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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters thirty

Although Ling Shaotian looked serious, most people still underestimated him. After all, the Mo Crocodile he defeated before was weaker than Sun Wu. In comparison, the difference was obvious.

Ling Shaotian closed his eyes and felt the surging soul power in his body. Although his streak power level has not risen in an instant in this month, his soul level is much stronger than before. This time, he used the Soul-Explosion Stone to decide the starting points, which just hit his strengths.

The Heavenly Soul-Tempering is of great significance.

Ling Shaotian closed his eyes and attracted a lot of sarcasm from the commander.

Jiang Lin's face was even more radiant, as if he was looking forward to Ling Shaotian's overturning scene. At that time, the embarrassing title would be transferred to Ling Shaotian's head.

"You have to have a face." Jin Qian said nervously.

Gan Jiang's face showed a dull look, as if everything was as expected.

Sun Cheng expressed his evaluation, "There is such a person among the commanders!" He only said to one person like this, that is, the commander of the Eastern Army - Sun Qitian, but now there is one more person, this is Ling Shaotian.

At the recruitment site, Ling Shaotian suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes were free of wind, but this was not caused by the force of tattoos, but by the power of the soul. Although this is only a soul beginner, there is nothing to show off. Ling Shaotian's move is nothing more than a setting off his momentum.

Ling Shaotian also had some plans in his mind, which was to win high points in this attack, and the target of him would be the same high points.

As the saying goes, fat meat is greedy.

"Soul Dragon Explosion!" Ling Shaotian shouted violently.

Boom! The power of the soul roars like a volcano erupting, roaring the world.

Roar! Accompanied by the dragon roar that shocked the soul, the dragon of the soul danced out of the claws.

The dragon is solid and makes people's pupils shrink.

A surprised expression appeared on Sun Ke and others. None of the four commanders showed solemnity. It can be seen that Ling Shaotian's soul attack was so powerful that it was facing it.

Bang! A sound like a sound burst out on the Soul-Exploding Stone, and the numbers rush wildly, just like the heartbeat of everyone.

"Eight! Eight! Eight!" Jiang Lin said silently in his heart.

The score instantly exceeds eight, and more than ten.

Puff! Jiang Lin vomited three liters of blood in his heart. Obviously, his embarrassing title was destined to be on him and he couldn't get rid of it. When Sun Yao saw this scene that hit morale, his cold eyes fell on Jiang Lin and expressed his disappointment.

But the numbers are still rising,

Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen…

Alas! Sun Wu sighed to show his unwillingness.

nineteen……

Looking at the score that was so tight, Sun Ke clenched his fists.

Twenty... Twenty-one...

Sun Ke's eyes were unbelievable.

Although he surpassed Sun Ke's twenty, there was no sign of stopping.

The rumbling sound gradually rose and fell around the Supreme Battle Platform.

In the end, the score was stable and stable above the dazzling score of thirty.

The Northern Army was very excited, and then cheers led by Jin Qian burst out.

The Dragon Ape Army of the other three armies ridges had shocked and shocked on their faces, except for Sun Fei, who are brothers.

"Thirty!" Jiang Lin thought of this unattainable score, his soul was like a falling ice cellar. Looking at Ling Shaotian's eyes, he couldn't help but shivering. He had no desire to challenge Ling Shaotian, three times his soul power, how could he play? Isn't it obvious that he would be punished? He even thought about what kind of enemy he would make.

Some people are desperate, but others are full of fighting spirit. For example, Sun Ke, a famous violent woman, will not be scared by a mere cold number. Only by doing one can she be convinced.

Of course this is just a small episode. Next, other leaders showed their strength one after another, but there were very few high scorers, and none of them surpassed Ling Shaotian.

Some people feel halfway after seeing the scores of single digits, let alone fighting spirit. It is good to keep the score. Of course, no matter how small the shrimp is, it is still meat, so they are naturally targeted by other slightly larger shrimps. Although there is no hope of winning the championship, it is good or bad to contribute to the strongest military ridge.
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