Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

Yang Chen silently estimated: "Lin Xiao is good at body method, and his speed is definitely the fastest. The rest of the proud blood, dark cloud sky, Chu Feng, Lengyue and Huang Yuanyuan all have their own skills, and their speed must be above me. "

Yang Chen knows very well that these people not only have six levels of cultivation in the golden elixir period, but also have many magic weapons on them. Although he is physically strong and fast, he only has four levels of cultivation in the golden elixir period, so he can't compare with several people in this speed.

But these people alone have occupied six places, that is to say, he must follow several people before he will not be killed.

But among the remaining people, there are two or three people who have six layers of cultivation in the golden elixir period. Although they are not as powerful as Aoxue and others, their speed will never be slower than Yang Chen.

So now Yang Chen's competitors are the remaining disciples of the sixth level cultivation in the golden elixir period.

"Boom!"

While Yang Chen was thinking about this, he heard another scream and explosion from behind. It was obvious that another person had been killed.

Hearing such a voice, the people running in front are also relieved, because the dead people are not them, which means they are still running in front.

But before and after three people have died, this competition a total of 12 people, that is to say, there are still nine people left!

Only seven of these nine people can survive, and there are two left. As long as two more people are killed, then the assessment is over.

But even so, everyone dare not relax their vigilance and continue to run, because they don't want to be the last two.

Yang Chen is running, hear the roar behind, he also accelerated some speed, dare not have any neglect.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, another explosion sounded, and another disciple must have died miserably.

Now there are still eight people left, that is to say, if one more person dies, then the rest will pass the assessment.

Yang Chen has been running, but at this time, his cold hair fell up again, a very dangerous feeling rose from his heart, it was a sense of death.

"What? Is that me Feeling so, Yang Chen was shocked, and the power of the spirit was released. He felt that there was a strong man behind him chasing him.

No doubt, this person must be thunderous.

Even though Yang Chen's physical body is different, his cultivation is too low to compare with other disciples. Now there is a disciple of the sixth floor of Jindan period running in front of him, making him the last one to be killed.

"Damn, I'm still behind!" Yang Chen bites his teeth. The strength of thunder is obvious to all. Even he is absolutely hard to resist. Once he is caught up, he is bound to die.

"Do I really want to die here?" Yang Chen's eyebrows wrinkled and his heart strongly resisted: "no, I can't die. Xiao ran and Da Sha are still waiting for me. I want to get Lingshan to pick them up, so I can't die yet!"

Think of here, Yang Chen suddenly accelerated, but his speed can not be compared with the speed of thunder, now the distance between the two people has become closer and closer.

"Ahead!" In such a run, Yang Chen suddenly saw a swamp in front of him. The mud was continuous and the swamp was huge, as if he wanted to eat people.

See, Yang Chen heart move, he knows that he is certainly not compared to the speed of thunder, now this escape is obviously no effect.

So when he saw the swamp, he didn't care whether there was danger or not. Like a sharp sword, he rushed into the swamp directly, pushed away countless mud and sank to the ground.

At the same time, he took out the Yin bead, which sent out endless breath, completely suppressed his cultivation power, so that his breath would not leak any more.

The swamp was very deep. Yang Chen kept his breath down and had already dived into the distance of several hundred meters. Then he closed his mind and soul, and all his breath was no longer shaking. He was more like a petrified, dead man, and no longer moved. He was so rigid in the swamp.

"Whew!"

A beam of light came from afar. The strong force suppressed it, making the air vibrate and sparks splash.

At the next moment, thunderbolt appeared in the void here. He was surrounded by divine light, as if the gods had come into the world. The air of Xiao Sha was released from Guo Zi's face. His eyes were wide open, looking around, as if he were looking for his own prey.

After half a sound, the thunderbolt asked: "eh? How come there's no breath? Just now, I clearly sensed that there was a boy here. Why did he disappear? "

Thunderbolt shook his head and observed with his eyes for a long time. He hovered in the air like a falcon looking for food. After a long time, he frowned: "it's strange, there's no breath at all!"

"Is it because I am so angry that I feel wrong?"After thinking for a while, he still felt uneasy. He swept around with a powerful power of spirit in his brow, but when he took it back, he still didn't find anything.

"It seems that this seat is really wrong. There is no one here at all!" Thunder snorted coldly, and some of them blushed. He only felt that it was a shame to find the wrong place. Fortunately, no one here saw him, but he was more calm.

Then he no longer paid attention to this side, and looked at it in the distance with his eyes, as if he could see a far place. Then he laughed a little, and his whole body exploded with golden light. He said with a smile: "there is another boy over there, and now he is the last one. Let's see if we kill him!"

Finish saying this words, his body shape a flash, at this point to the front burst rushed out, to that run in front of Yang Chen a disciple chase to kill up.

At this moment, Yang Chen is hiding in the depth of the swamp. He can hear the sound of thunder, but he doesn't dare to expose it. Even if he feels that thunder has left, he is not in a hurry. He has been here for a quarter of an hour and finds that he can't stand it. That is, when he is about to breathe, he begins to move.

"For so long, that thunderbolt should have killed the front disciple?" Thinking of this, Yang Chen's seal inside his body broke away, his whole body together, his cultivation recovered, and the golden elixir began to run out from the depth of the swamp, ready to start breathing.

He didn't think that the swamp helped him to escape the disaster. Of course, there was the help of Yinzhu. It was with the help of Yinzhu that he could hide himself. Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of thunderbolt.