Chapter 1047
"Fuck, hurry up and row. I have to take a make-up exam!"
"Fuck, this Shenmu style exam is so damn hard! I failed again!"
"Why does Enel get stronger the more he rows? This is unscientific!"
"Wake up, have you drunk too much Bingling wine? Look for science in this game. Hurry back and have a hot pot to sober up, okay?"
"Enelu's dad is still so handsome today. When it's my turn, I must row for a while longer!"
—A group of fourth-test players are lining up to row the God King Enelu. The scene is so beautiful that they can't bear to look at it directly.
"God King Enelu, has he really achieved the way of holy thunder?" He Yiming was a little stunned.
And He Yiming found that the more people rowed the God King Enelu, the stronger the aura of heavenly thunder on his body became, and the stronger his strength became!
Even He Yiming couldn't understand why.
But He Yiming turned around and was confused again.
On the other side of the square, there was a huge open-air lecture hall with a huge blackboard, and a figure was floating in the air, wearing glasses and giving a lecture.
ID: Advanced Mathematics.
"In this class, I will explain the Shenmu Style to you! The essence of the Shenmu Style is to return to one's ancestors. As for the trick of returning to one's ancestors, it is like this... Everyone, take more notes, there will be an exam later! By the way, after class, those who failed the previous Armed Color Solidification Exam will stay, and there will be a make-up exam today!" Advanced Mathematics was teaching seriously, and the content was the Shenmu Style.
In the front row of the lecture hall, there were the first and second test players, each holding a small notebook, studying and taking notes seriously, looking like a top student.
And in the back, there were the fourth test players, from the middle row to the back row, gradually transitioning from top students to poor students.
There was also a fourth test newbie who had fallen asleep in the last row.
"Haha, you're still dozing off in my Advanced Math class?" Advanced Math turned his eyes and saw the dozing newbie.
"Lecture flow, chalk attack!" Advanced Math flipped his palm, and the power of Wood Release naturally pinched out a wooden block with the appearance of chalk. He skillfully applied the Armament Color Solidification and Thunder Attachment, turning it into a Wood Release chalk with a plus 1 level!
"Boom!" The next moment, Advanced Math backhandedly attacked, and this plus 1-for-1 Wood Release chalk directly hit the head of the dozing newbie.
"Ah!!!" Suddenly, the newbie screamed, and a dent was smashed on his forehead. Lao Zhier was miserable.
Of course, the newbie woke up naturally.
"Ah, teacher, I was wrong, I won't doze off..." The newbie cried.
Seeing this scene, other players laughed.
"This happy guy dared to doze off in the class of the advanced mathematics teacher? He really doesn't know how to write the word death!"
"Something seems wrong. I am listening to the advanced mathematics teaching me the Shenmu style in the Xiuxian game? Can you believe this?"
"Damn it, I don't want to study, I want to eat hot pot!"
"Can you stop being so stupid! It's class time now, eat woolen hot pot!"
"That's right, look at the guy over there who always likes to pick his feet. Since he was broken by the advanced mathematics master with a piece of chalk, he dares not pick his feet anymore!"
"Can you be quiet and don't disturb me from studying? Now I only have studying in my mind! Long live advanced mathematics!"
After the players in the class chattered for a while, they soon quieted down.
In the classroom, there was only the sound of advanced mathematics lectures and notes.
"? ? ? "He Yiming tilted his head when he saw this scene.
WTF?
He Yiming thought about it and came to the arena again.
However, the scene in front of him once again made He Yiming speechless.
"Ahhh, damn, a war camel beast that practices both Taoism and demonism? Planner Gou, you are crazy!"
"Why can't I beat the war camel beast with 77 magic marks?"
"Cold planner!"
On the arena, a fourth-test newbie was cursing while being beaten by a one-eyed war camel beast!
ID: War Tyrannosaurus.
Back then, War Tyrannosaurus with 66 magic marks was beaten by a sixth-level war camel beast and couldn't take care of himself!
However, today, War Tyrannosaurus with 77 magic marks was still beaten horribly by a seventh-level war camel beast.
He Yiming was stunned by all this.
It seems that something is wrong!
But it seems...
It makes sense? ?
Chapter 1371 What the hell are you talking about?
He Yiming walked slowly and came to other arenas.
"Ahhh! Damn the planner of the injection!"
"Ahhh! Damn the planner of the painting!"
As expected, familiar scenes happened in the other two arenas. Two other fourth-test demon players with 77 magic scars were also being beaten. However, in the third arena, the situation suddenly changed.
"Damn, where did this bastard hide?"
"Fuck, come out!"
"Ah! I was attacked, save me!"
The third arena has turned into a primeval forest. A group of players are being killed by a mysterious figure here!
Super Pluto King, Rambo Deep Sea King!
Rambo Deep Sea King skillfully and freely uses the power of space to shuttle through the jungle, and can also hide his body and become invisible.
Moreover, Rambo Deep Sea King is simply a weapon master. He dual-wields the Sky Fire Energy AK and shoots a group of fourth-test players. Then he takes out the seventh-level dagger and skillfully assassinates the panicked fourth-test players. In less than a moment, a group of fourth-test players were wiped out.
On the big tree in the primeval forest, a lonely figure, covered with scars, stood firm.
He had a Skyfire AK on his waist, a Skyfire Magic Card sniper rifle on his back, a seventh-level celestial weapon dagger on his ankle, and a blood-stained scarf cut from a player's robe on his forehead.
Rambo Deep Sea King had a far-reaching gaze. After looking far ahead for a long time, he turned around and jumped into the jungle and disappeared.
"? ? ? " He Yiming tilted his head, his mind full of question marks.
Although Rambo Deep Sea King was put into the arena by He Yiming.
But...
Where did this guy get his weapons? How did he break through to the seventh level? How did such a huge primeval forest emerge?
Forget it!
So be it!
Tired!
He Yiming quickly came to the forging hall, but as soon as he entered here, he was dumbfounded.
All he saw here were assembly lines, various huge machines, which were continuously producing a lot of seventh-level celestial weapons in batches.
There are also hundreds of mini Great Demon Zs, processing and sorting the forged seventh-level heavenly weapons here, and transporting them to the second floor of the forging hall.
He Yiming looked for a while, and then came to the second floor.
"Awaken! Little cuties of weapon spirits!!!" As soon as he came to the second floor, He Yiming saw the only female player in the second test, Alloy Armor Bu Langya, gently touching a seventh-level heavenly weapon with both hands.
The next moment, the seventh-level heavenly weapon flashed, and after a stream of light flashed, a small illusory figure slowly emerged, which was the weapon spirit of this heavenly weapon.
"Hua La La!" Accompanied by the strange stream of light, as the weapon spirit awakened, the seventh-level heavenly weapon also transformed and evolved into the eighth level!
"Today's one hundred eighth-level heavenly weapons have been awakened! Huh, it took me a full hour! Bu Langya is going to eat hot pot!" Alloy Armor Bu Langya said, and then jumped and ran away.
"? ? ? "He Yiming tilted his head.
A hundred eighth-level heavenly weapons can be awakened in one day?
No, it only took an hour?
WTF?
He Yiming was about to turn around and leave when he heard a shout from above his head.
Forging Hall, there is a third floor?
He Yiming was stunned, and then slowly came to the third floor.
"Ahhh, Master Devil Muscle Man, help me get a perfect enhancement of plus 8!"
"Damn it, why can I only add 25 pieces a day!"
"Master Devil Muscle Man, I just finished the ammonia gold, and I am willing to pay double the price!
A group of local tyrant players crowded in front of a big door, crying and shouting, each holding an eighth-level heavenly weapon in their hands.
"? ? ? " He Yiming's head was full of question marks.
Isn't it perfect to get an eighth-level heavenly weapon?
More enhancements? What is this perfect enhancement of plus 8?
"Fuck, it's Brother Ming!"
"Oh my God, Brother Ming suddenly appeared behind me, so excited! ”
“Can you be normal?”
The players turned around and saw He Yiming. They were all surprised.
Ming Ge disappeared for so long, how come he suddenly appeared again?
Could it be…
Are you going to release a new legendary mission?
“Ming Ge, Ming Ge!”
“Ming Ge, are there any new missions?”
“Ming Ge, where are you going to fight this time? The other Five Saints?”
“Ming Ge, I’ve been annoyed by the happy people in Bai Zun Hall for a long time. Are you going to destroy them this time?”
..
“Ming Ge, when will you take us to play the 400-person memory world? Xiong Ge has started to play the Thousand Ghosts Dragon Dies Twice alone! Although the old Zhier who is about to die will die soon!
“Ming Ge, Ming Ge, do you think I look handsome today?”
The players gathered around and started talking.
“Be quiet!” He Yiming felt a headache after listening to it. What the hell were these players talking about?
Isn’t it the Six Saints Hall?
How did it become the Five Sacred Halls?
What the hell is it that the indomitable bear Jianqiang is soloing a 400-player memory world?
"Come one by one..." He Yiming took a deep breath, calmed down, and then looked at one of the players and asked.
"Why do you want to talk about the Five Sacred Halls? Did something happen to the Sixth Sacred Hall?" He Yiming asked seriously.
"Fuck, Brother Ming doesn't know?"
"Oh my God, doesn't Brother Ming know?"
"Brother Ming should have just come out of seclusion. Ah, am I stupid? It must be that Brother Mian acted too quickly. The game did not update the data synchronously. What a crappy server!
The players started to explain after talking about it.
After listening, He Yiming tilted his head.
Beef Noodles, this bastard...
Did he destroy the Hundred Clan Hall, one of the Six Holy Halls? He also joined forces with the Indomitable Bear Strong and started to solo the 400-person memory world. Did the Thousand Ghosts Dragon die twice?
WTF?
"Huh..." He Yiming asked again after barely calming down.