Chapter 77
He has been at the bottleneck from level 34 to level 35 for more than two months. It is unrealistic to let him break through naturally. Now that he is under some pressure, he may be able to break through in one fell swoop.

"Leave those three to Zi'an, little bear, follow me to carry out a sneak attack, Zi'an, wait until there is a noise from our side before you start." Rong Luo pointed out the way to Lin Zi'an, and then grabbed Mo Xiong's collar Go to another place.

Lin Zi'an waved his hands to Rong Luo and Mo Xiong, and jumped towards the place Rong Luo pointed at.

"Boss, how are we going to sneak attack?" Mo Xiong asked curiously as he followed Rong Luo.

"You just need to use water." Rong Luo raised the corners of his lips calmly.

Mo Xiong is not stupid, after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, and bumped Rong Luo's shoulder maliciously, "Boss, you are getting more and more black-bellied."

"Stop rambling, when you get to the place, you will output the magic element from your mouth, the stronger the better."

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Mo Xiong replied seriously, and then grinned at Rong Luo with a bright smile on his face.

Shaking his head helplessly, it's so stupid.

The distance from those people was getting closer, Rong Luo asked Mo Xiong to take off the gravity ring, and the two slowly approached with cats.

Now the more than 20 people have not noticed that Rong Luo and the others are talking to each other sentence by sentence.

"This time we can be regarded as winning. We were overwhelmed by the people from the previous session, and we lost so badly."

"When Senior Wang Yanyan was here, he and his three partners chose the eighth grade, and now Fu Ting is the veritable number one in grade. It's a pity that we didn't catch up, otherwise we would have to lose some people."

"Don't be afraid if you run into each other. Fu Ting only has three people, but we have a group."

"That's right, hahaha."

The atmosphere is pretty good.Rong Luo flirted with Mo Xiong, but Mo Xiong chanted a curse in a low voice, a level 34 intermediate water magic, ripples!
The water waves slowly rolled towards those people, and those people's reactions were not slow. Some people felt the wetness under their feet and jumped away very keenly.

But some of them are still laughing at those classmates who run fast when they are full of feet.

Rong Luo fell to the ground, and the wetness came up from his feet, "It's frozen."

Under the calmly falling feet, the water slowly began to freeze, and the speed became faster and faster. In less than five seconds, those people who were still in the water were frozen and unable to move.

"Xiong, go get the brooch." Rong Luo felt very comfortable walking on the ice.

"I didn't expect to be ambushed." Those who escaped from being frozen looked angrily at Rong Luo who came over.

"There are only two of them, let's go!" Unwilling to be wiped out like this, those people rushed towards Rong Luo.

Rong Luo stepped quickly, the strongest of the few people in front of her was only level 36, she is now level 38, how could she be afraid?
"Entangling." An extremely flexible ice tendril seemed to be conscious, heading towards those people.

"What the hell is this!" Several people couldn't dodge in time, and were bound by the ice tendrils, trying to cut off the weird ice tendrils, but they couldn't.

"Don't bother." Rong Luo slowly tugged on the brooch while reminding these people, "You keep making ice creeps."

"..." Ma De was actually wiped out by a second-year junior!
"Are you... Rong Luo?" One of them asked uncertainly.

Rong Luo looked up, thought about it carefully, but didn't know him.

"At the end of the seventh grade assessment, the match against Fu Ting." The man said anxiously.

"Oh. I don't know you." Rong Luo remembered, but her prosopagnosia should not have recovered at that time, so she really didn't have the slightest impression of the person in front of her.

Quickly took off all the brooches they had collected and belonged to them, Rong Luo waved his hands, "You are already "dead", goodbye."

Crowd: ...

"I'm not reconciled!" Looking at the handsome backs of Rong Luo and Mo Xiong, someone shouted angrily.

"There's nothing to be reconciled to." The person who talked to Rong Luo at the beginning murmured, "She was the one who defeated Fu Ting in ten moves."

Everyone was silent and looked at each other for a while, feeling a lot more balanced in their hearts.

but.

At that time, she used ten moves against Fu Ting alone, but now she only used two moves against them!
Still not reconciled!
At the same time, Lin Zi'an also successfully completed the task assigned by Rong Luo, but his bottleneck was still not loosened.

Those 30 people walked towards the safe zone angrily, and the eyes of the other people who were not eliminated all changed when they looked at them.

"Hold the grass, this group of people have all been wiped out." Huang Kai happened to see those people walking past them in the dark.

Mu Zhui looked at the leaderboard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said slowly, "No.1, Mo Xiong, Lin Zi'an, Rong Luo, collected a total of 900 yuan brooches."

"Damn it, didn't these three people cheat?" Huang Kai was taken aback and yelled strangely.

When Fu Ting heard Rong Luo's name, his eyes froze, and then he regained his composure.

His heart was far less calm than he appeared on the surface, because at this time there was already a great uproar in his heart.

Only the three of Rong Luo defeated all 30 students in Class One of the eighth grade, and the three of them Rong Luo... What have they been doing for the past six months!

It wasn't just Fu Ting and the other three who were surprised, but other people who had been paying attention to the ranking status were also taken aback by these three unknown people.

Mo Xiong?who is it?
Lin Zi'an?who is it?

Rong Luo?Who is it again?

Because they are not well known, they are even more afraid. It is beyond their imagination to wipe out 30 people in an eighth grade elite class.

Everyone wants to win the title of the strongest, they are afraid of Rong Luo and the other three, this does not prevent them from coveting the brooch that Rong Luo and the other got.

30 people can't beat them, what about 40 people, 50 people, and 60 people?

Thus, in the few hours left, the three of Rong Luo were attacked by no less than four waves of teams of more than 50 people.

Rong Luo did not refuse anyone who came, Mo Xiong diverted the water, Rong Luo tried to freeze all of them, and no one escaped.

Don't take the brooch you sent for nothing.

There were [-] brooches, and the number continued to rise until it stopped at [-].

There were only 400 people participating in the chaos this time, and the brooches of half of them fell into the hands of the three of Rong Luo. In the remaining two hours, as long as they took precautions, they would surely win.

"I thought we wouldn't meet before the end." Fu Ting looked at the three people in front of him, staring at Rong Luo and said word by word.

"Are you here to send brooches?" Mo Xiong had a nasty smile on his face, he just saw Fu Ting upset and provoked his boss, hum!

"It doesn't matter who loses or who wins!" Huang Kai clenched his fists, Mo Xiong really... wants someone to beat him!
"You really want to fight with me?" Rong Luo put away the magic gun and asked back.

Fu Ting nodded. This was something he had been thinking about for a year.

Rong Luo was silent for a while, nodded, and said flatly, "One last time."

(End of this chapter)

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