Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3758: Frog at the bottom of the well

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Lu Ming said lightly, ignoring Han Feng.

In a simple sentence, Han Feng and Qi Ping’s popularity were almost blown up. If Wang Zhangmen and other big men were not here, they would have done something to Lu Ming and others.

"Huh, I really thought I got it from hunting wild beasts? Who would believe it, fools who believe, must be lucky, and got it through some way we don't know!"

Finally, Han Feng gave a cold snort.

He absolutely doesn't believe that Lu Ming got it from hunting wild beasts, especially the silver crystal core.

He knows how rare silver crystal cores are.

On average, it takes more than a dozen quasi-royal beasts to get a silver crystal core.

A dozen of them joined forces, and it took a lot of hard work to get six silver crystal nuclei.

Lu Ming and Han Ziling can get five yuan?

Didn't it mean that Lu Ming and Han Ziling can hunt more than dozens of semi-imperial beasts?

This is absolutely impossible!

Don't talk about the Fengdu Sword Sect, even their Sacred Heart Clan doesn't have such a powerful Tianjiao, and can hunt so many quasi-emperors with the five-tier gods, or the sixth-tier gods.

So, this possibility can be ruled out.

He estimated that Lu Ming and Han Ziling were lucky. They passed some way that he didn't understand and got so many star cores.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, you guys take a break and prepare for the second round of competition!"

The head of Wang raised his hand to stop Lu Ming and Han Feng from continuing to talk.

But he was very unhappy in his heart, unhappy with Han Feng.

If Han Feng and Lu Ming were together, they would definitely get more points than these.

The resource covenant is to count the total scores of the two rounds before and after, and rank according to the total score.

The higher the total score, the higher the ranking.

Of course, the head Wang was unhappy on the surface, but he didn't show it on his face. After all, Han Feng had to rely on Han Feng to play the second round.

"Well, the lord of the major forces, take the crystal nucleus and count it!"

The voice of the leader of Tianhong Church came.

Head Wang put away the crystal nucleus and went to statistics.

Eighteen forces, take turns to take out crystal nucleus statistics.

The first one, started by Tianhong.

Everyone looked at an elder of Tianhong Sect, because the crystal core obtained by Tianhong Sect was on this elder.

Everyone wants to know how many crystal nuclei Tianhong teaches can get.

Tianhong taught the elder, expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, crystal nuclei flew out one by one.

There was a glare of golden light, the eyes of everyone who stabbed suddenly stared, and the heart beat fiercely.

Golden crystal core!

In the hands of Teacher Tianhong, there is a golden crystal core.

Anyone who knows the inside story knows what the golden crystal nucleus represents.

It is necessary to kill the wild beast equivalent to the Emperor Realm in order to obtain the golden crystal core.

And I am afraid that more than one can be killed before they can be obtained.

This shows that among the Tianhong teachers participating in the contest, there is an existence that can kill the emperor.

Everyone can’t help but think that Tianhong Education has invited Tianjiao from the powerful Ziying race ranked 99 in the prehistoric ten thousand list. Obviously, this is what the Tianjiao of Ziying has done. Among the Tianhong teaching, absolutely There is no such a powerful Tianjiao.

"It's horrible to be able to kill the emperor, this time the first place, it is Tianhong teach again!"

"It's hard to say, I don't know if other forces have invited such powerful foreign aid, but the ranking is based on the total score. The overall strength of Tianhong Education is indeed stronger!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Many young Tianjiao faces pale and very dignified.

I secretly decided that in the second round of the competition, if you encounter someone from the Ziying clan, you should surrender as soon as possible.

There are only a few forces, and some of them look as usual.

"Interesting!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, showing his fighting spirit.

He was originally not interested in the resource covenant, because there was no opponent who could make him serious.

Like Han Feng's and his ilk, it seems to be powerful, but Lu Ming can easily defeat Han Feng with his full force.

Although Han Feng is strong, he is not so strong that he can cross the realm to fight the emperor.

But now, Lu Ming is interested.

Lu Ming is now only one step away from Shenjun Sixth Layer. If a strong opponent puts him under strong pressure, he might be able to stimulate his potential and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

Soon, Tianhong taught the points statistics.

A full one thousand two hundred points.

The Fengdu Sword Sect adds up to less than half of the Tianhong Sect.

This also made the faces of several other forces interested in vying for the first place a little dignified.

Subsequently, other forces also began to count.

In the end, Tianhong taught the most points and ranked first.

The second-ranked power has more than 1,100 points, which is nearly 100 points less than Tianhong Education.

The Fengdu Sword Sect, this time beyond the expectations of many forces, ranked tenth in the first round of points, overpowering the old opponent, the Black Blood Palace.

"Damn it!"

Some masters in the Black Blood Palace are very upset.

"It’s okay, we are still more than fifty points lower than them. The first round depends on luck. Maybe they are lucky, but in the second round, it’s purely on strength. In the second round, we will Suppress them easily!"

In the Black Blood Palace, a young man with a single scarlet horn on his head said lightly.

This person is the arrogant of the Black Blood Palace who invited foreign aid~IndoMTL.com~ from a powerful race.

"Yes, the second round is up to you guys!"

The host of the Black Blood Palace showed a slight smile on his face.

This scarlet one-horned youth, tweeted Wei Jin, is a talented arrogant from the blood ant tribe, and a cultivation base of the quasi-imperial realm.

The blood ant tribe, ranking 566 in the prehistoric list, is many times stronger than the Sacred Heart tribe.

This time, he paid a huge price to invite Wei Jin, with the goal of rushing to the top ten or even higher.

Thinking of Wei Jin's strength, he felt relieved.

He had seen Wei Jin make a move. Although he was only in the quasi-emperor realm, he had fought a dozen moves with a strong man of the emperor, before he was defeated.

The general quasi-emperor, facing the **** emperor, can only be tortured and killed.

The **** emperor, waving his hand, can kill the quasi emperor of the blockbuster.

The ability to block the power of the Emperor God without dying is extremely shocking, not to mention that after more than a dozen moves in the battle, it fell in the wind.

This kind of combat power is almost invincible except for the existence of the Ziying Clan Tianjiao level, which Tianhong has invited.

So, he is very confident.

The head Wang flew back, with a smile on his face.

In the first round, he was ranked tenth. He was very satisfied.

It's just a pity in his heart that if Lu Ming can cooperate with Han Feng in the first round, Fengdu Sword School's points will probably be higher.

"Well, the points of the first round have been counted. Let's start the second round now!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

Then a group of masters flew out.

This group of masters come from eighteen powers, and every power has participated in it for the sake of fairness.

These masters pinched their hands, and runes filled the air. In the next moment, eighteen battle platforms slowly appeared in the sky.