Chapter 284: Just for this?

Lao Wang was busy teasing the girl, and someone behind him was already helping him: "Shame your sister, your skin is itchy again, right? Didn't I slap you sober last time?"
Winnie stared at the ruling group, with a look of contempt for Wang Zhi: "What a group of idiots, if Wang Feng doesn't go, there will be nothing for you in the Soul Illusion Realm this time! Besides, you are all the trash. It doesn't look as useful as him alone!"
This is very gratifying, Winnie is indeed the softest part of her heart, how I know and trust the captain, and I didn't hurt her for nothing! but……
Lao Wang was a little bit dumbfounded. The rescue is not done like this. My sister-in-law, grandma, don't you mean to help me laugh...
Sure enough, the surroundings were originally just watching the excitement, and casually said a few words, but now listening to Winnie's words, the reaction suddenly became a bit intense.
"You must admit that you are weak, and you must stand upright when you are beaten." Someone said coldly: "Have you been dragged out of the truth?"
"Don't think it would be great to invent a fusion rune. The blade can survive today because countless heroes piled up their lives on the battlefield, not your runes!"
"The Blade Alliance does not have much of you, not a lot of you, I advise you not to pretend to be forceful, let alone look at yourself too high!"
"Boy, if you are savvy, find a quiet place to hide yourself when you go in, don't run around, save everyone trouble!"
There is endless sarcasm, scolding, and ridicule around, and more and more people watch the excitement.
Most people have similar views on Wang Feng.
This person has the ability, invented the Fusion Rune, which is really awesome.
But this kind of awesomeness is divided into domains. You are awesome when you put it in the rune domain, but when you put it in the battlefield where you speak with your fist, you are a great mallet, at least for the elites present.
Runes are used by grassroots fighters. The weaker the spirit power, the easier it is to be modified by runes. Elites like them must at least enter the ghost level to use runes. Some people even drag it back. The stronger the soul power, the harder the rune will be to modify accordingly.
Wang Feng's fusion runes had little to do with them, and it was hard to empathize with them. Besides, when Blade was fighting the Nine Gods back then, the rune technology was far worse than it is now, but didn't it bring the Nine Gods down? Force is the real core that determines the outcome, and runes are just icing on the cake.
After all, he invented the Fusion Rune for the alliance's merits. If he usually pretends to be forceful and it does not hinder everyone, maybe no one will be bored, but this battle is very important, this guy has to come. Participating in the excitement and dragging its feet, and being told by the above to focus on protection, it feels like eating a fly, which makes people more or less disgusting.
It's not too big to watch the excitement at this time.
Lao Wang didn't care much about this, but the others beside him couldn't bear it. Mo Tong angrily said: "You can take care of yourself, you don't need to worry about roses! You don't need your protection!"
"Are you trying to say that Master Yakley was just being nosy? I really don't know how to write dead words!"
When Mo Tong stayed, his face flushed red. He really couldn't do anything about it.
"Motong has done it, and what to care about with fools." Hei Wukai didn't bother to take care of it. It was their sorrow. Others didn't know Wang Feng. Did he still not know? If it wasn't for black hole, this guy would be at least one of the top ten: "Let's go."
There was silence all around. Hei Wukai, the prince of Yasha, had a reputation. He was ranked in the top three in the top ten in many sources. Everyone was a little afraid, especially the ruling group. After all, the story of one to seventeen is still in the ears. , But this guy is just a group of mockery, and there is no one.
Everyone was holding back the fire, but they heard a voice shouting from behind the crowd: "Hold on."
A group of people separated and walked out, it was the group from the Zenith Temple.
It was Zhao Zi said that he rushed to the side of Ye Dun and others and smiled: "Lao Ye, wait."
Ye Dun smiled slightly. Anyone who knows Zhao Zi's character, probably knows what he wants to do.
Everyone stopped, and Zhao Ziyue walked up directly, looking at Hei Wukai with scorching eyes: "You are Heiwukai? I heard you are crazy. When the rose, you said that the gun is not as good as the sword?"
The Eternal Spear Zhao Zi said that when it comes to the surname Zhao, the Rose group may not be able to think of anything, but if you mention the spear and martial arts, it can help you.
At the beginning of the Rose Temple, Hei Wujiao beat Lin Yuxiang, the guy was taken back to Phoenix to recuperate, but he was not idle. He couldn't interfere with Rose, but it was easy to spread the rumors. What to say Hei Wukai looked down on the spear and martial line, and it happened that Zhao Ziyue was the representative of the spear and martial line in the temple.
Hei Wukai had planned to leave, but he smiled when he heard this, turned around slowly, and looked at him faintly: "Which green onion are you?"
Surrounded by quietness, they are all masters in the top ten. It's normal to be a little arrogant, but if you don't know him, you just pretend.
Zhao Zi said at the corner of his mouth, the index finger of his right hand touched a little black wukai: "Yasha, don't be too arrogant, this is a human territory, you have to take yourself too seriously, your third ranking is very moist. Everyone present was ranked in the hero contest with one punch and one kick!"
Each of the 500 templar disciples has a number. It is said that it is a number, which is actually a personal ranking. Hei Wukai is number three, Zhao Zi said number nine, Motong number eighteen, Winnie number 21, Kei Pull 461, Wang Feng and Axi eight brothers, one is five hundred, one is 499, very handsome.
Zhao Ziyue’s words successfully ignited the temple disciples present. At this age, they are all the pride of heaven, so how could they not care about their rankings. The top ten is the top-ranking, eleven to one hundred are first-class, and one hundred to two hundred are Second-rate, after 200th is third-rate, let alone the few-rate, there is competition for every rank. During this time, the disciples found that after this ranking, they started to feel less comfortable, and basically felt that they were underestimated. It is an unwritten agreement that the winner can seize the opponent's sequence. Obviously, Zhao Zi said this is the third time he has taken a fancy to Hei Wukai.
Soon Wang Feng and others understood the way. The Wang brothers looked at each other and suddenly saw the ease in each other's eyes, four hundred and ninety-nine and five hundred, whoever wants to take it, don't thank you.
"That's it?" Hei Wukai smiled. There are many reasons for him to fight, but they definitely don't include this: "Okay, let you, you are now third."
Everyone in the surroundings was stunned. How could this not take the ranking of the temple into consideration? In other words, does he think third place is too low for him?
The old king next to him is also beautiful. He and Hei Wukai are in the same class: "This is good, as the so-called temple is third, all of them are overturned, brother, the arduous task of destroying the nine gods is left to you, we must work hard. !"
The surroundings were silent for a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhao Zi said, is this being teased by the tail of the crane?
Zhao Ziyue glanced at Wang Feng. If he quarreled with this guy, it would be a little too worthy. At this time, he looked at the smiling Hei Gu Kai with a bit of unhappy expression: "I