Dragon King I Am Supreme

Outside the battlefield, there are two psychic staff guarding.

Perhaps they saw it early, they looked at each other, and the person on the left took two dice from his pocket and said, "Bet two?"

The man on the right was hesitant: "Not so good? Now it's working hours. In case someone comes out of the team and misses the time, we will be punished."

The staff member on the left chuckled and said, "Do you think it is possible? I have participated in the admission examinations in the past years. I have never seen anyone who participated in the assessment can go out in about ten minutes."

The staff on the right said: "But this time there is Zhao Minggui, the soul power of that guy is said to have reached 300."

The staff on the left still dismissed it: "Three hundred soul powers are useless, because at the last moment of the array, there are more than 80 paper men with soul powers of more than one hundred. Combined with the super illusion formation method, even Zhao Minggui , Without half an hour of fighting, don't even think about rushing out easily. "

"It turned out to be this way." The staff on the right heard that, and finally understood why the companion was so calm and calm.

"Let's guess the size. How about two thousand dollars?"

The staff on the left asked aloud, and it turned out that this is a guy who likes gambling very much.

"No problem, let's get started." The staff on the right is also a gambler.

The two were about to roll the dice. At this moment, there was a slight wave of spiritual power in the array.

"Well, it seems like someone has reached the end of the array."

The man on the right said in doubt.

"You're wrong? It's less than ten minutes. No one can reach the finish line so quickly, not even a genius." The person on the left smiled with certainty.

However, the next moment, a loud roar sounded from the array exit, as if there was something breaking out of the cocoon between the electric light and flint.

A vague figure suddenly shot out from the array and appeared in front of the two staff members for a moment.

The entire exit was suddenly silent.

The calmness on the staff's face on the left has disappeared, and it is unknown when the dice in his hand fell to the ground, staring dumbly at the teenager in front of him, as if dreaming.

He didn't expect that such a scene would happen. He just said that it was impossible for anyone to rush out in about ten minutes, and he was beaten instantly.

"Eighth eight minutes and fifty-six seconds, my God, he rushed out in less than nine minutes. This is the best record since our psychic assessment!"

The staff on the right looked at the time and screamed inexorably.

With the exclamation of his companion, the staff on the left also looked back from the drowsiness. However, he saw the shape of the boy in front of him, which was indescribable.

Because there was a woman behind the boy, to be precise, it was a woman, and the two were about to stick together. 35xs

Looking closely at the woman's face, it seemed very pale, and her body was constantly snoring.

"This, what kind of pair is this?"

The two staff members were aggressive.

"Hey Ge Jingjing, we've passed the level, you don't have to snooze again. This is not fast, is it that scary?"

Lin Tianyou squinted his eyes and spit out loudly.

"Not yet? You suddenly ran, and my heart was all about my throat."

Ge Jingjing came down from Lin Tianyou's body, her legs and feet were still soft, and she almost sat on the ground without paralysis.

"Hey, we've passed the exam. When will we start the third exam? This time is precious. I'm waiting to go home for lunch made by my girlfriend."

Lin Tianyou helped Ge Jingjing and asked the two petrochemical staff.

"Ah, here, this candidate, no, this genius, please take a rest here, and when the people in the array finish the exam, you will immediately proceed to the next level of assessment."

The staff on the left woke up like a dream, and answered with a charming look.

The young man in front of him is the strongest customs clearer in psychic history. The future is absolutely limitless. It is very helpful to have a good relationship now.

"Fuck, have to wait? They're so frustrated, I'll wait until the year of the monkey when they pass?"

Lin Tianyou shouted unhappyly.

"This genius does not need to wait too long. After the first candidate has stepped out, the time has been fixed. From now on, within one hour, if no one has stepped out, they will be considered unqualified."

The staff on the right said, he also wanted to brush his presence in front of Lin Tianyou.

"That is to say, I have to wait for an hour, alas, no matter who calls them level dishes, I can't ask too much."

Lin Tianyou sighed, and then pulled Ge Jingjing to rest on the sofa next to him.

After the two staff members were shocked, they immediately set out to report Lin Tianyou's situation to senior leaders. This is a big thing and cannot be delayed.

The one-hour wait was boring. Fortunately, there was a beautiful girl in front of me who could talk.

Lin Tianyou used various methods to suggest Ge Jingjing, hoping that she could create a magic sword for herself ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ However, Ge Jingjing did not seem to understand Lin Tianyou's suggestion at all, as long as she mentioned weapons The topic, immediately pretending to be stupid, made Lin Tianyou very annoyed.

"Forget it, you can't rush to build the magic soldier. You have to take it slowly. Anyway, I know this girl. I can't run away if I want to run."

Lin Tianyou took a deep breath and stopped talking to her about weapons.

Time passed by little by little, and it looked like an hour was coming. At this time, the spiritual exit fluctuated again.

The two staff members did not dare to neglect, and hurried up to open the exit of the French Front.

The French Open was opened and a handsome young man came out.

"Guo Shao!"

When they saw the person, they greeted him in a quick and respectful manner.

"How long did Ben Shao spend this time?" The person who came out was Zhao Minggui. After seeing the two, he asked immediately.

"It took you forty-nine minutes."

The staff on the left answered.

"Is it forty-nine minutes? I thought I could make it out in forty-five minutes. It seems that there is some error in the calculation."

Zhao Minggui pretended to sigh, and then he asked proudly: "Did Ben Shao successfully break your highest record of customs clearance today?"

The team's customs records, Zhao Minggui knew, one hour and twenty-seven minutes.

Today it took him only forty-nine minutes to clear the customs. It can be said that no one has come before and no one has come after him. The reason why he asked this is to pretend to pretend.

ps: Thank you friends for your reward. Thank you so much.

(End of this chapter)