Dragon God War Song

Chapter 20 Promotion

The strong man originally wanted to say something to Jing Chen, but only heard a game announcement from the magic loudspeaker. After listening to it, the strong man was slightly stunned and turned his head to Jing Chen and said, "It's over, I'm going to play again. I'll come to you next time!" After saying that, he looked at Jing Chen specially, but this time, he didn't wait for him to show that squeezing expression. A white light flashed, and the strong man disappeared in place.

When Jing Chen was about to say something, two soft little hands patted on the shoulders of Jing Chen and Yue Yanran at the same time. A gloomy voice sounded from behind them, "You two, have a good time..." The voice was so gloomy and gloomy, and it felt like the voice of most necromanceres. Almost.

The two of them turned their heads stiffly. They saw Ling Xue looking at the two of them with a gloomy face behind them. Seeing Ling Xue's appearance, they also remembered the scene where they had just thrown Ling Xue there and was surrounded by the audience. They couldn't help moving their feet secretly, as if they were ready to run away at any time, but just because Ling Xue's threatening eyes didn't dare.

It was Jing Chen who broke the strange atmosphere first, and he said with a flattering smile, "Sister Ling Xue, what wind blew you here? I will have a comparison later. Will you come back with my sister after the comparison is over?

Looking at Jing Chen's flattering smile, Ling Xue was also stunned. Since she saw Jing Chen, she has always seen Jing Chen's appearance when she was serious or serious. When did she see Jing Chen like this? At this moment, the gloom she originally pretended to have also disappeared a lot.

At this time, there was a voice from the radio that Jing Chen would go to Qinglongtai in ten seconds. Hearing this sound, Jing Chen turned his head and smiled at Ling Xue like an amnesty, and said, "Aunt Xue, I'll go. You can give full play to your pervert's nature on Yanran." After saying that, he didn't wait for Ling Xue to react. When a white light came and the white light dissipated, Jing Chen had disappeared in place.

Ling Xue, who was not reacted for a while by the contrast between the front and back of Jing Chen, looked at her hand that had patted Jing Chen on the shoulder and asked Yue Yanran with some surprise, "What did he call me just now?" The tone was full of disbelief.

"Sister Ling Xue, what's wrong?" Yue Yanran answered with a strong smile.

"Sister Ling Xue, I mean, what did that boy call me before he came on stage?" Ling Xue blushed and said rudely.

"What... that... that... that..." Yue Yanran looked around for a long time and didn't say anything.

"What, did he dare to call him Aunt Xue just now?" Ling Xue said with her nose with the one who just patted Jing Chen.

When Yue Yanran saw Ling Xue's expression, she couldn't help laughing and smiled.

When Ling Xue saw Yue Yanran laughing, she said angrily, "Why are you laughing? I've never seen a shameless one like him. By the way, what did he say when he left?" Ling Xue, who was originally angry, turned her face sharply. Originally because of her angry red face, she instantly turned into a squint. There was a strange light in her eyes, staring at Yue Yanran beside her. Hearing her question, Yue Yanran also knew that the big deal was not good, and said to Ling Xue, "This is in public, you Don't go too much!" There seems to be a hint of threat in the tone.

Ling Xue, who had always felt that she had been very brazen, this time suddenly found that she had been teased by Jing Chen. She had some resentment in her heart for a long time. Hearing Yue Yanran's threatening words, she was even more resentful. She smiled and said, "That little scenery let you out. Let me play with you. How dare you not follow me?" With that, he leaned out the claws with a squint.

Just as Ling Xue's claws stretched out to Yue Yanran and was preparing to plot evil, a cough came. Ling Xue only felt that there seemed to be a roar in her ear, which made her ears buzz. She turned her head and saw that it was the dean Yue Zhen. She hurriedly changed her face and said with a serious look, "Teaching Hello, Director!"

Seeing that Ling Xue finally withdrew her claws, Yue Yanran was also slightly relieved. She really had nothing to do with this pervert. In the past, it was okay, that is, to eat tofu in a place where no one was there. Today, she may have been angry with Jing Chen. Unexpectedly, in public, she really couldn't accept it. Seeing that it was The dean Yue Zhen, Yue Yanran said, "Good job, Uncle Yue Zhen!"

Yue Zhen nodded and said to Ling Xue, "Young man, don't have these strange hobbies, okay? And this is a public place. Do you understand it in public? Pay attention to your image. Even if you really need it, you can't be here. In the end, Yue Zhen's face was also a little red. For him, the dean, although he heard that some girls in the college have this kind of special hobby, after all, it's a girl's business, and he is not easy to ask. Today, he originally wanted to find Yue Yanran to ask Jing Chen about the game, but he saw such a scene. He couldn't help shouting in his heart that people's hearts are not old.

Although Yue Zhen said something to Ling Xue, the afterglow in the corners of her eyes also swept Yue Yanran's eyes and felt Yue Zhen's eyes. Yue Yanran now even has a dead heart. It is estimated that if there is a crack on the ground now, Yue Yanran can get in at the first time to hide first, and Ling Xue's little face next to her is also red. Although she is usually a little hooligan with these little sisters like Yue Yanran, after all, she doesn't have the special hobbies mentioned in Yue Zhen's mouth. Today, she is not much better than Yue Yanran when Yue Zhen said so.

Seeing that the two women looked embarrassed, Yue Zhen sighed and said, "Well, these are your private lives. I won't ask too much, as long as you remember not to do this in this kind of public." After a pause, Yue Zhen continued, "Yanran, what is Jing Chen's strength?"

Hearing Yue Zhen's question, Yue Yanran was also stunned. Although she felt that Jing Chen's strength was unusual, she didn't expect that Yue Zhen, as a six-level strong man, could not see through Jing Chen's strength. This was a little sensational. Looking at Yue Zhen, she couldn't help wondering, "Can Uncle Yuezhen see through the depth of Jing Chen? ? "

Yue Zhen was stunned and said with a twisted expression, "There may be something on Jing Chen's body. Even if I use detection, I still can't see his level." Speaking of this, Yue Zhen's old face is also red. Generally speaking, detection is a skill that is rarely used, and most people will not choose to use it, because this skill will be discovered by some keen people, and then think that the detector is plotting against himself and causing some unnecessary trouble, while Yuezhen to Jingchen The younger generation actually used detection technology, which made him a little ashamed to talk about it.

"I don't know about this either. Didn't I say it last time? He and I met on the crystal car." Yue Yanran spread out her hands and said helplessly. After saying that, she suddenly remembered that Jing Chen was playing on the Qinglong platform at this moment, so she said to Yue Zhen, "Now there is his test on the Qinglong platform, sixteen to eight."

Yue Zhen listened to Yue Yanran's words and looked up at Qinglongtai.

Besides, Jing Chen, after flirting with Ling Xue, was teleported to the Qinglong platform again, and his opponent was a guy whose whole body was shrouded in a black magic robe. The wide magic robe enveloped his whole body in it, so that people could not see his appearance and figure.

The referee called out the names of the two according to the usual practice, and then Jing Chen knew that the other party was a relatively rare warlock. Warlocks have always been a relatively special profession, mainly using illusions and various curses to kill the enemy invisible. Some complex curse rituals sometimes require several or even more than a dozen high-level warlocks to cast. Unfortunately, most of the visible records of that ritual also happened in ancient times, and in ancient times After the war, I never heard that any country or organization had the ability to perform such a curse ceremony. Of course, it did not rule out some organizations or forces with deep backgrounds, as well as some relevant secrets.

Wait for the referee to shout, "Start!" After that, the freshman, whose whole body was shrouded in the robe, stood motionless. At first, Jing Chen also wanted to watch the change and see what was different about the warlock profession, and he, who had a natural heart, was much more keen on this Qinglongtai. Before long, he clearly felt that a vague and huge amount of energy was gathering towards the warlock. Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, the feeling of energy gathering was extremely clear.

As the energy gathered more and more, Jing Chen found that the person opposite him still did not move, standing there like a statue, motionless.

Seeing this, Jing Chen no longer continued to wait. He flashed up. After he got close, Jing Chen suddenly found that the warlock's breath seemed to be far away from him, as if he had crossed the ten-meter-wide ring and reached the other side in an instant. If he could see the warlock's face now, he would find a hanging at the corner of his mouth. A sarcastic smile.

Just as Jing Chen approached and punched the opposite warlock in the chest, a scolding came. Jing Chen only heard the voice of the warlock behind him, "Fatigue curse!", "Vigorous curse!" The two symbols, one gray and one purple, shine with strange light and attack Jingchen in an instant. They don't wait for Jingchen to react. The two symbols have hit Jingchen's back, and the figure that was originally in front of Jingchen has disappeared at this moment. It turns out that everything is just an illusion.

"It's not good!" Seeing Jing Chen's trick, Yue Yanran, who stood under the Qinglong stage, exclaimed softly. Her little mouth was wide open, and one hand covered her little mouth, but she looked frightened. I don't know how many young men were dumbfounded. Don't you see that the male students who were already peeking at Yue Yanran were already looking like a pig brother at this moment.

Yue Zhen, who was also standing under the stage, frowned slightly and said to himself with some doubt, "It shouldn't be."

It was said that it would be soon. On the Qinglong platform, the warlock freshman saw that Jing Chen had been cursed two curses in a row. He couldn't help but be happy. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly affirm his idea at the beginning, slowly walked to Jingchen and said, "I saw you and the magic swordsman just now. Fight, although you also used magic in the end, depending on your fighting style, it is ultimately biased towards the warrior department. It seems that my idea is right. You didn't resist both curses. After saying that, he laughed to himself.

Cursing has a certain chance of being resisted, especially for the profession of the mage department, because it is more or less necessary to cultivate spiritual power, the probability of resistance to the curse is much higher than that of the warrior profession of practicing the body. Originally, this warlock freshman was afraid that Jingchen, who is also a mage department, also has a lot of spiritual power. Now it seems that he is relieved. The effect of these two curses he did his best seems to be surprisingly good. If he didn't cover his face with a hood, everyone would see a villain's ambitious face.

Without gossip, the warlock saw that Jing Chen had collapsed to the ground and could not move, so he leaned over boldly and said as he walked, "Do you admit defeat, or do you want me to throw you down?" With that, without waiting for Jing Chen to choose, he stretched out his hand and seemed to throw Jing Chen off the ring.

Just as the warlock was proud and ready to throw Jing Chen off the ring, he only felt that a big hand like a pliers grabbed his hand. He fixed his eyes and saw Jing Chen sitting in the ring as if he had nothing, looking at him with a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth, and he was cursed at all.

"You're not cursed?" The warlock freshman was surprised.

"Who told you that I was cursed?" Jing Chen asked with a smile.

"You cheat, you foul!" Although the warlock freshman was caught by Jing Chenzhi's hand, he still shouted at the referee. While roaring, he waved the other finger to Jing Chen. Seeing his appearance, the referee also frowned and said coldly, "Jing Chen did not foul. The game continues!"

The referee's voice made the warlock freshman stunned. He immediately remembered that there were no other regulations other than "three no's" in the freshman's qualifying battle, so he lowered his head, but there was a kind of resentment in his eyes, and he was a little unwilling to say, "I admit defeat!"

Hearing such a straightforward admitting defeat, Jing Chen also couldn't reflect for a while. Although he was not cursed, he didn't let this person admit defeat. Is he unable to continue?

The referee on the court didn't think much about it. Seeing that the warlock freshman admitted defeat, he loudly announced Jing Chen's victory. At the end of the game, the two walked down the Qinglongtai. When they walked to the edge of the ring, the warlock freshman turned his head and looked at Jing Chen with a resentful look, and then jumped down, and Jing Chen also seemed to feel that gaze, only When he looked back, the other party had jumped out of the ring and disappeared among the onlookers.