The lively scene in front of me.

It's really funny.

The dignified first person in the freshmen's exam is regarded as a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to pinch it.

Even people who are ranked five hundred or more on the list want to bully the top of the list.

"Okay, shut up all of you. If you want to challenge, it's not up to you trash who are more than a hundred!"

Ganmeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke gloomily.

The freshmen who were still boiling were quiet in an instant.

They were full of aggrieved faces, and they really wanted to have a big fight with this dry dream.

But when they turned around and saw Ganmeng's 45th record on the screen, they obediently shut up again.

If it was before the big exam, neither of them knew the strength of the other.

Then these people really dare to talk to Qianmeng.

But the real ranking came out, how dare they be arrogant?

Here, strength comes first! The big fist is right!

certainly.

They have no doubts about the ranking of others.

But there are still doubts about Ling Zhan's ranking.

After all, they saw with their own eyes that Ling Zhan hadn't even passed the fourth level.

I was forced to send it out by the teacher.

Such a person actually became the first!

funny!

Simply hilarious!

"I will be the first challenger if I dream."

"Of course...it is also very likely to be the last challenger."

After Ganmeng said this sentence.

Then he walked towards the arena.

Everyone consciously gave way.

The top ten Tianjiao wanted to challenge them too.

But since Qian Meng stood up first, they didn't bother to fight for it.

They just wanted to see if Ling Zhan was a prosthetic.

now.

The square outside the arena was crowded with people.

Not only the freshmen who took the exam came to watch, but even the seniors and sisters wanted to join in the fun.

Unlike the freshmen, the faces of the seniors and sisters were not filled with contempt for Ling Zhan.

Walking onto the ring, he looked at the opponent who was still calm.

Gan Meng sneered contemptuously, "You..."

The voice just started.

However, Ling Zhan had already interrupted with a wave of his hand, his face full of impatience, "Stop talking nonsense, fight as soon as you want, don't waste my time! There is a lot of nonsense when you come up to fight, isn't there something wrong?"

Dry dream: "..."

Freshmen: "..."

mad!

Crazy!

Gan Meng's face was once again so angry that it turned into a piece of half-cooked pork liver, red and white!

The teacher who was acting as the referee on the side didn't say anything, and looked at both sides.

"Both sides prepare separately!"

"The battle begins in three seconds!"

"3."

"2."

"1."

"start!"

The moment the countdown falls.

Ganmeng directly opened the distance.

At the same time, there are countless fine and transparent silk threads wrapped around his palm.

'Puppeteer'!

These transparent special silk threads are the weapons of puppeteers!

There are two ways to fight in this profession.

The first is to summon the puppet and manipulate the puppet to fight the enemy.

The second is to set up silk traps. Enemies who enter the trap will be bound and manipulated by silk threads, or even beheaded.

Before the battle begins, the general puppeteer will summon the puppet to hold the enemy, and take the opportunity to set up silk traps.

However…

Perhaps Qian Meng was too angry.

Or maybe he underestimated Ling Zhan too much.

In this battle, he didn't immediately start summoning the puppet.

Instead, a skill was used directly!

'Silk thread control'!

[Silk Thread Control (B): Quickly melt the silk thread into the air, set up traps, and control the opponent after the silk thread hits the opponent. 】

Remark:

1 After the enemy is controlled, it can be dispelled by the purification skill of the same level.

2 Cannot control enemies whose Level is 10 higher than their own.

The singing time is two seconds.

His retreat at the beginning was to let this skill finish singing.

However…

Whoosh!

A feather arrow hit his lower body with lightning speed!

What a fast arrow!

Gan Meng's complexion changed suddenly, and she had to interrupt her singing movement abruptly.

He jumped straight up, crossed his legs, and dodged the arrow aimed at his lower body.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and continue singing.

raging!

A fireball has fallen in front of him!

If his complexion changed again, he would get up and dodge again.

However…

Looking down, his legs were already covered with vines!

Seeing that the fireball is about to hit, and he cannot avoid it.

Ganmeng unhurriedly activates the skill again!

'Silk Shield (B)'!

After all, Gan Meng is the number one scholar in Dianzhou Province. Facing this set of unexpected skill combo, he didn't panic at all.

The transparent silk threads were intertwined crazily, and in just a moment, a hemispherical defensive cover made of white silk threads blocked Qianmeng.

boom!

The fireball technique bombarded the shield, not even a single thread on the shield was blown apart.

This is actually quite normal.

Because now Ling Zhan is using basic white-grade weapons!

That's right.

He didn't use the Formation Breaking Thousand Machine Ring.

Even the new secret talent and new skills just obtained are useless.

Because, he felt that after using it, it was too bullying...

Therefore, the weapon Ling Zhan uses now is a white-grade weapon that he has not been willing to throw away from his package!

Under the talent of [Equipment Controller].

The speed at which Ling Zhan switched weapons was jaw-dropping!

[Equipment Master (B+): Allows you to be proficient in any professional level 30 or less weapons (any grade), and your equipment switching speed is 0.3 seconds. 】

(Regarding the natal talent of 'Equipment Master', the re-supplemented setting has added 'Full Professional Weapon Proficiency' and the grade restriction has been changed to a grade restriction.)

The combined attack of three skills can't hurt a single hair of Qianmeng.

This intensified his contempt and ridicule towards Ling Zhan in his heart!

"Heh! This is your attack? It's nothing more than..."

The words are not finished.

Under the arena, a freshman suddenly shouted: "Brother Meng, be careful..."

However…

late.

Pooh!

The sound of feather arrows sinking into the flesh resounded at this moment.

Gan Meng's eyes bulged, and she felt a sudden, extremely severe pain in her buttocks.

looking back...

I saw a feather arrow stably inserted into my hip.

next moment.

"Ah!!"

Gan Meng raised his head to the sky and howled, and the soft and sharp mourning sound resounded through the audience.

Everyone: "..."

All the students watched this scene dumbfounded.

Even the dean and teachers were stunned.

"That's okay too!?"

The big man Qi Biyu muttered to himself with a dazed expression on his face.

The reason why he was confused was not because Ling Zhan's methods were so powerful.

but...

This kid's mother's heart is really dirty!

That scene just now.

Everyone thought that the first feather arrow was just a feint.

The following 'Bind Vines' and 'Fireball' are the killing moves.

The truth is...

'Fireball' and 'Bind Vines' are feints.

The real ultimate move is the 'tracking arrow' that goes back and forth!

and…

The most unbearable thing to complain about is.

It's not good for you to aim, why do you want to aim at the place where the dream is! ?

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