The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Sure enough, the statistics are wrong!"

Yang Zhen and Hu Guangmu are also secretly vomiting, and the tight nerves are also slackened. If Ye Mozhen gets a contribution of 2.1 million, it is far more than the two of them, their faces, Where are you going?

They are all the top ten students who have the strength to compete in the top of the list. Losing to a freshman who has just entered the college is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"It turned out that the statistics were wrong. I said how he might have contributed 2.1 million. How many sacred demon can you kill?"

"Yeah, I see 1.1 million contributions, it is already good."

The students around me are once again talking about it. The original surprise has turned into disdain.

However, the dry forest is frowning. This kind of force can be used to sense the demon nuclear level and thus calculate the contribution. It is impossible to make mistakes.

The so-called rule is the rule, and with the rules of calculation, it is impossible to make mistakes.

"I should have 3.1 million contributions."

Ye Mo once again said a word that surprised everyone: "I clearly remember that the demon king nucleus I collected is 15 pieces, the demon king nucleus, there is one, just these, I have 2.6 million, as for the demon genius level of the demon nucleus, there are not a few, then the 印 印 印 印 印 , , , , , , , 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印 印

Ye Mo’s words, since everyone is dumbfounded, the demon king’s nuclear?

"How is it possible? Is Ye Mo killed the demon?"

All the students were surprised and showed an unbelievable look. If Ye Mo’s words are true, then does Ye Mozhen not have a contribution of 3.1 million? This kind of achievement is far more than Yang Zhen and Hu Guangmu.

"The demon king nuclear!"

The brows of the dry forest were wrinkled, and the big hand grabbed it. The Qiankun printing bag appeared in his hands, and his thoughts moved. He really found himself in the Qiankun printing bag and found a demon king.

"Ye Mo, there is indeed a demon king's nucleus in this sacred print bag."

The dry forest said faintly: "However, with your strength, how can you kill the demon? Even if your strength is against the sky, it is impossible to kill the demon of the fairyland."

"Yes, the gap between Xianwu and Xianzun is not a little bit. How can he kill the demon, he must be from where the demon space comes from."

"Is it not that Lu Yao is getting an adventure? Maybe he got the demon nucleus in that place."

Everyone will not believe that Ye Mo can kill the demon king's nuclear.

This is simply impossible!

Everyone is looking to Ye Mo, waiting for Ye Mo’s answer.

"The demon space, there are only two demons, and they are still father-son relationship. Do you think anyone in the demon space can kill the demon emperor and leave me a demon nuclear for me?"

Ye Mo smiled coldly and continued: "I am only lucky, but the demon has just wanted to hit the second stage of Xianzun, but unfortunately it failed. I happened to be met by me. I just killed it and got it. A demon queen."

"The rules of trials, as long as they are killed by the demon, get the demon nuclear, can be included in the results."

This time, the burning fairy was also very excited, but he did not show it on his face, but he was cheering in his heart. With Ye Mo’s contribution, the first result of the Burning Tower was also fixed.

The demon who failed in the robbery was also the demon king, and Ye Mo killed him. It was indeed included in the score.

Everyone is secretly amazed, Ye Mo’s luck.

"The dry forest, now it is time to calculate the average contribution of the three towers, but I have already calculated that our burning towers seem to be the highest."

The burning fairy smiled faintly.

The number of incineration towers has been small, and Ye Mo and Yan Yao have received a lot of contributions. This time, the trial of the Burning Tower is no suspense, the average contribution is the first, and the students’ personal contribution is the first. In the tower of Yan.

The dry forest and the ice stone sounds naturally know that this time the trial, because of the existence of Ye Mo, made the average contribution of the students of the Burning Tower, also ranked first.

"Burning the fairy, you are really good, but you just don't know. In the day-to-day competition, do you still have the same good luck, and the results obtained by opportunisticity can't make you continue to be the tower owner of this tower? ""

He said a word, then, the dry forest began to announce results.

The student's personal contribution is the first, Ye Mo, second place, Yang Zhen, third place, Hu Guangmu.

The students contributed the first place on average, the Burning Tower, and the second place, the ice tower, and the dead wood tower, because of the loss of students too much, the total contribution decreased, ranking third.

The reward is given by the elders who contributed to the temple.

Naturally, Ye Mo became the most eye-catching existence in this trial, completely overshadowing the limelight of Yang Zhen and Hu Guangmu.

In particular, Hu Guangmu was greatly angry. In his view, Ye Mo, the warrior who had not had a move in front of him, was able to win the first trial.

After that, he also let him stand in front of other students.

"Let's go, come back to the Burning Tower to celebrate!"

The burning fairy smiled faintly.

"Haha, Ye Mo Shidi is really powerful. This time, our Burning Tower has finally been proud. If it is in the Tiancheng Competition, we can win the first place in the Burning Tower. If we recruit new students, we will have excellent rights. We will burn the tower in the future. It will be getting stronger and stronger."

“Yes, when Ye Mo’s younger brother is really strong, our burning tower is getting stronger and stronger.”

The students at the Burning Tower are cheering.

Just as all the students were ready to disperse, a suffocating sigh directly from the sky, directly covering the body of Ye Mo, Ye Morton felt a strong oppression.

"You are the one who killed my son?"

A figure descended from the sky and landed on a stone pillar in the square. His dress was very ordinary, just a simple thin shirt. If he stood in the crowd, he was very ordinary, but the momentum on his body was released. It can be the focus of attention.

"It's Master Muxi ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He hasn't been retreating?"

Seeing the appearance of men in thin shirts, all the disciples of the deadwood tower, including some disciples of the ice tower, showed enough reverence. This person is the father of Muping, the third raft of the Tianshi list.

"Yep?"

Ye Mo brows and wrinkles, looking at the man in the air, just a moment of suffocation, giving him a very fearful feeling, this is definitely not comparable to Yang Zhen and Hu Guangmu.

"Ye Mo, suffered, he is Muping's father Muxi, the third strongest in the list of days, practicing a slogan, although you killed Muping, the college will not hold you accountable. But this raft will never let you go."

Seeing Ye Mo did not look, Luyao was afraid that Ye Mo would be impulsive, and immediately pulled his sleeve and whispered it.

At this moment, all the students are turning their attention to Ye Mo, the grievances between the students. Generally speaking, the tower master is unable to intervene. In the middle of the day, he offended the raft, but there is no good end, let alone Mo also killed the son of Muxi.

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