Chapter 32: Polar Reversal
The newbie who was supposed to be able to do whatever he wanted, hit his companion's head into his chest.
Such a contrast.
It was definitely no less than the goddess who had taken so much effort to lick, but after taking off her skirt, she was found to be bigger than himself!
"Something's wrong, something's wrong with you!"
Zhou Long was also shocked by this scene.
It was okay that his skills couldn't kill this newbie in seconds, but the subordinate who was killed was equivalent to a 120-level professional. How could he be killed instantly?
Where did he get such a high attack power?
"Are you done talking?"
"Then I'm going to do it!"
Chu Ran laughed twice, activated the crushing feature again, and kicked the black-robed man with a spear in the chest.
After being weakened by the Abyss Kingship, this guy's attributes were probably lowered by about 80% to 90%, much lower than himself.
More than 300 points of strength added to the crushing feature, and kicked him directly into a cannonball, and he flew out with a bang!
Bang bang bang!
Like a stone skipping on water, it bounced on the ground for more than ten times, smashing out a series of smoke and dust.
After the momentum slowed down, his whole body was broken and twisted beyond human form.
He died on the spot.
[Obtained 30 blood points]
[Obtained 27 blood points]
Two prompts appeared.
Chu Ran played a stick flower and said happily: "Your bloodline is quite pure."
Killing two high-level members of the Abyss Sect is equivalent to the blood points provided by dozens of Abyss Demon Elephants. This bloodline is indeed too pure.
Now the Zhou Long in front of Chu Ran is no longer a five-turn boss, but a moving blood point.
100 blood points for 1 attribute point.
The two wastes just now provided nearly 60 blood points.
This Zhou Long is still an elder, so he must be more valuable. It's not too much to count him as having 80 blood points, right?
"Killing an elder is equivalent to one attribute point. Killing a hundred elders is equivalent to changing my job once." Chu Ran counted on his fingers.
Good fellow, the Abyss Sect is not a traitor at all.
This is clearly a living Bodhisattva who sacrifices himself for others!
You friends, I have made friends with my ancestors of the Abyss.
"Come on, let me hit you with a stick."
Chu Ran gestured to Zhou Long with a chicken leg stick, and his expression gradually changed.
Zhou Long felt a chill on his back, and said sternly: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. Do you think you can fight with this elder by killing two trash? You are almost there!"
He opened his hands, and the terrifying purple magic fire sprayed out, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire!
"Taboo: Earth Flame Funeral!"
The boundless flames formed a vortex storm, covering a space of several thousand meters.
A sure kill that can only be released by a fifth-level professional.
Taboo skills!
The terrifying temperature was transmitted, and the strongholds within a radius of more than 20 miles were affected.
Many newbies felt the rolling heat wave, a dry mouth, and even smelled the burnt smell of their own hair!
"Look over there!"
"Purple flames? Could it be that a big guy is releasing a forbidden spell?"
"What big guy? The color of this skill shows that he is a madman from the Abyss Sect!"
"That means a big guy from the Sword Holding Division is fighting with the Abyss Sect!"
"What a powerful force. With this flame temperature, we will probably be evaporated if we get close to it!"
Many newbies stared with wide eyes, looking at the purple flame vortex rising into the sky, with shocked expressions.
Someone else enviously said, "Only the strong men of the Sword Holding Division can participate in this kind of battle, right?"
Everyone nodded in approval.
As one of the top professional troops in Dragon Country, the Sword Holding Division still has some face.
However.
In the hall of Tianmen City.
All the members of the Sword Holding Division in front of the light curtain were stunned.
The purple light reflected on their faces, turning their faces purple.
Someone opened his mouth wide, completely disregarding his image, and drooling.
"This... is a student?"
After a few seconds, someone whispered.
All the black uniforms of the Sword Holding Division had very complicated expressions.
If the guy in the picture was a student, they would probably have to go back to school and be retrained.
Anyway, they asked themselves, let them face two 4th-level members of the Earth Spirit Association, one against two, even if they could win, they would be in a difficult battle.
But the mysterious professional in the picture killed one with a stick and kicked another to death.
It was as easy as killing a chicken.
No, killing a chicken is not that easy!
"Where did this little monster come from?" The admissions officer of Donghua Academy also took a breath of cold air. In just a few minutes, the cold air he took made the hall warmer.
The admissions officer of Yuqing Academy couldn't help but say: "We were all wrong, he is definitely not an SS-level professional... This... cough, this genius is definitely an SSS-level professional!"
"Looking around the world, there have been few truly top-level professionals in the past two hundred years!"
"Given time, he will definitely grow into a legendary professional!"
After saying this.
His eyes were red: "We must find him! The people who came to participate in the trial are from Haicheng and Baicheng, right? Even if we dig three feet into the ground in these two cities, we can never bury such a genius. He must enter Yuqing Academy!"
"Yuqing Academy is a piece of shit."
"With his aggressiveness, he should come to our Donghua Academy for training!"
"Don't fart here! Even dogs don't go to Donghua Academy!"
"Fuck you!"
Both of them were unable to move, but they started to talk nonsense crazily, and finally even spit at each other.
In the past, in order to compete for a few A-level talents, the admissions officers of the two universities might confront each other. If it was an S-level hidden profession, they would fight each other.
Now this is a suspected 3S-level hidden profession. Not to mention spitting, even if they are controlled to pull their hair and kick their crotch, they must be ranked.
"Quiet!"
"Shut up!"
Suddenly.
The captain of the black uniforms could no longer bear it. After a roar, he looked at the light screen with an uncertain expression.
After a few seconds, he cleared his throat, turned his head and said: "Send a few people to support and send him to our Sword Division camp."
The black uniforms of the Sword Division were all stunned when they heard this.
They didn't react.
But the admissions officers on the scene understood that this son of a bitch wanted to intercept!
"You are really like this!" The admissions officer of Donghua Academy gave a thumbs up: "Xiaodao pulled his ass, you have opened your eyes!"
"Bah!" The admissions officer of Yuqing College spat out a big sticky phlegm: "You refused to save people just now, and now you find that it is a top genius and want to come to intercept? It's really an eagle burping, you have eaten too much chicken!"
No matter how thick-skinned the captain of the black uniform is, his face turned black.
However, he did not argue with these people, but whispered: "Hurry up!"
A group of black uniforms immediately prepared to call people.
And in the light screen.
Chu Ran was wearing purple fire and turned into a fire man.
But he was unharmed, swinging a chicken leg stick and chasing Zhou Long all over the ground.
"Run away!"
"Let me hit it twice!"
"Fuck, two-level reversal! You offended your father and you still want to run!"
"Die!"
