digital Earth Titanic is not that big. Strong disciples can't even board the boat!

"No reason!"

"It's too deceiving!"

Thousands of disciples, they are all elites trained in the sect, geniuses are arrogant, they will be pressed against the plank of the ship and cannot move, just don't want to consume too much sword energy to offset this pressure, Jin Jianmen is strong, but There are more than 7000 people here!
"Say it again, get out of here!"

After cleaning up the gang of wine bags and rice bags, and seeing his strength after three years of hard training, the people in the cabin now will naturally jump into the sea by themselves in horror!

His coming to the 36 martial arts competition this time is a shame for Yixue three years ago!

"I'll see what you're capable of!"

A disciple with a golden hook stood up.

It can be done as long as you don't hesitate to consume a lot of sword energy. However, boarding the dragon boat is just a means of transportation to Shengjing, and they still need to face the real assessment. Even if they know how to offset this pressure, it is not necessary. Already exhausted?

"roll!"

Boarding dragon boat rules.

It can be disabled, but it must not be killed. Naturally, there are strong people in the cabin to supervise.

When the story of the golden sword sect with scars was finished, the disciples who couldn't bear it first were hit violently. Most of the disciples present couldn't see what was going on. He had already vomited blood and flew out of the ship, and soon heard The sound of falling water!
"The sword art practiced by this little doll is quite interesting."

Under the cabin, the strong man in charge of boarding the dragon boat said lightly.

"Invisible Sword Qi!"

Hua Beixin is one of the few disciples who can see the situation. She can cultivate sword energy to this level. The gap between the two sides is too big. Jianmen's personal biography came to seek revenge from Hong Daomen's personal biography, but he didn't have enough strength, so how could he talk about revenge? .

She was lying on a place outside the cabin, looking as if she was knocked down by someone and couldn't move. She also looked out of the sea in her heart. It's cold now, and a beautiful girl like her should fall into the bitter water It's so pitiful. Thinking of this, she looked towards the cabin and found Jiang Fan kneeling on the ground carefully folding the set of clothes left by the maid.

"You want me to send you into the sea, or jump off yourself!"

The threatening voice reached everyone's ears.

Being seriously injured, they basically missed the big competition this time. Unlike jumping into the sea by themselves, at least they can wait for the next dragon boat boarding nearby!

Immediately.

Some disciples rioted.

There are also angry ones!

"He's just relying on some magic weapons! We're all going!"

When he braced himself to stand up, he shot the bird in the head.

"court death."

It was another sword qi that was seen that seriously injured him, and his arm was also chopped off.

This scene shocked the disciples present.

"Three breaths, roll into the sea!"

"Two breaths have passed!"

puff.

puff.

thump thump...

The disciple gritted his teeth and jumped off the boat. Everyone did the same, and the rest of the disciples whose eyes were flickering endured this humiliation. They were all brilliant disciples of the sect, and now they were reduced to jumping into the sea to protect themselves!

Soon the deck was empty.

Jin Jianmen looked at the disciple of Longyuemen, the latter flashed with shame and anger, but because of the difference in strength between the two sides, he could only jump off the boat, and the remaining flower shell cores were also in pain, thinking that Miss Ben was going to get 'wet' .

"In a breath, get out of the cabin! Throw away the broken maid inside!"

She heard that there seemed to be no need to 'wet the body' to turn around!
These words directly made Jiang Fan's hunter avatar standing outside the door burn with a faint black flame.

Broken... maid?
throw it away?

"In one breath, kneel down and admit your mistake."

An extremely cold voice of command came from the cabin.

(End of this chapter)