Chapter 133

The last fifty people have joined the team, and there are still eight spots left before the team is full.

Anyang no longer looked down upon the mosquito legs, and finally stood up and prepared to set off.

Seeing that Anyang finally did not continue to say "It's a pity", the others were immediately shocked.

No matter what, spending so much money will finally bear fruit.

At the moment, he didn't care about the pain and expense, and quickly stood up and entered the teleportation gate.

"Nima...it's finally over!"

In the main hall, Jose Yuan breathed a sigh of relief,

His body went limp and he collapsed directly on the seat. He frowned and felt that he had never been so tired after a year of fighting.

"Everyone, cheer up, it will be revealed soon. When the time comes... hum!"

Everyone held their breath. Originally, most of them just wanted to see Anyang's strength before making any plans.

But now there is a feeling of common hatred and hatred.

At the entrance of the teleportation gate, countless onlookers were filled with bewildered eyes.

It was still incredible until Anyang led the team to leave.

"Is this... charging money??"

"Five hundred thousand, fifteen eighty-five thousand, twenty seventy thousand, thirty fifty thousand... Hiss!! Four million six hundred and seventy-five thousand points!!"

"Hiss!! Damn it, bring me five million tickets for one copy??"

"My god, where did all these rich people come from, so luxurious??"

"Are all the inner disciples so rich now? Waterma should also take Sky City with him!"

"Wake up, I am the chief disciple of the outer sect and the future No. 1 Holy Son! Can you do it?"

"Nima, I have never seen so much money in my life, is this really outrageous!!"

"..."

The other disciples outside the teleportation gate watched the farce end, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

That’s called envy, jealousy, and hatred!

The ticket price for a power training trip for inner disciples is as high as 5 million! !

It was outrageous to open the door for him, it was outrageous! !

There has never been such a weird feast in the past, and it can be said that it directly creates the highest unit price for power leveling! !

In the Sky City, Anyang didn't know what kind of sensation he had caused.

He just quickly refreshed the copy. This time, the passengers had ulterior motives anyway.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with them.

Since they are willing to see him hurt, let them see enough!

His damage was superimposed by several layers of auras, and he didn't believe that these people could deduce his specific attributes and skill effects just from a damage number!

"Sacrifice halo, turn on!"

Without further ado, Anyang directly activated the sacrificial halo after entering the dungeon.

In an instant, the stone sculptures shattered into pieces, and a series of shocking injuries appeared above their heads!

Critical hit!

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batter!

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batter!

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batter!

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batter!

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batter!

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hiss! ! !

Just like the teammates in the previous car, a group of inner disciples with a mission suddenly took a breath when they saw the shocking damage.

When I looked carefully and counted, my eyes turned green!

"Fuck!! More than 50 million damage??"

"Full screen critical hits?? His critical hits are all piled up??"

"I'm so off the mark! Full-screen critical hits, knife combos??"

"More than 50 million damage...how much explosive damage does this damn thing cost??"

"Based on the three thousand three-dimensional dimensions of a normal outer disciple... tens of thousands of times the explosion damage??"

"Fart! Can he be a normal outer disciple?? Three Thousand Three Dimensions can't even break through the monster defense of the Sky City!"

"The monsters in the Sky City have a defense of more than one million. To break through the defense, it requires at least more than a million attacks...and another 50 million explosion damage. Forget it, my CPU is burned out!"

"Senior Brother Core also asked me to record the damage done to him by monsters... Isn't this a stupid record??"

“Full screen instant kill...I’m so numb!!”

"..."

A group of inner disciples who were on a mission stared at each other with big eyes and their whole bodies were numb.

This is a stupid record. Enter the map and kill instantly in full screen.

Never mind that I've seen this kind of thing, I've never even heard of it!

"what to do??"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, especially the five inner disciples who had spent a hundred thousand points to come in.

His brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan". 607 came in at such a high cost.

Just to understand the various attributes of Anyang, but now...

There is only one damage number, even if the gods come, they can’t calculate it!

"continue!"

Anyang doesn't care what they think, the money has already arrived anyway,

I’ve made a lot of money from this trip, and I’m already planning to call it a day.

The aura of swiftness was activated directly, and the whole person appeared in the next room instantly like a gust of wind!

Instant kill!

Next!

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Anyang is like a gust of wind. Wherever the wind passes, the entire screen will be instantly killed.

It takes an average of three seconds to fill a room, and the line of sight changes so quickly that teammates are dizzy.

Before they could react, they had already reached the next room. They could only record the damage data mechanically.

As for whether we can infer anything...that's none of their business!

Three minutes later, the boss’s health bar was instantly cleared.

He collapsed to the ground in despair, heralding the official clearance of the dungeon!

"Goodbye everyone, remember to come back to me next time something good like this happens~"

Anyang did not hesitate to quit the team and leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to make an advertisement.

After all, a round of dungeons, including team formation and travel time, does not take more than ten minutes.

But he received nearly five million yuan. Where can he find such a good thing?

"this..."

At the entrance of the Sky City dungeon, a group of inner disciples looked at each other.

With a frown on his face, he didn't know how to handle the matter when he went back. After deliberation for a long time, he had no choice but to go back and answer truthfully.

It's hard to blame them.

In Dormitory No. 1, Anyang held Luan Bingran's waist,

His hands wandered over the smooth and tender skin, and he quickly cleared the dungeon twice in a row.

Coupled with Anyang's strategizing and scheming to seize a huge sum of five million, Luan Bingran looked at Anyang with eyes that were going crazy at the moment.

At this moment, he was also passionate, and his legs took the initiative to wrap around Anyang's waist,

Without any words, the two of them had an extremely tacit understanding.

It's like a dry fire, igniting at a moment's notice!

...

Two hours later, the rotten smell in the room gradually dissipated.

Luan Bingran lay lazily in Anyang's arms, the pink color on her delicate body had not faded yet,

But he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Haha, Junior Brother An is so excited!"