Chapter 1697: distribution

Jin Ling was very jealous of Luo Ting.
But he couldn't let Luo Ting see it.
And he deliberately provoke Luo Ting like this.
I just don't want the other party to know my depth.
Unfortunately, Jin Ling didn't know.
Luo Ting had already figured out his details.
And Luo Ting also knew that Jin Ling was not his opponent at all.
If it weren't for the true behind Jin Ling.
The moment Luo Ting walked out of the light gate, he killed Jin Ling to the scum!
"Your luck is very good, I am in a good mood now, I don't want to kill anyone!"
Luo Ting stared at Jin Ling's face and said.
For him, whether to kill Jin Ling or not is just a matter of thinking, just find an excuse to deal with it.
After speaking, Luo Ting stepped aside, found a stone pier and sat on it.
"He came here to wait for someone?"
Jin Ling noticed Luo Ting's gaze.
From time to time, swept towards the exit of Baiyan Cliff.
He immediately guessed Luo Ting's intentions.
Jin Ling sighed slightly, seeing Luo Ting again, his heart was actually very nervous.
And he did not expect that the first person to come out of this exit was Luo Ting who was going to kill him before.
Fortunately, Luo Ting didn't want to attack him now, but this made Jin Ling a false alarm.
At this moment, Jin Ling didn't know that Luo Ting, who he was jealous of, was actually jealous of him.
And such two god-level combat strengths actually reached a subtle tacit understanding in this situation of mutual jealousy.
I have to say that this is really good luck.
After a while, Luo Ting finally waited for Luo Ji to appear.
I saw bursts of light flashing, and all the barrier-breaking cultivators appeared one after another in this plain.
First are the four kings, then the leaders of some forces, and finally the monks with higher combat power.
In short, almost none of the monks who can make this step are mediocre.
However, these people may be people who call the wind and the rain outside.
However, in Tiangong, compared with high-level combat power such as Pei Mingbo and Lu Ruocheng, they have to be reduced to the bottom role.
"Haha, we are finally out!"
"That ghost place I never want to go back again!"
"Where are we now?"
The monks who came to the open land were all very happy.
After getting rid of the dark cave, they all felt as if they were reborn.
"be quiet!"
Pei Mingbo shouted directly.
The deterrent power of the king is not weak.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone except Jing Xiuxuan and Ning Xiangyun who were still flirting and cursing closed their mouths.
"From now on, all the people present who can breathe will be disrupted and divided into four teams, each led by our four kings!"
Pei Mingbo unceremoniously gave the order on the spot.
"Why?"
Lu Ruocheng immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Those mobs of yours, there are not many left, and now you actually want to reach out to us!"
"What? Are you unwilling?"
Pei Mingbo's expression became cold: "Or, you want to fight with me first, and then talk about the distribution issue?"
When Lu Ruocheng heard that his pupils shrank, he felt a little guilty about Pei Mingbo's threat.
After all, he is far from Pei Mingbo's opponent.
Unless, please go to the fifth god-level combat power to help, gather the power of the five god-level combat power, and form an attacking array, then it is possible to kill Pei Mingbo.
"you are vicious!"
Lu Ruocheng said to Pei Mingbo calmly, and then he dared not raise any objections.
However, Lu Ruocheng's fear of raising objections does not mean that others are afraid.
"One hundred and three people, divided into four teams?"
At this time, Jin Ling, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Don't you think that such a division will cause uneven distribution?"
"Who?"
Pei Mingbo was taken aback. He followed the sound and discovered the existence of Jin Ling.
The rest of the monks were also shocked, when did this boy appear, and why they haven't noticed.
"To be precise, one hundred and five people, including you and me!"
Luo Ting, who was sitting on the stone pier, answered, giving Jin Ling a slanting glance.
"Ting'er, why are you still here?"
Hearing Luo Ting's words, Luo Ji also saw him.
Luo Ji's expression of regret instantly appeared, and this son was too disobedient.
Didn't you tell him a long time ago and let him slip away?
It turned out to be a good one. Luo Ting not only didn't leave, but was still sitting here as steady as Mount Tai.
"Father, where can I go if I'm not here?"
Luo Ting looked helpless and said: "I'm going to wait for you here, the next difficulty, we father and son will have to face it together!"
"you you……"
Luo Ji pointed at Luo Ting, shaking with anger, this son really didn't let him worry.
"Junior Jin Ling, I've seen Master Pei and all the kings. I'm sorry, everyone is shocked!"
On the other side, Jin Ling saw everyone looking towards him and immediately arched his hands at them.
"It turned out to be Jin Ling?"
"I heard that he is already a god-level combat power!"
"How is it possible? That master just looks similar to him!"
"It's possible that the spies sent before, all eyes are dizzying!"
News that Jin Ling and a certain god-level combat power look similar.
When he was fighting against Su Fan, he followed the spies' return and spread it among the treasure hunters.
Of course, except for those who were hunting treasures with Pei Mingbo at the time, the other monks responded that they didn't believe it at all.
After all, a saint suddenly became a god-level combat power in less than a few hours.
When this practice is sanji jump?
It's a fantasy!
"Haha, it's Jin Ling!"
Pei Mingbo saw that the person in front of him turned out to be Jin Ling, and instantly squinted his eyes: "You are coming to me, your master has been talking about you before, now you can finally get together!"
He saw that Jin Ling's expression was very different from before, and he felt that the opponent must have become a god-level combat power.
So Pei Mingbo quickly played the emotional card.
Pei Mingbo believed that as long as Song Surui was firmly held in his palm, Jin Ling would have to work for him.
"The big thing is not good, this Jin Ling has really become a god-level combat power in all likelihood!"
In Lu Ruocheng's camp, Ning Xiangyun's expression changed drastically after observing Jin Ling for a while.
As a ranked swordsman in the Sword Saint Mansion, Ning Xiangyun has sharp swordsmanship, but he is also very accurate in seeing people.
At this moment, he saw Jin Ling's breath surging all over, like a beast coming out of the cage.
Vaguely, it seems that it can also induce a change in the energy field of one party.
Ning Xiangyun knew that Jin Ling was afraid that he had encountered some extraordinary good fortune!
When Lu Ruocheng and the others heard it, they were all shocked, and they felt Jin Ling's cultivation base.
"Sure enough, I can't see his strength!"
Tian Gou's expression is solemn: "This Jin Ling, like Luo Ting, has acquired a very special inheritance!"