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Chapter 90 Beginning (please vote)(2/2)

"I said... I hate people calling me uncle!"

Song Jingang's whole body erupted with golden light, looking like a little golden man chasing several candidates.

Although they were all in the realm of raw jade, those candidates were unable to break through his defense even with their A-level martial arts skills.

This is the power of the 'Vajra Body', its defense is almost invincible at the same level!

Bang!

Finally, as the last candidate fell, the strange phenomena on Song Jingang's body gradually disappeared.

He looked around and then glanced at his bracelet: "Fifty-second place? Not bad... But for me, this result is not enough. Where is Ross? I want to give him a beating! And

Fang Xing..."

Suddenly, the surrounding sounds disappeared inexplicably, and there was a dead silence.

A thick fog emerged, and in the dark fog, scarlet eyes opened one after another!

They are so densely packed that they seem to number in the thousands!

Being stared at by his eyes, Song Jingang's thinking suddenly became confused...

"ah!"

He shouted loudly and flew back in an instant: "It turned out to be a member of the evil god's family, attracted by the fight just now? This is - the 'Thousand-Eyed Demon', a lower-level servant... Fortunately, it is not a high-level servant with tens of thousands of eyes.

…”

Although Song Jingang has practiced A-level martial arts and has simulated artistic conception to protect himself, it is not the power of real artistic conception after all, and he has not opened the Niwan Palace to awaken his spiritual power.

Mental defense is indeed his weakness.

Relying on A-level martial arts, he can barely resist the contamination of lower-level servants, but if he encounters a higher-level servant, he may not be able to escape.

Seeing Song Jingang running away, the mist made a strange creaking cry and immediately gave chase.

"Damn it... I can't get rid of it, find someone to kill it together!"

Song Jingang gritted his teeth.

No matter how confident he is in his own strength, he still doesn't think he can take down a low-ranking servant on his own.

Even on a real battlefield, encountering such an enemy requires the combined efforts of several brave martial artists to surround and kill him.

But among these 10,000 candidates, how many of them are from the four realms?

If you want to kill this kind of low-level servant, I'm afraid it will take a lot of people to kill it!



High in the sky.

Qi Lingzhen, wearing wind protection and eye protection, was controlling a pterodactyl and entangled with a group of strange birds.

suddenly……

She seemed to have thought of something and looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge black jellyfish floating in the sky at some unknown time.

Fluorescent silk threads spread out from the jellyfish and connected with the strange birds.

"Lower servant level—Netherworld Jellyfish?!"

Qi Lingzhen suddenly said to the side: "Let's do it together and the points will be divided equally!"

"Can!"

A crisp sound came, and an exoskeleton armor rushed into the battlefield. It was Zhong Yuxiu!

She looked like she still had some baby fat on her face, but her fighting style was very brutal. After tearing apart a few strange birds, she rushed directly towards the huge jellyfish...
Chapter completed!
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