I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Unknowingly, Baiyu Square has gathered thousands of students.

The smell of Jiaoxiang is still in the air.

Some pretty girls, like waterfalls, are now the trend of curly hair.

Some handsome and handsome hairs have been turned into explosive heads.

Tide, really tide! If they have the ability, they really want to thank the hairdresser An Lin.

Yes, most of them were sent out by the great devil Anlin. Each student has experienced the terrible experience of the Thunder and talked to each other.

"Oh... it’s too horrible. Don’t you say that General Anlin’s war in freedom is a slap in the face of a war? Why do you use Thunder when you meet?” The freshman who just entered school felt that he was Deceived, he could not help but cry.

"Hey, the power gap is really too big. There is no way to compare it. Does the teacher care about it? If we are not lucky, we have no chance to meet Anlin's shot. How can we judge the true strength?" ?" A spiked schoolmaster shook his head and sighed.

Students are complaining, and some even have a psychological shadow on Anlin.

In fact, the teachers of Qianfenglin did not work hard.

More than a dozen teachers have voiced to Vice President Yuhua, and reported that Anlin opened up. The strength is too strong. It is better to directly issue a trophy of the first place to him.

Yuhua naturally refused by righteousness.

What kind of joke, such a fun battle of freedom, how could it be because of this kind of thing? I haven’t seen such an interesting battle of freedom for many years...

The great demon king Anlin began to fly to the north of Qianfenglin. All the way, the students screamed and were beaten out of the golden light. The blood of the place was full of squalls.

The fate of Tianxian looked at the place where his own records were recorded. The lovely students dreamed of falling on Anlin’s body. They couldn’t help but sigh and sigh: “No one can blame, this is life!”

"Is Alin's power, is it a nightmare for you, or is it for you to give up and yearn for it? Perhaps, in the distant future, some students will come back and thank this devil who gave you a nightmare?"

The fate of Tian Xian looked up at the sky, his eyes were fascinated, and it seemed to be transparent, as if he could penetrate the time and see the future.

As for the record?

If it doesn't exist, it's all good to score zero!

The black silk long-legged beauty on the flying books, the moon and the fairy, is working **** the book.

"Where, Anlin, is this product dedicated to the observation ability and speed of the old lady here? Cut the melon and cut vegetables are not as fast as you!"

The moon shadows the land while complaining, while constantly recording the data.

Recording hundreds of people at a time, this workload can be said to be very exciting.

"When I first saw your trial, I felt that you were hanging up. I didn't expect it... It's even more powerful now, you are going to hang up the spiral!"

Anlin is still playing a life that does not require explanation.

He has forgotten how many students he has defeated. Anyway, he only uses the thunderbolt within a radius of ten miles. He can resist the one-shot attack, and he pushes it all the way.

Qianfenglin, southwest.

The leader of the Great Five-Year, Tang Ximen, is swaying around.

He is in desperate need of battle at this moment to improve his record.

The combined value of the strength and merits can determine the overall ranking of the list.

In the last grade, the scorpion smashed the lion, and the singer rushed to the second.

In the last grade of the squad, Wang Xuan War, the first in two consecutive years.

Tang Ximen’s position as a scorpion, although taken away by Zuo Qiubing, is the second in this grade? It is still possible to strive for the top five in the final competition for graduation.

Anlin, Xu Xiaolan, Su Shaoyun, Zuo Qiubing, were just like these four people riding on their heads.

Salted fish Tang Ximen thought so.

This is still thanks to Xuanyuan’s retreat and the break-up period, otherwise he wants to win the top five of the Xianbang.

"Strange, why can't you find someone?"

Tang Ximen thought as he walked.

He remembered the battle of freedom before, and he did not take many steps to meet the enemy. Now how empty is, even the voice of the battle is gone.

"Can't find someone, how can I show my strength?"

"Don't say that you are showing your strength, even the value of your merits can't be earned!"

Tang Ximen was anxious, speeding up the pace and looking for people around.

After half an hour.

Tang Ximen stood on the ground and fell into meditation: "Is the son a wrong copy?"

He indulged for a moment and said: "Or... is it strange that it hasn't been refreshed yet?"

In the sky, Zhihu’s mouth twitched and whispered silently: “Young man, you really didn’t make a wrong copy, nor did you blame it, but it’s all blamed!”

Tang Ximen looked confused in the southwest of Qianfeng Forest, and after half an hour, finally could not help but began to move to the north.

"Hey, there is a problem with this place, I don't believe there is a problem in the north!"

Tang Ximen made the imperial wind, and quickly plunged toward the north, and there was still no war in the heart.

Zhihu Dixian looked at the back of Tang Ximen with sympathy.

"Stupid child, which way is bad, but you have to choose that direction. Is this life?"

In the northwestern part of Qianfenglin, countless students experienced nightmares.

An Lin is like a **** who is in charge of the thunder. Wherever he goes, Wan Lei is like a rain, and he goes all the way.

He also encountered several strong men of the spiriting period. After they had hardened Anlin’s lightning strike, they fled in the distance, and Anlin did not bother them.

These singer seed players, let them go to the glow of a wave.

Soon, the northwestern part of Qianfenglin was cleaned up.

An Lin squatted on Xiaoqu and began to move toward the north of Qianfeng Forest.

Above the sky, a sacred god, the hands are a little trembling, and constantly increase the value for Anlin~www.readwn.com~ If this value is exposed, it will definitely brighten everyone's eyes.

An Lin: 2600 merit value 21560

"The value of the 10,000 million merits? This is directly breaking the score of the record of the freedom of campus! And it is still increasing..."

"If the strength is strong, even the power of the soul is so against the sky. In this trial, it is the existence of the open! God knows, all the students in all areas are in control, and they can't escape. !"

"Killing God! This is simply a killing god!"

The teacher was cold and sweaty, and he realized that it would be a test that was completely different from the battle of freedom in the past!

Not long after, a plain-looking man quickly searched around.

His face was strange and puzzled.

"No! Why can't even find a figure here?"

"This is too abnormal. Is this my dream?"

Tang Ximen became more and more panic, obviously should be hot, but now even a figure can not be seen, this is absolutely not normal!

"Teacher, I have doubts, where are people going?"

"This is not normal. Why are there no one here, saying that the best 50,000 students are scattered in various places in Qianfeng Forest?"

Tang Ximen couldn’t help but shouted at the sky.

However, there is no response.

The teacher is also hard to say, where have people gone?

Of course, people are all gone outside!

Don Ximen looked helpless: "I don't believe it, not all students are gone!"

He paused for a moment and began to fly north of Qianfenglin.

The teacher glanced at the back of Don Ximen with sympathy.

Silly boy, which direction is not good, just go in that direction...

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