Takano's general-like remarks attracted admiration from many classmates, especially girls.
However, other guys who were worried about the world being in chaos were very disappointed.
With a roll of their eyes, they pointed their fingers at Helian Lie again.
"Helian Lie, I heard that you and Li Yao are from the same school, and you have a personal grudge.
Can you tell me in detail what's going on?"
Most of the players here are from the towns surrounding Fuge City.
They have no scruples about Helianlie.
They just watch the excitement and are not afraid of big troubles, so they don't have any discretion in what they say.
They can do whatever it takes to stimulate them.
Helian Lie's face turned blue and white, his teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, his fists were tightly clenched, and he felt extremely ashamed and angry!
After being silent for a long time, he forced out a stiff smile and said reluctantly: "Classmate Li Yao and I had some minor misunderstandings before, but they have been resolved long ago.
Classmate Li Yao has made rapid progress in the past month, which is the pride of our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School.
I also admire his efforts very much.
What kind of personal grudges are simply That’s nonsense!
Sorry, please step aside, I have to go to the toilet.”
Before anyone could ask any more questions, Helianlie pushed away the players on both sides and almost ran away, trotting all the way into the toilet.
"Wow!"
In the cubicle, Helianlie could no longer hold on, his stomach was churning, and he vomited in big mouthfuls.
He vomited so hard that he even vomited all the gastric juice.
"Li Yao!"
Helianlie raised his head.
His eyes were red from vomiting for a long time.
He looked haggard and crazy, like a ferocious demon.
"Li Yao, you trash, you piece of shit!
Don't give me a chance, don't give me the slightest chance!
As soon as I get the chance, I won't let you go, I will definitely use all my resources to play you to death, play you to death you!"
Helian Lie dug his hands into the toilet wall, grabbing and tearing hard, as if the wall was Li Yao's smiling face.
He dug ten deep dents into the metal wall, and violent blood flowed in each dent!
… Li Yao, who was cursed by Helian Lie, was currently hiding comfortably in a supply point deep in the Demonic Dragon Island.
He checked his points through Xiaoji's light screen.
From the moment he blew up the Blue Command Center into the sky, he has firmly occupied the top spot, and unless Magic Dragon Island suddenly sinks, he will never be shaken!
To be honest, Li Yao didn't think so far-reaching when he first "opened the back door" on the magic weapon.
He just wanted to take advantage of it and earn a few more points.
But then the commanding genius Takano appeared on the blue side, and the red side was forced into a blind corner, forcing Li Yao to jump over the wall and make a desperate move.
This beheading operation took extremely high risks and involved a lot of luck.
It was a thrilling gamble.
In order to protect his own safety, Li Yao delayed the explosion of the crystal box bomb by half a minute.
If the other party discovered it in time, he would have enough time to throw the bomb away.
All he can say is that luck is on his side this time, and even God is helping him.
He is destined to enter Deep Sea University!
Now that he has earned enough points, Li Yao is not in a hurry to go out and hunt monsters.
Now there are not many remaining players, and the entire Demonic Island has become a paradise for monsters, many of which are super powerful. , Li Yao was not even sure he could kill it successfully.
He didn't expect that at the last moment, the boat would capsize in the gutter and "die" in the hands of a monster.
What's more - a storm is coming.
Li Yao raised his head and looked far into the distance.
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He didn't know when the dusky sky turned into pitch black.
There were faint purple snakes struggling and tumbling among the dark clouds, blasting out bursts of muffled thunder.
After a while, water droplets as big as beans fell on his head.
The weather on the sea changes very quickly.
Just a moment ago, the sky was clear and clear.
In the blink of an eye, it has turned into a world of torrential rain.
The dark clouds are rolling over the entire Magic Dragon Island, as if thousands of black horses are galloping, and lightning is endlessly tearing the sky and the earth.
The screams of howling ghosts and howling wolves were accompanied by the sea breeze, like ten thousand steel knives stabbing into the Demonic Flood Dragon Island.
Even if there are towering trees to cover the island, the wind is still howling and the rain is like a waterfall.
Everyone is hit by the rain and can't lift their heads or open their eyes.
When the strong wind blows, the big trees as big as one can be uprooted, and they are scattered all over the place.
The earth blew far away, sweeping away everything in its path.
In the face of the majestic power of nature, the monsters that were showing their teeth and claws just now became quiet and looked for caves and rock crevices to hide.
"A storm happened to pass over Magic Dragon Island.
The violent storm is expected to last the whole night!"
The Liaoyuan in mid-air was shaken slightly by the storm.
A cultivator was suspended at the tail of the battleship, squinting his eyes to observe the sky, and came to a conclusion.
A bolt of lightning struck right above his head, but was blocked by an invisible barrier half an inch away from his Tianling Cap.
It turned into four or five silver snakes that circled around him, reflecting a rather handsome face.
In this violent weather, it is difficult for the cultivators patrolling in the sky to take care of every corner of the Demonic Dragon Island.
The Puji beast carried by the player relies on a chip to connect to the Liaoyuan.
The spiritual link is very unstable, and it may not be able to monitor the player's situation in time and spray out protective gel at the fatal moment.
The danger of the game has been greatly increased!
"Do you want to abort the game?"
The cultivator opened his mouth, and the electric current surrounding his body was sucked into his belly.
He licked his lips with unfinished thoughts, flew back to the Liaoyuan, and asked many cultivators.
In the monitoring center, the cultivators whispered to each other and made a decision after a moment - the game will continue as usual, unaffected by the storm.
"In a real war, monsters will not make a truce with us humans just because of bad weather!"
The big man in black military uniform with a skull symbol on his shoulder, with a face like steel, said coldly.
"Yes, you can't even withstand such a violent storm, and you still want to be a cultivator?
It's a joke!"
Another cultivator with scars on his face sneered.
As they spoke, twisted ripples appeared on the huge light curtain in front of them, as well as patterns like snowflakes.
This is the connection between the Puji beast and the monitoring center, which was disturbed by the storm.
"Pah!
Pah!"
Dozens of light curtains turned black directly, obviously the connection with the spiritual mind was cut off.
This means that dozens of players have escaped their monitoring and protection.
"Although the link is lost, the Puji beast will automatically record the status of the players.
There will be a slight delay at most.
Points can still be calculated after the game and it will not hinder the continuation of the game!"
"Send another twenty cultivators to Demonic Dragon Island to patrol back and forth to ensure the safety of the contestants.
In the event of an accident, we will provide the candidates with family subsidies with the same treatment as those who sacrificed their lives as federal soldiers!"
The cultivators and the officers discussed for a while and quickly made a decision - this is also the practice of previous challenges.
The Xingyao Federation was able to gain a foothold on the most fertile land in the Tianyuan world because it was fought out of the mountains of blood and corpses of thousands of monsters.
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Every inch of the Federation's land was dyed red with the blood of the Federation army and cultivators!
Cultivators are the swords of human civilization.
If you want to become a cultivator, you must have the determination to die and the fearless spirit of sacrifice!
If you are afraid of death, don’t become a cultivator!