The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　"The more tragic the battle between the nine peak ethnic groups, the better, so that we weak ethnic groups have a chance to benefit."

　　These weak ethnic groups whispered to each other, they still have self-knowledge, not stationed around the entrance of the world crack, but in a distant location.

　　Seeing this, the army of human race headed by Biqing College directly ignored these weak and small ethnic groups, and hurriedly guarded all the areas around the crack and sent teams to guard.

　　Subsequently.

　　Yan Bingru and the others sacrificed the treasure that repaired the cracks in the world. This is a needle-shaped magic weapon, like mending clothes, quickly connecting the edges of the cracks into silk threads.

　　"Everyone, it will take two months to repair the entrance to the world, and we must hold on to it for two months!"

　　Yan Bingru's cold and arrogant voice sounded.

　　All the students in the Vientiane team nodded one after another, with a firm expression on their faces.

　　Now that they are here, for the sake of the ethnic group, they are all mentally prepared to die.

　　soon.

　　A large number of student teams are stationed separately.

　　Many people recognized Zhou Fan, but this time it was about the ethnic crisis, and not many students had the intention to come forward and say hello.

　　After all, although Zhou Fan is unparalleled, it is only in the small world, and he has only come to the small world five times, and his realm strength is not as high as that. Even if he has the power of Vientiane, he will not be able to help much in this confrontation and guard. .

　　In fact, most of the Vientiane teams knew that the main force this time was the undead realm powerhouses from the Big Five Academy.

　　Simple special tent.

　　Zhou Fan, Nangong Xiner, and Yu Yun all surrounded each other.

　　Looking through the tent, looking at the army of hundreds of thousands of troops outside, Nangong Xin'er sighed softly, "I'm afraid many students will die this time. The strong in Vientiane is the hope of the future of the human race. There will be gaps in strength.”

　　Yu Yun shook her head and said bitterly, "There is no way to do this. I just hope that the task can be completed and the cracks in the world can be repaired."

　　After a while, Yu Yun went out to inquire about the alien situation.

　　Only Zhou Fan and Nangong Xiner were left in the tent.

　　"Zhou Fan, if I fall into this mission, Guo'er and Yanran will ask you to take care of me." Nangong Xin'er said suddenly.

　　Zhou Fan frowned, "Sister Xin, don't be so pessimistic, we just need to hold on for two months!"

　　Nangong Xin'er smiled bitterly, "Zhou Fan, you don't know the strength of the eight great arrogances of alien races, each of them has the combat power of the era of pressure, and this time the crack in the world just appeared in the third layer of Chaos Heaven, causing the other four giant colleges The chief cannot come in, in such a situation, no one can truly compete against the Eight Great Talents!"

　　"Yan Bingru can't do it, neither can the other chiefs. The only hope is that they will join forces and use the magic weapon given by the dean to resist."

　　talking.

　　She tore off the camouflage on the surface of her face.

　　Showing a stunning look.

　　The entire tent space was eclipsed.

　　Zhou Fan couldn't help but stare at Nangong Xin'er.

　　So beautiful.

　　Breathtaking beauty.

　　Dean Biqing's charming beauty is naturally self-contained and outstanding in temperament.

　　But Nangong Xin'er's beauty is completely this stunning face.

　　"Zhou Fan, besides you, there is only my mother in this world who has seen my face... I hope you can remember it, so that even if I die, someone will still remember me."

　　Nangong Xin'er smiled lightly.

　　Like a lotus blooming.

　　She stepped forward and hugged Zhou Fan.

　　so close.

　　Zhou Fan's heartbeat accelerated slightly. He could feel that at this moment, Nangong Xin'er let go of her defenses. This time, he really embraced Nangong Xin'er. taste of the world.

　　but.

　　Nangong Xin'er quickly retracted back and disguised again.

　　Zhou Fan smiled, "Sister Xin, don't worry, I'm still here."

　　He has never seen the Eight Great Talents, but he is still somewhat confident in his own strength...  

　　The extreme comprehension that came to the small world five times, as well as the feeling of the human world, the reincarnation of heaven, etc., made him reach an unimaginable level in terms of the laws of artistic conception.

　　Nangong Xin'er looked at Zhou Fan without saying a word, but her cold eyes were full of warmth.

　　Boom~

　　suddenly.

　　The entire dark airflow vibrated violently.

　　The army of the Human Race Vientiane team, who was resting, rushed out of the temporary tent one by one, and looked into the distance in astonishment.

　　I saw the huge dim airflow faintly condensing a towering giant sword.

　　There are seven swords in total.

　　Each handle has a shocking sharp sword energy.

　　The airflow of Chaos Heaven was suppressed by the sword energy, as if only the sword energy was left in the entire Chaos Heaven.

　　"It's the Seven Swords of the Prison Clan Tianjiao!!!"

　　"It's a terrible breath. It is rumored that the prison family's seven swords, each sword is made of chaotic crystal, innately carries the chaotic sword intent, and the seven swords gather together, which is enough to suppress the giants of the immortal realm!"

　　"I didn't expect the Seven Swords of the Prison Clan to arrive first!"

　　"There's a good show to watch next!"

　　The alien teams in the distance raised their voices.

　　And the faces of the human race team changed suddenly.

　　Many of them have not seen the arrogance of aliens with their own eyes, but have only heard of their illustrious names, but now the seven swords alone make many Vientiane powerhouses feel fear.

　　The shocking chaotic sword intent made their minds fall.

　　Whoosh whoosh.

　　Yan Bingru and the other four chiefs of the undead realm and the other undead realm candidate seeds of the other giant academies rose into the sky one after another.

　　"Seven Swords, since you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail!"

　　Yan Bingru gave a low drink.

　　The sound exploded and echoed in the sky.

　　However, the answer was a faint voice.

　　"First sword!"

　　boom! !

　　The towering giant sword suddenly shrank, condensed into a cyan long sword, pierced through the dark air and appeared in front of Yan Bingru in an instant.

　　This sword.

　　fast.

　　Amazingly fast.

　　Although Yan Bingru reacted in time, the jade hand blasted out, condensing the circular shield of law, but still underestimated the power of this sword.

　　Bang!

　　The blue long sword shattered the blue law round shield directly.

　　Yan Bingru flew upside down and smashed it down. .

Chapter 88

　　Bang bang.

　　Yan Bingru's blood splattered in the huge pit that was cracked open by the ground, and her cold and arrogant cheeks showed a miserable look.

　　The whole world fell silent.

　　The human race's army of hundreds of thousands of troops was even more terrified.

　　No one would have thought that one of the top ten chiefs of Biqing Academy, Yan Bingru could not even stop the sword of the prison clan's Tianjiao!

　　This gap is too big!

　　The big ones made them desperate.

　　This is just one of the geniuses!

　　Nangong Xin'er, Yu Yun and the other Biqing Academy students all turned pale.

　　too strong.

　　Is this the strength of the top Tianjiao? !

　　The alien teams in the distance were also shocked.

　　"It's terrifying, it's terrifying, a sword directly seriously injured the chief of the five giants of the human race!"

　　"This prison clan's arrogant title is seven swords, the first sword is only the weakest, but even so, the chief of the human race can't resist!"

　　"No way, the chief strength of this Biqing Academy is still weaker."

　　"If he is the strongest chief, he should be able to catch this sword."

　　"What's the use of catching it, unfortunately, the Biqing College of the Human Race is getting weaker and weaker, and currently only Dean Biqing is supporting it!"

　　"Yeah, these Biqing Academy students are all beautiful, but they didn't inherit half of their dean's strength 25."

　　The voices of the alien teams were not deliberately suppressed.

　　Nangong Xin'er, Sister Yu and the others listened, and couldn't help biting their lips, but their strength was not as good as others, and they had nowhere to refute if they wanted to.