I saved the world and met the savior

The ink-deep black thunder is like a slender stream of water, but it is as thick as a finger, and the silence makes it difficult to feel its power.

It's just the black manic arcs that overflow around it, the toppling surface, the shattered stones. All of them show that this deep black thunder is not weak, but as strong as an abyss.

"Not good. Yan Qinglan's pupils shrank, and he was startled, and he was about to get up.

This black thunder is too powerful, and it may not even be able to trigger the protection mechanism and will evaporate the opponent in an instant.

And killing the other party in front of so many viewers will undoubtedly have a huge negative impact on Lin Qing and even Xia Guodu.

Although this yellow hair, ah no, black hair now, is annoying, but that's not a damn reason for him.

And looking at his embarrassed expression now, it is indeed quite pleasant.

But just as he got up to save the crow, he suddenly stopped.

Someone is faster than him.

The crow of fear was reflected in his pupils, and in front of this black thunder that was almost inhuman, he felt weak even when he got up, let alone resisted.

"Ah~"

The black thunder that was getting closer and closer made him collapse to the ground, kicking his legs indiscriminately and roaring almost madly.

And just as the abyss-like black thunder was about to pierce him, his figure blurred and disappeared into the ring.

The Black Thunder slammed straight into the barrier, shaking the transparent barrier. But fortunately, it didn't last long, and the black thunder gradually stopped.

Only a crack several meters wide on the surface of the ring seemed to silently prove the power of this thunderbolt.

Sweat slid down the referee's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Black Thunder that was blocked by the barrier.

At his feet, the crow that survived the catastrophe was panting heavily, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his black eyes were stained with tears squeezed out by his tear glands, and he was also looking at the ring with a frightened face.

The dagger was casually thrown aside.

As a referee of an eighth-order ability, he naturally did not have a faster speed than Yan Qinglan, but he always paid attention to the situation on the field, reacted a little faster, and used the privilege in time to teleport the crow to the outside of the field, which saved him from accidents.

The referee looked at the crow again and walked to the ring.

"Hahaha...... Record it, record it, record it. "

In the gloomy room, the Sage banged wildly on the table.

Naturally, because the crow's embarrassed expression was captured by hundreds of high-definition cameras at the scene, and compared with his unruly appearance before, I don't know how many people laughed from ear to ear.

"It is worthy of being known as the first genius in the Xia Kingdom, I am afraid that there is no miracle of falling into the water, and with this black thunder with amazing destructive power, the crow will not be her opponent. Dusk didn't look like the sage, but looked at Lin Qing's figure on the TV with a grim expression.

The Sage's excitement calmed down, and he frowned, "Is it so strong? Can a cross-level defeat

a crow?" Although this Lin Qing is very strong, if it weren't for the help of the Falling Water Miracle, her talent would not be as good as that of a crow.

At least the crow entered the eighth order before the age of twenty, and if she was given another three years, she might not be able to jump from the seventh order to the eighth order.

The first thing the organization values is his talent, how many people can reach the eighth order before the age of twenty?

Probably not, right?

Although it is a little strange to say this now, the space system and the thunder system are very powerful, but the crow is not weak, and his ability is also one of the best in the same level.

Even if he is not defeated by Lin Qing's plural ability, he will not be defeated by the next level.

Dusk nodded: "The gap between them before is not something that the realm can make up...... That girl, the instinct to fight is outrageously strong. "

Although his ability is not a combat ability such as manipulating emotions, he is very proficient in martial arts himself, so you can see the difference between the two in terms of fighting.

"Anyway, it's good to keep him in mind. The Sage did not refute what Dusk said, because it was indeed something he was not very good at.

As an ability that is more inclined to support, it is normal to not be particularly familiar with combat itself, so it is normal to not be able to see the situation clearly.

But now that I have said that, the destructive power of this black thunder is so strong, even the two of them, in the state of the eighth order, I'm afraid they won't be able to win against each other......, right?"

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in the audience.

Jiang Yi leaned over, stared directly at the ring, and asked Yan Qinglan, "Is there something wrong with Xiao Qing'er's state?"

Why does he look more and more like that blackening?

Yan Qinglan's face was not very good, his eyelids were lowered, he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay." The

shield of the ring was opened, and the white-haired Lin Qing stood in place, silently announcing the victory of the game.

With the cheers on the scene, the referee also immediately announced the result of the game.

"Winner, Lin Qing!"

and with the cheers that once again erupted at the scene, Jiang Yi was noisy.

After the game, Lin Qing did not leave the passage, but teleported to the seat between Yan Qinglan and Jiang Yi, from where she went down in the first place.

The two sat up straight across Lin Qing.

Qin Yao suddenly poked his head out, a good-looking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of gray eyes were full of smiles: "Xiao Qing'er has behaved well, and it is worth celebrating tonight."

Serena also propped herself up and rubbed over and said, "Indeed, I almost scared the pervert to pee."

Lin Qing slowly turned his head and looked at the two of them and whispered, "Thank you." The

white hair on her head faded with it, and the black hair came back again.

Yan Qinglan took the opportunity to suggest: "It's not too early now, why don't you go?"

Although there is still a game next, it is not worth watching, and there is no point in continuing to stay here to kill time.

Just go.

Several people immediately left the field before the game was over, and while it was still early, the quality of vegetables and meat in the vegetable market was not bad, so they hurried to buy it.

Actually, even if they're not in such a hurry. The bosses in the vegetable market have long regarded a few people as the gods of wealth, and fresh food has long been kept.

Another day, after having a happy dinner at Qin Yao's house, Jiang Yi and the two squatted in front of the grass in the green belt of the community again.

This time, the two of them looked behind them together, but they didn't see the stinky child.

I waited a few minutes before turning around.

Yan Qinglan rarely took out a slightly deformed cigarette from his pocket, and he didn't know who he had come from.

He took a deep breath, then clipped it in his hand, and silently handed the mobile phone that had already been opened to Jiang Yi.

What was recorded on it was a classified file with the designation of an S-Class.

Jiang Yi was not polite, and when he clicked in, he saw two big characters.

[Lin Qing].