Chapter 290 Choice
“That’s how you play?”
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: “But it’s okay, it’s better than consuming it all the time in the illusion.”
Beside him Qiu Chan smiled and said: "This Alliance Leader Jiang is quite interesting. Do you want us to kill each other?"
"Some people will choose to kill each other, while others will choose to face the strange beasts together."
Fu Qingzhou said, picking off a few herbs in front of him: "Let's go and try the healing effect on Brother Yang and the others."
Qiu Chan blinked, glanced at the night, and chuckled: "Alright. It was specially made at night...Is this convenient for concealment?"
On the other side, Yang Liuqing and Qu Yi also came to their senses after the initial shock.
"If this happens, many people will attack their teammates, right?"
They looked at each other and suddenly felt a little lucky.
Fortunately, his teammate is Fu Qingzhou... There is no need to worry about this kind of thing.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would be in a state of intense vigilance and psychological warfare.
"What are you thinking about?"
At this moment, Fu Qingzhou led Qiu Chan over and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will attack you?"
"Haha, Brother Fu is joking." Yang Liuqing was much more relaxed at this time: "Can this herb be used?"
"The things are consistent with the outside world."
Fu Qingzhou curled his lips: "Whether it can be used, let's try it before we say."
He squatted down, tore open the legs of Yangliuqing's trousers, and looked at the swollen With legs like steamed buns, he smiled and said: "Be patient."
Soon Yang Liuqing let out a painful groan. Qiu Chan also helped Qu Yi aside and looked at her somewhat wary expression. Looking at her eyes, Qiu Chan laughed in a low voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, I promised to the evil thief that I won't do anything to you."
While speaking, she also held the herbs she collected in her palms Crushed it into pieces and wiped it on Qu Yi's injured area.
Qu Yi hummed in pain, but couldn't help but asked curiously: "Miss Qiu... why did you call Fu Shaoxia a prostitute? Could it be that you guys..."
"Hmph!"
Qiu Chan narrowed her eyes: "Let me tell you, that guy is not as great and upright as you think. He is not a good person at all..."
In the dense forest, there were groans and whispers. It keeps ringing, and above the sky, the giant golden characters have begun to change quietly. It beats gently, and the numbers displayed are getting smaller and smaller.
……
"Sister Tang Jiao, be careful."
In the dense forest at night, a woman next to Tang Jiao saw that she stumbled slightly after stepping on a pebble under her feet, and quickly reached out to help her.
But just when Tang Jiao was about to say her words of thanks, the woman's eyes suddenly flashed with light, she took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed Tang Jiao in the waist!
Tang Jiao seemed to have expected it, and without looking back, she deflected the stab with her waist. At the same time, she moved lightly on her toes, as if dancing, and at the same time, a dagger appeared unknowingly. It flew out from nowhere and stabbed the woman!
With a clang, the woman blocked the dagger, but was knocked back several steps.
Four more men and women came behind her, and they all stood beside her, pulling out their weapons and facing Tang Jiao.
Tang Jiao stood still, the dagger flew back to her hand, she frowned slightly: "I killed so many enemies for you along the way, you still want to attack me?"
" Haha..."
The woman smiled fakely and said: "Junior sister of Xiao Qianlong, your senior brother is very popular, and you only have four realms, so you are destined not to get a good ranking, why not help your sister? Once?”
“So that’s what you thought.”
Tang Jiao shook her head slightly: "No wonder you have deliberately pushed me into the most dangerous and difficult enemy positions many times before when we faced the enemy... It turns out it was not my wild imagination."
The woman tilted her head and looked towards At this time, the words on the sky have turned into "one hundred and thirty-five".
"In less than half an hour, more than 20 people have been eliminated."
She smiled and said: "Sister Tang Jiao, you don't want your senior brother to be chased by strange beasts when you turn around, right? ? The more people there are, the more hope they have. It's not really death, so don't resist, right?"
Tang Jiao shook her head again with a firm look: "No, I want to change. You have to be strong enough to be your big brother’s help. If you give up here, what qualifications do I have to stand by your side?”
"Tsk, you don't know what is good or bad. You are just a member of the Fourth Realm. Do you really think we are afraid of you?"
The woman's face darkened: "Not to mention a person from the Fourth Realm, what qualifications do you have to compete with us for the title of Hundred Heroes? Junior Brother Junior sister, do it!”
Tang Jiao lowered her head and sighed.
The next second, she raised her little face and faced several "teammates" who were charging towards her. Her expression was as cold as ice. "You don't want to think about it, why can a person from only four realms be invited to a gathering of hundreds of Qianlong heroes from five or even six realms?"
"It's you who are ignorant..."
She gently released her hand holding the sword, and the dagger roared out like a dragon!
This is a spiritual sword that she spent more than two years refining with her life essence and blood. It has long been integrated with her life skills and is no longer a mortal thing. Even if it is broken, it can be reshaped. In the illusion, the ordinary short sword was also turned into a spiritual sword by her using the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Forging Technique!
……
“Oh my god!”
Wu Changfeng roared loudly, and struck down with a heavy palm that cracked the monument and cracked the stone. He slapped the enemy in front of him on the head. The man couldn't even hum, and then turned into smoke and dispersed.
He lowered his head - there were countless deep and shallow cuts on his body, and blood was constantly flowing out.
He raised his head again - not far away, several young heroes, with sinking faces, slowly gathered around.
“Damn it, if I had known it, I would have found some teammates!”
Wu Changfeng gritted his teeth and said: “I’m a fucking fool, why do I have to find Brother Fu? There’s no one else. Looking for it, I got injured when I fought alone!”
"Brother, stop struggling."
At this time, one of the young heroes said calmly: "Although you are in the Sixth Realm, you are so seriously injured that you can never be a match for the few of us. Why fight to the death? ?”
Wu Changfeng was furious: “Fart!”
His body shook, his power surged, his eyes were split open, like a ferocious tiger that preyed on people. : "If you want to kill me, let's see how many heads you have!"
......
"The speed has slowed down."
Ning Wushu looked up at the numbers in the sky, squinting slightly.
Half an hour passed, and the number had stopped at "one hundred, twenty-one," and it had not changed for at least a quarter of an hour.
There were some blood stains and scars on her body, but her figure was still upright.
Not far away, Yuan Zhen was sitting under a tree, but there was a huge scar on his chest, which looked like a claw mark left by some kind of ferocious beast.
But he still looked calm and said with a smile: "Perhaps, we will have to face strange beasts."
Ning Wushu turned to look at him: "If a strange beast really comes, I will not save you. "
"How dare you ask the donor to work hard again?"
Yuanzhen put his hands together and gave a salute: "Ning, the donor has saved the young monk many times, and the young monk is grateful enough."
"Your sword skills are good. I just want you to stay until the end and compete with me on the ring - but you are also a strange person." Ning Wushu shook his head slightly: "Those people don't dare to fight with others. Fighting and being chased by strange beasts, why do you want to save them?”
"God has the virtue of saving people's lives, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Yuan Zhen said seriously.
Ning Wushu asked curiously: "Isn't this illusion a real life?"
"How can donor Ning know?"
Yuanzhen said with a smile: " Who dares to tell whether the mountains and forests here are imaginary and the world is real? "
Ning? Wushu shook his head: "I'm not interested in this kind of boring speculation - but you are a very powerful monk. You can even repel that strange beast. Are you really just a fifth-level person?"
"Amitabha, the donor is so complimentary."
Yuanzhen's face showed no joy or sadness, and he said softly: "We are both in the fifth realm, but the young monk is no match for the donor, and even worse than the fifth realm of Ning. "
Ning Wushu smiled: "No need to compare with me, it's meaningless."
As she said that, she looked up at the night sky again, and the numbers on the sky still didn't move.
“The hour is coming.”
She said slowly: "It seems that everything that needs to be done has been done - the real test is coming."
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(End of this chapter)