"Okay! I hope you didn't lie to me. Let me come to Kangkang. Where are the casual cultivators you mentioned hiding?" Chengying bloomed her spiritual power to detect.

The situation of casual repairers in the competition is much worse than that of organized competitors.Not only do they have to avoid being chased and intercepted by other big forces all the time.Also beware of any backstabs from your companions at any time.

Under the condition that no one will die, people's moral level will inevitably decline. Anyway, no one will really die, so stabbing you in the back should not be a big problem.So much so that the arena didn't become harmonious just because they couldn't die.On the contrary, it is even more dangerous.

At this time, about ten kilometers to the southeast of the crowd, a pair of Sanxiu were being hunted down, and what was chasing them down was a three-member demigod team from the Star Luo Empire.

Fewer than one-tenth of Smash Bros.'s 1 contestants are heavyweight contestants, and most don't have the busts of a demigod.Therefore, a team of three demigods can hunt down a group of untrained casual cultivators.

……

"Brother Zeng, it's too bad, you can leave if you can! I'm afraid we won't be able to, and I won't really die anyway." A casual cultivator with a broken arm said to his teammates with a wry smile.

The person called Brother Zeng has a pair of wings, and if he spreads his wings, he is likely to escape.

"Damn! Even if I don't die, I don't want to give up so easily!" Brother Zeng gritted his teeth, but the power of casual cultivators was too weak. A dozen of them were chased and killed by mere three people, and they didn't even have the courage to fight back. No.

"Haha! Don't care so much about winning or losing! Anyway, I don't expect to be the champion. Your speed is fast, maybe you can get a few more rounds, and it would be nice to be ranked hundreds of times in the world!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, he immediately turned around and his soul was surging.

"I also want you to experience the ability of casual cultivators! We are not soft persimmons that can be kneaded at will!"

The soul power formed an illusory energy arm at his severed arm, and when he stepped on the ground, he shot up into the sky like a cannonball. The ninth soul ring flickered, and streams of light converged on his energy arm. It is an attack of the demon disintegration class.

"The mantis arm is like a cart!" The demigod in the center snorted coldly. He didn't even release his soul skills, but just threw his fists to meet him. There was a qualitative gap in strength between the two sides. Even if the other party tried their best, it didn't mean that the chasm-like gap could be bridged.

It's just that the moment the two sides collided, the demigod was struck by lightning, and his whole body spurted blood and flew backwards, as if being run over by a train, which was extremely miserable.

"Eh? Fly? Fly?" Broken Arm Loose Cultivator looked at his energy arm with an incredulous expression. Does this arm need to be cut off before it can unleash its full power?

However, the next moment, he realized that he was thinking too much, because the other two demigods who were about to counterattack also flew out almost in sequence, and that was definitely not his doing.

After carefully recalling the scene just now, he realized that what he shot just now was a figure so fast that he could hardly see it.

It was only after the three of them flew upside down that he could see the figure clearly. The man was standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes were not wrinkled, his long hair was spread out behind his back, fluttering in the wind, full of immortality, his face was not famous all over the world Who is the Duke of Tulip.

Seeing this scene, the broken-arm casual cultivator felt a heat rising from his spine and spreading all the way to his whole body. It turned out that Duke Tulip personally rescued him!

In the minds of casual cultivators, Duke Tulip is simply an idol-like existence. He does not rely on the resources of any forces, abandons literature and pursues martial arts, and cultivates to a state that is almost invincible in the world. How can such an existence make people not crazy about it.

Chengying didn't say anything, and the favorability of the rescued casual cultivators soared wildly. At this moment, Luo Yan and the three also "belatedly".

"It's great that you are all right! We are also casual cultivators rescued by the Duke! This competition experience is really bad. Without the protection of the Duke, it is impossible to move an inch!" Chen Bin drew closer to the two sides as soon as he opened his mouth. distance.

They are all casual cultivators oppressed by powerful forces, who hasn't complained yet!People who are not familiar with each other, once they complain about one thing at the same time, they can often get acquainted quickly.

Chengying quietly watched the three of them fooling around, and after a while, he tricked the dozen or so casual practitioners into his group.

Even in such a short period of time, their program of action was determined.

"Scattered cultivators from all over the world unite to become a family!"

Cheng Ying: "..."

There are too many names, and he didn't know how to complain for a while, wondering if your organization still has a cheat book called the two hundred skills necessary for casual cultivators to survive tenaciously.

"Lord Duke, let's continue to save people! There are still a lot of Sanxiu being hunted down!" Luo Jie said in the sweet voice unique to little girls.

Chengying couldn't help but feel a chill. He knew that Luo Jie was almost 30 years old, and the appearance of this loli in front of him was just because the dark force invaded her body when she was a child, which affected her development. Pretending to be tender was too much.

There are also many young geniuses in this era, and it is not impossible to cultivate to the Title Douluo before the age of 20, so that the casual cultivators did not doubt Luo Jie's age.

Under his call, he followed Chengying mightily and headed towards the next place where the casual cultivator was hunted down.

……

On the side of Chengying's body, he was still walking in the jungle with Bingdi. The other contestants seemed to have some way to detect his approach. Without hiding his breath, there was no one within a few miles. All the contestants chose to detour.

Although he did not meet an opponent, it did not affect Chengying's understanding of the situation on the field. Although he could not borrow the mental power of the moon, he also possessed a terrifyingly strong mental power. After absorbing the soul gem for so long, the spiritual power of the main body has already It is close to [-]% of the strength of the moon brain, and can easily detect every plant and tree in the entire arena.

"The other one is really unlucky!" Cheng Ying murmured softly, "Those three little fellows have so many moths, they fooled more than 500 people into joining in such a short period of time."

"They're all casual cultivators. What's the use of that group of stragglers? They'll disperse as soon as they're rushed by an organized team." Bingdi curled her lips, expressing her jealousy of Chengying's appeal.

"Haha! That's not necessarily the case. You won't die here. Loose cultivators are stragglers on the battlefield. That's because everyone is afraid of death, and everyone is unwilling to rush to the front, so they will be easily dispersed.

Everyone won't die now, so what's there to be afraid of?What the casual cultivators lack is only a courage to challenge the strong. As long as they win a battle, their combat effectiveness will be completely different. "

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