3705. Chapter 3705 King of Warcraft 7

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Even if they can't be admitted to the Imperial College, but having the status of direct disciple of the elder of Tiandaozong will be of great help to their future road to become a strong man!

Therefore, this temptation is too great for most people!

However, as if Fang Fengling hadn't finished shaking, he cleared his throat again, and said, "Thirty-seven people were admitted, but there are only thirty-six elders. You understand what this means."

"metropolitan?"

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan?!"

"metropolitan!!!"

Countless voices are boiling at this moment!

God!

Is there any chance to become the direct disciple of the suzerain of Tiandao Sect?

You know, in the eighteen continents, if you want to say the strongest person, there are often two names, one is the mysterious king of the dark night forest, and that is the king of monsters. The other one is Feng Xingyi, the suzerain of Tiandao Sect!

The king of the dark night forest is moody, killing and tyrannical, that's fine, but if you worship the master of Tiandaozong as your teacher, God!

The thought of this great possibility drives everyone crazy! ! !

"First first first!!!" Almost everyone screamed in their hearts!

For a moment, the atmosphere was ignited and excited to the boil!

Seeing everyone excited, Fang Fengling's mouth curled up slightly, but when his eyes fell on the little cub, his eyes darkened again.

He didn't forget that when Xiaojun was seriously injured and dying, he held his hand and begged him bitterly.

Brother, I'm dying, please help me take revenge, it's him, it's him!

Fang Fengling took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart.

If this is Xiaojun's last wish in this world, then he will help her fulfill her wish even if she dies! Fang Fengling clenched his fist heavily and made up his mind at this moment.

Longji Peak, with a height of 300,000 meters, is an impossible task for most people to climb to the top.

The Zongmen also took this into consideration, so the Second Elder's request was to enroll the top thirty-seven in order from high to low, and there was no requirement to climb to the top.

It's just that if someone really climbs to the top to get the flag, they can make any request to Zongmen.

"The time is the same as the second level, seven days." Fang Fengling took a deep look at the little cub, and then gave an order: "The competition, start now!"

Following the sound, countless figures flew towards the top of Longji Peak!

In the first and second rounds, with the unintentional help of the little cub, this group of people didn't expend any effort, let alone get injured, and now they all preserved the most perfect physical strength.

Therefore, this group of people climbed very quickly.

Hundred meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters

In an instant, some powerful people had already climbed to a height of 10,000 meters.

And at this time, the little cub was really bored, took out a piece of roasted golden-yellow Warcraft ham from the space ring, and gnawed it slowly.

Because Su Luo was tilting her head and thinking about something.

The higher she climbed, the greater the pressure would be. So, how could she resist the high pressure?

what!

Back then, the small world of Xuanwu was suspended at an altitude of 300,000 meters. At that time, she had difficulty breathing, blushed and suffocated.

So, Su Luo pulled the little cub and asked what happened?

The little cub looked at Su Luo in bewilderment, and said, "You weren't so weak back then."

Su Luo thought about it, she was right, but she frowned again: "At that time, there were a few cooks who were not as strong as I am now, and I didn't see them getting dizzy and vomiting blood."

The little cub said: "That's my world, of course I control it! If you have a world, of course you can control it yourself."