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    Before the figure of that person appeared, and before she could use the move she had been preparing for a long time, she felt that her body was suddenly fixed, and soon a sword energy came straight towards her front.

    Nan Qiuning raised her eyebrows, not expecting that the visitor would be a female cultivator.  The female cultivator did not expect Nan Qiuning to be so clean and tidy, and she was almost sent home due to lack of experience.

    She reluctantly resisted for a few times, but the final result was not much better. The pseudo-god who was the same as Nan Qiuning was quickly sent away by Nan Qiuning.

    Nan Qiuning only got pills and other things the previous two times, so she didn¡¯t know what they were this time.

    She opened the small bag, and this time she was lucky enough to get a chance to throw.  This opportunity can be saved and she does not need to use it immediately, so she puts it away and throws away the winner's throw opportunity.

    Four.

    In a flash, she reached the eighteenth square again, and there was no one here either.

    Nan Qiuning waited for a long time, and only on the 132nd did she meet her next opponent.

    The illusion here is actually quite beneficial to her, because the space is very small, so her domain can easily occupy the entire space, leaving the enemy nowhere to hide and always within the domain she controls.

    Her luck is not too bad, this time she is a fourth-grade true god of Suimudo.  This true god of Suimudo came up and launched a large number of vines and trees in an attempt to trap Nan Qiuning. However, Nan Qiuning did not mention his domain and his sword skills were powerful enough, so this man had no chance at all.

    She easily won another city. This time she got another bottle of elixir and moved to grid No. 21.

    And at this moment, Beitang Changfeng stood in front of him and looked at the dice in his hand speechlessly: Number two hundred and ninety-nine.

    ¡­He seriously doubted that he was the last one.

    He tossed the dice up and down, waiting boredly for his turn. Couldn't the Nine-Star Emperor be more willful and eliminate more people?

    There are still too many people here. Three days have passed since the first round and it still hasn¡¯t been his turn. After all, some of these battles are short and some are long. One of them even lasted for two hours.

    "If the space in this grid is not small, and we change to a larger space for them to toss, they can only play for two hours here. There is no pressure at all for two full days. No, maybe two months."

    On the sixth day, Beitang Changfeng finally saw that it was his turn, and as he guessed, he was the last one.

    Beitang Changfeng: "" Forget it, it's not a big deal.

    He rolled the dice, six.

    Nan Qiuning has now reached the fifty-sixth grid. After that, she defeated eight more opponents and finally got four bottles of elixirs, two spiritual grasses, a throwing opportunity and a chance to avoid elimination.

    This gives her two chances to throw and one chance to avoid elimination.  Now the first place has reached eighty-eight grids, but this is only what they can know on the surface, because if someone gets another chance, it will not show up after using it.

    And the one in the front must have been rewarded dozens of times, and must have had more than one chance to throw, so the first estimate is more than 100.

    But after a hundred, these people will get a chance to throw without winning, and the people behind will catch up little by little, shortening the distance between the front and the back.

    There are pros and cons.

    "The first round is over, and now the second round begins. There are fifty-eight people left." Xihe's voice came coolly. It was clearly his master's own idea of ??such a complicated game rule. As a result, he looked at  Seeing that it was troublesome and a waste of time, I gave up and handed over the follow-up matters to him.

    The dice in the air began to change again, and Nan Qiuning was a little doubtful for the first time. Would there not be twenty people at all in the end?

    She shook her head. This is not necessarily true. She has been given a chance to avoid elimination. Then everyone else, especially those in front, should have been given a chance to avoid elimination or fight.  And the chances of everyone encountering it next are greatly reduced, so it¡¯s hard to say.

    The people in front have become increasingly sparse, and in a short while, the first person to pass the level will probably be born.

    The remaining people, especially those at the back, are already hesitant to use the opportunity to bring back the people in front.

    There are only fifty-eight people left now. As long as half of the people are eliminated, many people behind may be able to pass safely without fighting.

    But if the first twentyp;Little Angel Beitang Changfeng: ""

    The transformation process of the little white cat is not any easier than that of the Wolf King, because his uncontrollable resistance makes his supposed smooth transformation process extremely difficult. What's even more deceiving is that after he transforms, he becomes a 45-year-old.  year old boy.

    The appearance of such a big kid is not as good as the appearance of a big white tiger!

    And it¡¯s not impressive enough.  The little white cat successfully grasped his key point.

    Even though most of the techniques he learned had to be used in the form of monsters, Red Lotus God Lord never expected that this guy was thousands of years old and actually still looked like a child.

    There are too many restrictions on the appearance of children. After a long time, the training still has to focus on the appearance of monsters.

    On the day he successfully transformed, the Red Lotus God held on to the little guy's collar and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he let it go and looked into his hopeful eyes: "You are still too weak now, just wait until you get out."

    The little white cat whose face changes instantly: Liar!

    But after all, Xiaobai has lived with the Red Lotus God for hundreds of years. Xiaobai repeatedly tested the dangers, and finally discovered that as long as he did not deliberately disobey the Red Lotus God, he was still quite easy to talk to.  Moreover, he doesn't like when he looks cute as a little white cat, but he likes it when he grows wings and uses the tricks of the Red Luan clan.

    Hey, who made his father so weak that his main form followed his mother?

    It's all his father's fault.

    So in the end, due to various factors, under the hands of the Red Lotus God Lord, the little white cat made rapid progress because of the inheritance and techniques from his bloodline, Hong Luan.

    The big white tiger looked at the little fox, thought about it and turned into a human form.

    But the human form is not without its benefits. At least many things that were inconvenient for cats in the past are now much easier to do.

    The little fox saw that he had turned into a human form, so he also turned into a human form.  Xiaobai defeated the monk, immediately got the chance to throw, and was about to leave.

    The little fox hugged the little white cat reluctantly. She also had a deep feeling for her little friend Xiaobai.

    But Xiaobai stared at the little fox for a long time, then suddenly touched his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face. He had never thought about this problem before.

    "What's wrong?" the little fox said softly, her voice had the unique milkiness of a child, and it sounded particularly cute.

    The dice had already begun to spin, and Xiaobai suddenly held the little fox's hand seriously: "Are you a male or a female?"

    "Meow ow~!" The little white cat who was teleported away covered his head and burst into tears. How could the little fox become violent after not seeing him for so long?

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