Chapter 1027

Until then.

People suddenly realized that:

These three are all Yangxu's people.

Yang Xu is not only strong.

Even his teammates are so strong!

Suddenly.

People look at xiangyangxu's eyes and become extremely complex.

There are exclamation, admiration and fear.

Just then.

Boom!

The person in charge of counting shouted:

"My God! 9064 magic beads!"

"Your magic beads should be the most demon hunting this time!"

Brush!

Everyone's eyes converged on the national face man in an instant.

Lei Yinglong, Dong Wu and Wang Lingfeng beside him were all full of pride.

On the contrary, he looked very calm.

"I'll go, more than 9000 magic beads!"

"Is the strength of this national character face so strong?"

Everyone was surprised and suspicious:

"Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang, the soul beads they hunt add up to more than 9000."

"The harvest of one person, the national character face, directly top the two of them!"

Uncontrollable.

People think of Yangxu again:

"Yang Xu alone can hurt Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang. He should hunt a lot of magic beads?"

"That's not necessarily. After all, hunting demon souls is different from fighting. Guozilian harvests so many magic beads. I doubt he must have a special method!"

"That's right! Yangxu can't surpass him this time."

People's eyes once again gathered on Yangxu.

Lei Yinglong stared at Yang Xu with a sneer:

"Hum, what if you defeat us? With your senior brother, you can never be the best!"

King Nie also sneered:

"Yang Xu, Yang Xu, you're going to eat flat this time!"

At the moment, the famine Lord is also observing Yang Xu's expression.

Seeing that he looked ancient and unpopular, he didn't want to refute.

The famine Lord said in his heart that it's a pity. I'm afraid his magic bead can't match the national character face.

But then she thought:

"Even if he can't win the first place, it may not be a bad thing. Yang Xu can take this opportunity to hide his strength and is expected to become a dark horse in the hidden dragon battle list!"

The famine Lord's eyes glittered when he looked at Xiang Yangxu.

"Yang Xu, how many magic beads did you hunt?"

A person in charge of counting finally couldn't help asking.

Wow.

Yangxu threw a heavy pocket to him:

"Count yourself."

When the man took the pocket.

The look suddenly changed:

He is very familiar with magic beads, and the weight of each one is very clear.

The weight of Yangxu's pocket seems to be

The man's eyes were full of eagerness and glittering.

Almost rudely, he tore open his pocket.

The people next to him were all surprised to see his performance.

The eyes gathered here.

Seeing this person's mental power, he swept it into his pocket:

Hiss

He couldn't help taking a breath:

"This... This..."

"This is your head! How many are there? Hurry up!"

The companion nearby couldn't help urging.

The famine Lord's face showed an unprecedented worry:

Is there any change?

The vice famine Lord was not surprised to see the rising sun.

But the most anxious is not them or Yangxu.

Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang.

Now they stared at the teller with wide eyes.

I scolded this guy in my heart:

"You say, how many magic beads!"

"I'll smash you into meat mud!"

In the curious eyes of everyone.

Under the anxious gaze of Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang.

In Yang Xu's indifferent face.

The counting man's lips trembled and spit out a number that looked like the explosion of thunder:

"Yes... 12749!"

what?

How many?

Ten thousand... Two thousand... Seven hundred... Forty nine?

Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang stared.

I can hardly believe my ears.

When the practitioners around reacted, they took a breath together:

Hiss

what the hell!

Are we dreaming?

More than 10000!

Don't be such a pervert!

We must be dreaming, right?

"No way! You must have counted wrong! You count it again!"

Lei Yinglong shouted excitedly.

The tallyman looked a little ugly and gave him a cold look in his eyes:

"Are you questioning me?"

Lei Yinglong still wants to talk.

Dong Wu and Wang Lingfeng stopped him at the same time.

They all know that the inventors count with God's mind, and there are special methods. They can never make mistakes.

More impossible to cheat.

Just

I'm not reconciled!

Elder martial brother almost won the first place!

They looked at elder martial brother guozilian with an ugly face.

The national character face looked very plain.

Just looking at Yang Xu's eyes, there was a glimmer of light:

"Yangxu, congratulations."

Yang Xu glanced at him faintly:

"Just a fluke."

Lucky?

Lying to ghosts!

One thousand or two thousand magic beads, you're lucky.

Three thousand, four or five thousand magic beads, if you encounter them, you may also get them.

But this is more than 10000!

Without enough excellent strength, how can you get so many magic beads?

People look at Yangxu's eyes and are full of admiration for chiguoguo.

Lei Yinglong and Nie Junwang clenched their fists, and their faces were distorted——

It was not only stimulated by the more than 10000 magic beads.

It reminds me of those demons robbed by Yangxu.

"Damn! I will never let you go!"

King Nie stared at Yang Xu with red eyes.

The final result came out:

With 12749 magic beads, Yangxu undoubtedly became the top of the demon hunting competition.

There are 9064 national character faces, ranking second.

Lei Yinglong, Nie Junwang, the Lord of the moon burial palace and evergreen also ranked in the top 10.

Some regret.

Feng lie was ranked 10th by 100 magic beads.

Ranked 11th.

This means that he can't participate in the hidden dragon battle list.

Both the owner of the moon burial palace and Chang Qing blame themselves:

"If I help you hunt more demons, it won't be like this."

Feng lie covered up his loss and said with a strong smile:

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm very proud to be here!"

"What's more, my harvest is not small. I've made a lot of money by improving my cultivation! Ha ha ~"

Feng lie burst into laughter.

The laughter was heard in their ears, but it was very unpleasant.

It's easy for people around to hear that this guy is forcing a smile.

Yang Xu frowned slightly:

It was a good thing, but now there is a less perfect tail.

what's more.

He had promised the three men to take part in the diving dragon battle.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Yang Xu looked at King Nie.

King Nie grinned and gloated:

"Hahaha, Yangxu, are you happy now?"

"No matter how powerful you are, your men are kicked out!"

"He doesn't want to participate in the diving dragon battle list!"

"Die!"

Yangxu's eyes were suddenly cold.

Brush!

He flashed in front of King Nie.

King Nie was stunned and instinctively wanted to dodge.

Unexpectedly.

Yangxu didn't give him a hand, but suddenly whistled:

Shh

Poof!

Behind King Nie's head, a wisp of red awn flew and pierced his head directly.

Poop!

King Nie's body fell to the ground.

Yang Xu looks at Feng lie:

"King NIE is dead. Make room for the top ten. You can play."