The strongest sword saint

Chapter 119 Challenge Bimon Next

This question is really difficult to answer. If seven people on Ling's side participate together, even if each person casts a little, they will challenge Level 7 Warcraft together, and the probability of each person throwing a little... one in the seventh time of six. Oh, Ling Yu gave a rough calculation, and it turned out to be one in 300,000. However, if you want to throw the dice alone and decide to challenge your opponent, if you are a little unlucky, one of the seven of you will definitely be eliminated.

Ling Li's eyes swept away and finally stopped on A hand and the scholar. The two guys had the highest probability of elimination. There are also the little demon and Qin Si. Ling Wei suddenly remembered the performance of the little demon during the talent test, so he asked Ling Hui, "The potential of the little demon seventy-nine is your hands." Ling Hui's eyebrows were bent beautifully and smiled without saying a word.

"Can you throw the dice first and then decide?" A hand also made a small measurement.

"No." The big man said impatiently, "Rookie, if you talk more, you will directly abstain."

"Well." The thief ate a turtle and simply stopped talking.

"Then let's go together." Ling Wei said lightly.

"Swordsman boss, are you crazy?" A hand screamed.

The scholar was also scared and his legs were so weak that he almost sat down. Ling Yu said, "Since you are here, let's go together. I don't object to anyone who wants to take the exam alone."

The corners of the scholar's mouth moved, but he still didn't say anything. Since he was stuck in the second round last year, he also has a small shadow in his heart. Although his strength has improved after a year of practice, he is still not the opponent of the four-level thunder warcraft and lion and tiger beast. If more than four numbers are drawn this time, they can only abstain in order to save their lives. He doesn't want to face it again. The horrible lion and tiger beast is really terrible. The scholar thought with lingering heart. If he no longer enters the Bowen Academy this year, the scholar feels that he has no hope of revenge in his life.

Thinking about this, the scholar nodded vigorously and said, "Swordsman boss, I'm going to risk it." But there is a tragic look on his face.

Even the scholar made this decision, and other people who have been with Ling Li for a long time naturally don't have to say much. After getting along with each other for several months, everyone trusted Ling Li.

The man with the epee heard Ling Li say that he wanted to go together. Surprised, at this time, he began to seriously take a closer view of these "rookies" who were ignored by him. Eight-level male swordsman, six-level thief, seven-level female swordsman, five-level priest, five-level wind magician, and also...

The man was surprised again. He is a third-year student of Bowen College, named Geiz, and has now reached the level of a 15th-level axe. That's why Giz was so surprised. He couldn't see through the strength of the purple-haired woman and the curly-haired woman.

Challeng Bimon, hehe, interesting. Except for the pervert of my class, I have never seen anyone challenge Bimon in the entrance examination in recent years. Stick to the incense kung fu and hope you come out alive. Giz's tone has changed a little, and he is no longer as arrogant as a rookie. Regardless of the strength of these people, they have at least a brave heart.

"Well, since you have decided to go together, let's throw the dice first. Who will come first?"

After a brief exchange of attention, everyone finally stopped on the scholar.

"Ah!" The scholar felt very wronged, but he still took the dice thrown by the big man and then gently threw it to the ground.

Maybe the scholar's force was too light, and the square little thing stopped after a few times. And facing up is actually the number six! The scholar's legs were weak and he almost fell down.

"Hey! Scholar, why are you so bad? Have you been knocked unconscious by bird shit? Ahando.

Shu: "It seems so. It's good to recite."

Everyone: "..."

Ling Li and others approached the darkest boundary under the direction of Giz.

"After the boundary is opened, go in immediately. If you let Bi Meng run out slowly, you don't have to think about entering the Bowen Academy in your life." Ling Yu remembered Geiz's words.

After everyone paused on the periphery of the boundary, after a few "zi, Zi", the boundary opened a person's high mouth under human control, and Ling Li walked in.

When everyone entered the inside of the boundary, with a buzz, the boundary healed instantly without leaving a gap.

"Dong!" The earth trembled. The mountain-sized monster, who was originally lazy and squatting on the ground, glanced at Ling Li and several people with contempt. Immediately, he stood up slowly.

"Huier, let's fight with my brother." Ling Li stared at the Bimeng giant beast with vigilance.

"Ye." Ling Hui smiled and saw that the light flashed between her fingers, and a seven-foot long cyan gun shone out.

The name of this gun is Biyun, which is a gift given by Saint Sophia after learning about the identity of Linghui Tianju Knight. The thing of the holy devil must be extraordinary.

"Autumn..." I saw Ling Hui gently calling to the sky. A white shadow lingering around the boundary of the blue wind came.

"Little demon, protect everyone." After saying that, Ling Hui ejected from the spot and finally fell firmly on the Pegasus and confronted Bi Meng. In order to hide his strength, Ling Hui will fight as a Tianju knight from today.

"Xiaohei, you also come..." The sky over the boundary was not sealed, so Qiu and Xiaohei were able to enter safely. Hearing Ling Hui's words, Ling Wei looked at the little demon strangely. Suddenly, a pair of purple hair firmly grasped in his hand appeared in his mind when Xiao Wu died.

"Be careful." Ling Wei didn't think much about it any more. He jumped on the back of the flying dragon. The golden king's vow sword was pulled out.

A dragon and a horse stop in the air. Its size is only one tenth of that of the beast. This is a blessing for the small black body.

"It's...too exaggerated." The scholar spoke with a trill. The perverted brother and sister actually planned to rely on the power of two people to deal with this nine-level Bimeng beast. He and Ashou and others stood closest to the boundary under the cover of Liu Ruoyu. This was ordered by Ling Wei. It is learned from Gez that the outer boundary is controlled by someone. Once someone in the field is seriously injured and can no longer fight, the defense system of the boundary will be activated and transmitted out.

As for the teenager who was killed by the lion and tiger beast, his luck also came home.

"Dong." Every time Bimon took a step, the earth trembled. Before the attack was launched, the sound emitted by it was already frightening. The thief swallowed and spit fiercely. Qin Si held her hands nervously on her chest. Liu Ruoyu's eyes were firm. Although she did not participate in the battle, she needed to protect the people behind her, and the pressure was not small.

Ling Tian stared coldly at the Bimeng giant beast, and the sensitive power in his body urged it with all his strength, and the golden sword in his hand quickly pulled out the three sword flowers. This is the sword skill that Ling Li himself learned at the entrance of the alley in Hongshan Town that day, which was later named Samsung. Samsung Energy drew a beautiful blue arc in the air and roared towards the head of the beast.

Bimon howled, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the flying three stars into the mouth. With a loud bang, Samsung's energy exploded in its mouth. The head of the Bimeng giant beast was shaken back, and then he found that the thing was not delicious. The tip of its tongue was faintly painful, which was injured by the explosion.

Bimon roared, and it was angry. One of its huge feet stepped on the ground twice, like a bull, and hit Ling in the air.

Beng's body is huge, and the speed is even faster and scary.

"Little Black, let's go." Ling Li has just issued an order, and Bi Meng's giant eyes are already in front of him. Bi Meng, the ugly head arched forward and hit Ling Li. This blow is frightening. Imagine the consequences of the next quiet person being seriously overloaded, and hundreds of tons of trucks that have been hit head-on at a speed of 100 yards.

The small black, green wings raised and immediately flew away from Bimeng's head. Ling Li clearly saw the red blood in Bimeng's eyes.

Ling Xi stopped at a high altitude and looked down at Bi Meng. His proud sword skills only shook Meng's head. After suffering the damage of advanced sword skills, Bi Meng did not even take a step back. Ling Wei's face was solemn. He put away the king's oath sword and took out the broken sword from behind.

"Lingyun Gun." A beautiful sound came from behind the Pegasus. Then, Ling Hui turned into a white streamer and flew over Bi Meng's head, and the blue cloud gun, which lingered with the sacred power, stabbed Bi Meng's nose.

"Roar!" Bi Meng suffered pain, roared, and took a step back.

Although the strength of the nine-level Warcraft is comparable to the holy level, it is only comparable. However, Ling Hui is a real holy strongman, and his strength has even surpassed that of the first knight of Qushan, Lingbo.

"Huier, do you know Lingyun Gun?" Ling Wei stared warily, and after being hit, he became even more angry.

"Ye�. It seems so." Ling Huidao.

If she uses all her strength, Bimeng can naturally solve it easily, but in this way, it exposes her own strength. This is what the brother and sister don't want. Therefore, it is Ling's strategy to delay Bi Meng until after a fragrance.

But Bi Meng's next attack made Ling Li sweat coldly. But when he saw the mountain-sized Bimeng giant beast facing Ling, he roared, and a thick smoke came out of his nostrils, and then a rocket spewed out of his mouth.

Ling has never seen a giant beast, and he never thought that this guy could breathe fire. But fortunately, he has always been wary in his heart. The toes gently touched the little black back, and the little black narrowly dodged.

"Oh." If you don't hit it, the giant beast's eyes turn red. Bimon was very angry and the consequences were very serious. In the nostrils, thick smoke came out again, and then his head arched forward, like a monster, spewing fire at Ling Wei. The rockets are one after another, continuous. After all, Ling Wei is not a dragon knight, and he is not very skilled in driving flying dragons. Bimon attacked him like this, which made him dangerous. Ling Yu doubted at all whether the damage of the flame spewing out of his mouth had turned him and the flying dragon into ashes.

"Hui'er, blind its eyes." Ling Dao. Bimon would breathe fire, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"Lingyun Gun." Ling Hui was worried about her brother's safety. Ling Yun's gun was fierce, and the sacred power also gushed out. The unique talent power of the holy strong man transforms into a magnificent energy blade. He flew down to the Bimon beast.

"Roar!" Blood splashed. There is no suspense. Ling Hui's full blow can't be eaten by the nine-level beast. The beast in pain roared a few times. He staggered and fell to the ground. The mouth also stopped the flames.

Half of the time of incense has passed, and Bi Meng's eyes have also been blinded. As soon as Ling Wei thought it would end, Bi Meng, whose eyes were blinded, suddenly made a shocking roar.

"Dong." After all, the Bimon of the nine-level Warcraft is strong. His eyes were injured, but he still stood up. It is angry. When has it been so abused as a nine-level warcraft?

Ling Li saw that after the Bimeng giant beast roared crazily, he raised his feet and rushed to the edge of the boundary. And that direction is Liu Ruoyu and others.

"Huier, kill it." Ling's eyes were red, and he never thought that Bi Meng, whose eyes were blinded, would rush in that direction.

Looking at the crazy Bimeng giant beast, he rushed to his side with red eyes, and Liu Ruoyu showed a solemn color between his eyebrows. She wants to protect her companions, but as a seven-level swordsman, even if she plays at a super level, she is not the opponent of the crazy nine-level Warcraft.

The heart of the scholar Shanyun has reached his throat. The crazy speed was so fast that the blink of an eye had arrived in front of Liu Ruoyu. Bi Meng's speed is still unabated. The huge magic hoof is raised high and stepped on everyone, and the tragedy is about to happen...

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