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Chapter 870

Lin Hao took the lead in picking up the scales of situ Lingyun and the two leaders, but the score of the three made Lin Hao a little surprised.

Situ Lingyun's score has already reached 900. Lin Hao's score before airdrop is much lower than that before airdrop. However, it's normal to think that all the 30 soldiers are subordinates of situ Lingyun. They will be killed when they meet people, and all the scores collected must be contributed to situ Lingyun. This score is reasonable.

And the leaders of the two major departments are not poor. They have 800 points in total, and the average person is half of Lin Hao's before.

Lin Hao will score a stroke, the moment Lin Hao's score will be crazy rise.

Two thousand three hundred!

Lin Hao eyes suddenly a bright, this score, that is to say, the elimination of basic everyone and Lin Hao hook.

Two thousand three. Who else? So you don't eat chicken? Huh?

Lin Hao turned around and found that the people behind him had already taken care of their affairs

Even Nie Wutian and fengmenhe stumbled to their feet, but many disciples fell here forever.

After all, this is the world of martial arts, and life and death are not trifles.

At least at a glance, there were about ten dead disciples of xuanyang sect, and the number of the living was sharply reduced to 30, which was undoubtedly a very heavy casualty for a sect.

These are the top disciples. Each of them is a symbol of talent and strength, but they are always buried here. It's terrible.

However, in a twinkling of an eye, there were more disciples of Bai xuzong and Qing yuezong who died. Almost every team lost at least half of their hands, and their bodies covered the top of the volcano.

Fortunately, Nie Wutian and fengmenhe didn't die because of this. They are still friends of Lin Hao and can't die.

"Big brother Lin, we've finished cleaning up. With the scores of Kuangyang tyrant and fengmenhe, we've got a total of 1300 points, and the scores of the other ten brothers It's not included. "

Lao Yingbi said that when he came here, he looked back at the disciples who had been buried here. His eyes were full of loneliness.

Thirteen points is almost half of Lin Hao's current score, that is, Lin Hao is merciful. If he licks the bag first and then licks the airdrop, Lin Hao will be afraid that the huge number will not be written on this small scale.

"At least, we won."

Lin Hao patted Lao Yingbi on the shoulder and went to xuanyang sect.

Seeing Lin Hao coming, everyone stopped and looked at Lin Hao.

This trial starts with Lin Hao, and it should end with him.

Lin Hao nodded slightly, and said in a loud voice:

"now, raise the scales with your left hand, yell to eat chicken, raise your right hand and keep drawing circles, then activate the scales, go there and don't get the order wrong, and we can say goodbye to the game completely."

And left hand scale, right hand circle? Is that too shameful?

But now that Lin Hao said it, people did not doubt it. They raised the scales one after another, and the Milky light began to shine.

"Eat chicken!" all the people cried out in one voice

"Why don't you shout, elder Lin?"

Lin Hao waved his hand and wrote on his face, "in fact, just activate the scales."

People look dull, huh?

However, the Milky light has been lit up, and all the xuanyangzong disciples have been sent out.

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