The Era of Monster Editing: From the College Entrance Examination to the Lord of the Dragon God

"But just like you, they are all avatars."

King Yuanyan raised his eyes and followed him.

Because I was distracted, I almost canceled the comics drawn on the tablet...

The one they were talking about was the Mang Immortal who was in the Northeast.

One of the seven natural disaster-level patron saints of Donghuang.

Since tribal times.

Under the beating of the natural disaster-level editor, the unequal regulations were signed, and a friendly and mutual assistance relationship was established with humans.

This patron saint lying on the northeastern land.

Its body is a soaring snake who does not know how many miles away.

Hidden somewhere underground in the Northeast.

Grandpa Python Immortal is just one of its names spread in the Northeast!

Lin Guijiu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Although it is a patron saint, you must pay attention to it. The temperament of patron saints is more arbitrary, so maybe something will happen." The moth is coming, and we need to wipe its ass..."

King Yuanyan listened, stopped the digital pen, looked in the direction of the players' preparation room, and nodded in thought.

……

……

Except Lin Guijiu.

On the court, there were three title-level masters, the head of Yuan, the king of mandrill, and the king of Yuanyan.

The other bosses who sat next to them felt a lot of pressure.

This game was favored by four or five kings, and there was a patron saint in charge. It can be said that it was the most luxurious auditorium in recent years...

At this time, Liu Chuanqi came to the competition venue.

The surrounding lights came on.

Spotlights swept across the audience.

At last it shone on him.

All the players sitting in the preparation room were either excited or looked over calmly!

The game is finally about to start!

Under the attention of the audience.

Liu Chuanqi cleared his throat: "Today is the Ninth Academy of Shanghai, the annual semi-finals of the test for candidates. Welcome to the battlefield of dreams and passion."

"After more than ten days of fierce struggle, from more than 5000 candidates, the 8 strongest dark horses were determined."

"There are repeat students who have been here before, but have gone further! There are also passer-by demon kings who have turned out to be invincible! And the geniuses who yearn for the title of demon king killer..."

"And they are only one step away from the semi-finals, the finals, and entering the treasure house of the Ninth Academy to choose their favorite rewards!"

Following Liu Chuanqi's simple words, he spoke.

In the preparation room, all the candidates were excited.

Yeah, what are they working so hard for?

It's not for some bullshit strength ranking!

It's because the rewards for entering the top 8 and top 4 of the freshman ranking competition are too generous!

It gives way too much!

This kind of battle detection reward given by the Ninth Academy is available every year.

Similar to an Entrance Incentive Scholarship.

Even the sons of many totems who were born in aristocratic families with rich backgrounds are very jealous.

The treasure house of the Ninth Academy has accumulated more than 2000 years of collections from past dynasties, surpassing the heritage of ordinary families.

Xiao Ting, who was sitting in the private room, also raised his head, his eyes sparkled, and he was eager to try.

This year's rookie king can get three rewards.

After evacuating the Totem Holy Mountain.

He wants to sweep the treasure house of the Ninth Academy!

live well.

He's set!

Next, Liu Chuanqi stopped speaking.

Everyone turned their attention to the big screen.

The quarter-finals were very competitive, and there was a wave of publicity before the start of the game.

On the main screen, the passionate BGM began to sound, and the wonderful moments of the people in the top eight seats during the trip to the holy mountain and the battle test were played.

"Xiao Mori, let's take a look at the opponents we will meet in today's game!"

Xiao Ting cheered up a bit at this time, and looked over with Xiao Senling.

In this quarter-final match, the opponents they met were randomly selected on the spot.

No shady.

There is no specificity either!

In other words, the seven candidates who will appear next may all be his opponents today.

I just don't know who it will be...

The first to catch everyone's eyes.

It was a young man with a first-born giant horn and a burly figure like a little giant.

He rode a Lihuo demon bull that ruled the race, raised his head to the sky and howled: "Your grandpa Niu is here!" Then he rushed into a group of monsters and killed them.

Suddenly, it was as if Lu Fengxian was alive!

Chapter 49 The Azure Dragon, the Ancient and Elegant Fengshen Totem Appears

"It's Huniubatu from Hohhot!"

In the preparation room, the eyes of the other candidates became sharp.

This is a powerhouse.

With two axes, he chopped down Qingdi's guard.

Except for the ridiculously strong Li Huo Horn Bull.

There is still an initial monster that has not been exposed!

"Is there another bull monster of the overlord race..."

Xiao Ting stared at the main screen.

【Name】: Huniubatu

[Talent]: SS-level artiodactyl order editing

[Monsters]: Elite-level Earthshaker Bull Demon (overlord race), ordinary-level Lifirehorn Bull (leader race)

"Another SS-level editor..."

Xiao Ting also collected a lot of information with the help of everyone in the Longyuan. At this time, he recalled the list that Dean Ao handed him, and murmured.

Xiao Senling swung the dragon's tail and swam to the big TV.

"Mi." This opponent doesn't seem very smart, and he feels that he can bully him...

The next one to appear was a young man who had awakened a rare abyss talent.

Wearing a mask and a cape.

Looking like a stranger, he walked in the encirclement of goblin guards.

Countless flower fairy beasts opened their hands of vines and pointed their green light cannons at the young man on the field.

The boy walked slowly.

behind him.

Suddenly opened a series of summoning cracks.

Countless tentacles stick out from the crack.

Demons dance.

The demonic eyes on the top of the bloody tentacles opened, blasting out countless pillars of blood-red light, shooting at the surrounding elf guards.

Rumbling--

The huge explosion alarmed many candidates around.

They looked forward, only to see a figure who didn't look back, stepped faster, and wore a cloak.

"Good TM can pretend..."

"Another SS-level editing genius!"

"His abyssal monster, is it a beholder, or an abyssal tentacle demon?"

Seeing this scene, even Xia Houxuan and Shen Zexian's expressions became solemn.

The rarest editing talents are heaven editing, abyss editing, and dragon editing.

The boy in front of him is definitely their formidable enemy! !

"This person must be the existence that King Yuanyan wants to accept as his disciple."

Xiao Ting also looked over with interest.

He was sitting in the preparation box, and through the main screen that was divided into two, he could have a clear view of everyone in the field.