Chapter 978: Like a Dog Wagging His Tail and Begging for Pity

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Meanwhile.

Not far away, there was another wave of people.

Unlike other groups that come in groups.

There are only 10 people in this wave.

It was Ye Qingluo and the others.

The young man with the money dart in his hand and the black hat looked at the golden sand on the ground, and lifted the black gauze on both sides to block the view, revealing his shiny eyes.

"The golden sand on this ground is full of gold, if it can be used to cast my money dart, my money dart can improve a quality!"

Just when he was full of joy and wanted to lower down to pick up the golden sand, a cold voice came from his head: "Jinzi, you don't want to die?" ”

Immediately after, a red feather fan slapped on his head with a cool wind.

only heard a "snap", and Qiao Jin's chaotic brain instantly woke up.

Then cold sweat trickled down from his forehead, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart for being careless, and he almost fell on the road!

"Say, are you stupid?"

"Everything in the Shangxuan Pagoda is fake, are you still serious?"

……

This happens all the time on this desert.

At least hundreds of students were lured by the sands, buried in the sand, and lost their qualifications for the test.

Outside the tower, the fair master tasted the best tea, looking at the golden Shangxuan Pagoda, his eyes were full of playful smiles.

Elder Yun on the side touched his white beard: "Will the content of this assessment be too much?" There is a formation added to the illusion, this is to attract demons! ”

Yun Xiang disagreed: "It's okay, otherwise it will be a death on the battlefield." ”

The fair master raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the group of students who were teleported out again, and the deeper meaning in his eyes was even stronger: "How many people do you say will pass this first level?" ”

Cloud word by word: "Less than half!" ”

The dean sat on a high seat in the center, his face grim, staring at the pagoda without saying a word.

His eyes were full of black storms, as if he was thinking about something.

……

In the middle of the desert.

Ye Qingluo waited for ten people, and they kept moving in one direction.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling behind me.

I saw more than two dozen students, waving in their direction, and I was extremely excited.

Apparently I ran into a companion and wanted to go together.

When they rushed forward, Ye Qingluo could see it from their medals.

This is a small team of the second class of the middle class, and there are seven students in the lower class.

The joy on the faces of these people suddenly dissipated when they saw the night clearing.

A student of the Demon Class.

Students in the waste class.

Immediately, everyone's faces changed.

Without saying a word, he passed them and walked further ahead.

Partnering with a waste class?

I don't know what will happen in the next moment in this Jinsha desert.

Partnering with a waste class?

Definitely going to be dragged to death!

The behavior of these two dozen students did not make Ye Qingluo and the others feel angry.

They ignored the two dozen or so and continued on their way.

The twenty or so people who were exhausted suddenly poured out.

"What class competition do the people of the Demon Class dare to participate in? There were also ten students who participated in the test, which was really funny! ”

"yes, they're a bunch of rubbish!"

"Waste should have the appearance of waste, you look at them, don't they look like assholes? Hahaha! ”

"Whew-? You exalt them too much, they follow behind, just to pick up the cheap, let us explore the way in front, they can sit and reap the benefits of the fishermen, maybe there will be one or two people who will survive to the end under everyone's protection. ”

"Isn't that like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy?"

"Hahahaha......"