Super Asura System

Chapter 163: Gather at the top

The elders outside the ruins were also restless. Those who entered the ruins disciples continued to explode their command cards. In just one day and one night, more than half of their staff had been reduced.

Among these elders, Zhang Tianxiang was the one with the most black face. The 20 command cards of the Haotian School had already burst fifteen, and the loss was the biggest among all.

The elder Sikongtu who came to Demon Thief Sect this time, touched his mouse and smiled there and said: "It seems that your Haotian Sect is really not very good. It is simply a target of public criticism. People are about to die."

Zhang Tianxiang said with a green face: "You old thief, don't gloat there, believe it or not, I will take care of you."

Sikongtu held a pipe in his hand and said indifferently, "If you want to clean me up, you have to catch me. Just your light work, wait for the next life!"

Richemont sneered there and said: "You Demon Thieves Sect has been allocated a total of five places. Now it seems that none of them are dead. It's not because of finding a mouse hole to hide it!"

Sikongtu said with a smirk: "There is nothing wrong with that. We don't need to find things ourselves, as long as you find them, we can take them from you."

The elder sent by Patch Skyzong this time is a very famous assassin Huang Rulin. He sneered and said, "I think the old thief is right. When you get the things at your address, kill them again. Just grab something, why bother."

Mending Tianzong is the sect with the second least loss here. Because of their limited number, they only have five places, but so far, one has died, the one that died in Jian Chenzi's hands.

Cuizhuo said roundly, "This is a matter of life and death. There is no need for everyone to be so serious. The only thing that can survive the big waves is real gold, but that group is really destroyed by the group, then you should really think about yourself. s future."

The monk folded his hands together and said: "The poor monk feels that what the donor said is right, so please stay calm and wait quietly!"

Not to mention that the elders outside are talking about it. After this day and night fighting, the rest are the elites of the elite. Everyone has a clear purpose, that is, the peak.

Zhao Yiming quickly rushed to the summit with Xiang Sibing. The two thought that they were the first, but they didn't expect that the monks in Chanlin Temple would actually do morning classes there.

In the Chanlin Temple team, the evil Buddha, the spiritual leader of the magic door, was actually mixed up. He was having a very happy conversation with Monk Fahui there, and it was completely enjoyable.

Zhao Yiming greeted them, and did not mix with them, but found a place in the southwest corner, where the two people were affectionate.

Next arrived was a mixed team. The Demon Thieves Sect and the Sky Patching Sect were actually mixed together, but their abilities did complement each other, and it was a very troublesome team.

After they greeted everyone, they set up camp next to Zhao Yiming. They didn't know where the thieves took out some meat and ate and drank there!

Next came Zhao Xu. He converged some Baiyunzong disciples. There were about seven or eight people. He and Zhao Yiming were not happy at first. Both sides ignored each other. He occupied a space in the northwest corner.

Someone arrived one after another, everyone was not divided into camps according to good and evil, but they were very cautious with each other, and stayed in different places based on sects.

After the little prince Yingping arrived with two guards, he looked around and ran to the next door to Zhao Yiming, where he occupied a place.

Tang Yunze also arrived with a few disciples. He watched around and finally stood on Zhao Xu's side. Now it seems that the remaining disciples in Baiyun Valley have reached thirteen at most.

Finally, another mixed team came. This team was actually made up of Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunxia Sect and Luxiang Sect. It was obvious that the disciples of the latter two schools were protected by Xuantian Sword Sect.

Lu Xiangzong got a total of eight places this time, except for Xiang Sibing, there were only two disciples left. When they saw Xiang Sibing, the two disciples ran to her in tears.

Jiang Bihan glanced at the people present with a green face and said: "You are simply in vain. So many men bullying these weak women really make me look down on."

Song Wufu smiled hippiely there and said: "They are not weak women. Their skills are not bad. But I agree with you. It seems that they are physically and mentally devastated."

Wan Jian said with a sullen face: "I killed a few decent disciples who did dirty things on the road. I didn't expect that even my own people would be attacked, and Facebook is an outsider of evil spirits."

Zhao Xu coldly snorted and said, "I also killed some demon cubs on the road. They are not much better. They are not even letting go of them."

Little magician Ye Yu didn't know where to come out at this time and said: "We all don't want to laugh at fifty steps, you are almost the same, and there is no need to cover up in such a place, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhao Yiming swept his eyes, but he didn't see his second brother, and he was stunned in his heart. Could it be that this guy has been poisoned by someone else, so he can't do that!

He was thinking here, Jian Chenzi came quickly with Ye Family sisters. He fell on the field and scanned around, first arched his hand to Jiang Baiyao, then walked to Zhao Yiming's side and joined his camp.

The Ye Family sisters naturally followed, Yunxia Sect was better than Lu Xiangzong, and there were eight disciples left, who followed them.

The little prince Yingping saw that there were too many people on Zhao Yiming's side, so he leaned toward him, and got into his camp. At this moment, Zhao Yiming and his group became the strongest group at least in terms of numbers.

Zhao Xu dissatisfied and said to the side: "Zhao Yiming, you don't come to the sect, what are you doing there? Do you want to stand on your own?"

Jian Chenzi's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao doesn't have to put hats there. We two brothers are together, at least don't worry about being stabbed in the back. I think everyone knows this."

Jiang Bihan smiled slightly and said, "I think what my junior brother said is correct. The little magician has already said it clearly, so you don't have to pretend anymore. Now we are here, all wanting to benefit.

There is no need to be circumspect. We only have three days in total. Now that one and a half days have passed, everyone should hurry up. "

Tang Yunze laughed and said: "Senior Sister Jiang is really a hero of the female middle school. This is a clean and tidy statement. Our seven-foot men will not be looked down upon by you. Now the gate of the iron blood gate is right in front of us, and it depends on what you can get. Let's be safe!"

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