Doomsday online game from scratch

Chapter 312 Wait for me!

Two days later.

Shengjing is along the coast, where the boats are moored.

"I'm coming!"

36 sects contest, people from all over God's Domain will come from thousands of miles to watch the battle.

Small sect.

Think of it as an encouragement to come and see real geniuses, and lessen their pride.

"I don't know if there are disciples from our sect!"

"Hey! Sanwazi is so powerful, he can definitely do it."

In the calm sea, the seven-foot-high dragon boat slowly docked on the coast. After three days, disciples from various sects came to Shengjing by big boat.

Standing in front of the shore was an eagle-eyed old man in a red robe and gray hair.

On both sides behind the eagle-eyed old man are armored guards who are responsible for maintaining a wide route into the hundred-foot-high city wall. Behind these sword-wielding guards with impressive strength are 36 sects, aristocratic families, wealthy merchants, disbanded alliances, and dignitaries from various empires.

"Look! Wearing golden clothes, with a golden sword, it's the Golden Sword Gate."

"This person is wearing cherry-colored clothes, he must belong to Xinjianmen, but the disciple has injuries on his face."

The boat was moored, the long ladder was lowered, and the disciples who stood on the deck came out first.

Board the dragon boat.

Standing on the deck is often the weakest disciple, therefore, the earlier you come out, the weaker you are on this dragon boat!
"Hahaha, old ghost Zhao, didn't you say that there were eighteen disciples competing? Why are there only three left?"

"Don't be arrogant!"

Sailing for two days, trapping proud geniuses on a ship, too many things will happen, but this year, the quality of the players has improved so much at once, maybe there are more than twenty personal trainees on one ship, and there may even be more There are descendants of the hidden family, maybe, even Hong Daomen's personal descendants who were able to rank 695 in the last session may not be able to get off the boat.

"Where are my disciples? How could there be no one?!"

The elder who laughed at the appearance of only three disciples was flustered.

"You are the elder of Iron Shamen? There is no need to look for it. The 47 disciples of Iron Shamen were all severely injured and disqualified."

The strong man who got off the boat and was in charge of the dragon boat rules told him.

this year.

The quality is terribly high!
"Why don't we have Feitianmen! Impossible! Yuer has already cultivated to a high-level C stage, how could he not even be able to stand on the deck!"

"nothing is impossible."

The strong man in charge of boarding the dragon boat said indifferently.

The dragon boat sails from a remote place, and the remote places are just small sects. As the voyage passes through Zhenjing, great sects gradually appear, and when they arrive in Chengjing, super sects may appear. All disciples on a ship may be driven into the sea.

Even ordinary sects have high-level C-stages, and super sects are personally handed down, but they all have the strength comparable to the elders of ordinary sects.

no way!
When the disciples of the small sect were rushing to do tasks for resources, the super sect’s personal pass had already become a high-level sword Yuandan, and the disciples were worried about how to break through. The great sect already had A-level elders to guide them. If they are bred to be dragons among men, their aptitude cannot be poor, but this year, even the big hidden family will get a share, so their aptitude is naturally even more terrifying.

"On the first ship, there are a total of 340 seven ordinary disciples!"

As the eagle-eyed old man said lightly, the voice mixed with Jianyuan could be heard for several kilometers.

The so-called ordinary disciples refer to the disciples standing on the deck.

"Send tokens, please... elite disciples."

340 The seven disciples who successfully disembarked from the dragon boat will be given tokens by special guards, and they will be listed aside with a gesture of "greet".
But there is no way.

If you don't have the strength to enter the cabin, you only have this kind of treatment!

"God! There are only seven people!"

"There are at least fifteen elite disciples every year!"

Being able to stay in the cabin until the end, enough to see the strength of these seven disciples, how can the unruly people tolerate others breathing together in the room?
A guy like Huo Aotian would even block the door, not to mention resting in the room for two consecutive days, without enough fearful strength, who can stay in the cabin?

"Elite disciples, no assessment required!"

As the old man's words sounded, he was suddenly stunned.

"They are... Ling Jianmen"

"Proud Sword Gate"

"Heavenly Sword Gate!"

When the first came to the dragon boarding boat to announce the final result, some were satisfied, some were disappointed, and some... wailed.

"We were wiped out by Fengshengmen?!"

"I can't help it, the same is true for the 'soldier' ​​department of our giant sword gate."

Jijing Shengmen Feng Xiankai and the elders of Jujianmen shook their heads and sighed.

"Don't think about trash sects in trash places."

Next to him, an elder of Jinjianmen said.

"Look, the second ship has also arrived. Let's take a closer look. Maybe you survived the disaster after being rolled into the sea, so how about climbing on the second ship?"

Elders from other sects laughed again.

Jijing Holy Gate.

Giant Sword Gate.

puppet door.

Beast Taming Gate.

These are all sects from the same rubbish remote place, a rural place, not farming in the countryside, but they want to show their face in a high-level place like Shengjing?
"Go, go, you hopeless sects, retreat to the corner for trouble. Didn't you see that standing on the deck is a disciple of our sect?"

"I really don't know where you got the courage to send your disciples to compete!"

Forget about the puppet door, beast taming door, and giant sword door.

After all, they were at the bottom of the list last time, but the Holy Gate of Jijing, the end of the car is chartered every year, and this yellow costume like shit is hard to forget. This year's 36 sect competitions involve the Protoss Ceremony Competing for places.

Where did they have the cheek to participate? !Do you expect all the players to have diarrhea overnight?

At least...you can dream up and down on the dragon boat!

"Ordinary disciples board first!"

The disciples came down the wooden ladder again. Most of the disciples were injured, and their breath was weakened. It was obvious that they had undergone fierce fighting, but at any rate, they were still standing on the boat!

"Second ship, 570 three people!"

"Next, invite elite disciples!"

Nine disciples faded out from the cabin. Most of the spectators present could name these disciples. This is because they all won the top [-] in the last session!

"If it were me, I wouldn't have the face to sit here, but the old man can also understand. In a poor place like your Jijing Holy Gate, it is understandable to be greedy for the Yuanguo that will be given away for the competition, but don't you think you need to be a little self-conscious? standing in the corner?"

A sarcasm sounded.

As the Thirty Sects, the elders all have seats to sit, and the Jijing Shengmen is already sitting in the corner. When the disciples board the dragon boat and get off, the Jijing Shengmen elders will naturally stand up a little, and it is okay to block the elders behind from being talked about. up.

standing in the corner?

This has risen to a personal face issue!

When the elders of Jijing Shengmen blushed slightly, but they were helpless, the boarding dragon boats arrived one after another.

There are more than 300 people, and there are also more than 1000 people.

However, there were always only a few elite disciples, but the appearance of these few people made the surrounding atmosphere cheer.

"Have all the disciples arrived at the Holy Gate of Jijing this time? If no disciples enter the assessment, please give up this seat."

An elder Shengjing who came over said indifferently.

This time, the 36 sect competition is in an unprecedented situation. Many hermit families who have good relations with Shengjing have come. When will it be your turn for a sect like you who can't even get off the boat to take this seat?

Just when the elders of Jijing Shengmen were extremely embarrassed.

In the distance, a dragon boarding boat is heading towards the coast. On the deck, there is no one on board, except in the cabin, on the sofa, a girl with blond hair is intoxicated, hugging a young man in black with her cherry blossoms in her arms. lips, feeding him various spiritual fruits.

"We have arrived."

With the rippling spring, the girl's face turned slightly red.

For the first time in tens of thousands of years, she experienced what it was like to be a woman.

"Bai Wei, wait for me!"

Long white hair fluttered in the air.

Young said lightly.

(End of this chapter)