If you are the last one to go up, you only need to defeat the person in front to enter the golden platform.
This time, Murong Feixue has decided not to let Ning Qingqing play around.
What comes and goes, this is the essence of the game.
At the beginning, as expected by Ning Qingqing, Murong Feixue was indeed the first one to be chosen to take the stage.
But this time, Ning Qingqing guessed the beginning but not the end.
"Ning Qingqing..." When the teacher read Ning Qingqing's name, not only her, but also Su Qinghe, who arranged the lottery, was shocked.
He remembered that he had clearly arranged a powerful opponent for Murong Feixue yesterday. How could it be Ning Qingqing?
However, it was no longer up to him and Ning Qingqing to make any changes. Everyone had to abide by the rules of the lottery. As for how to do tricks, it was up to each person according to their own abilities.
Not only the freshmen, but also the teachers were interested in this battle with a bet.
The loser had to kneel in Qingqu Square for three days with a sign saying 'I am a pig'.
This is a punishment that I have never even thought of before. I really don't know how much Ning Qingqing hates Murong Feixue to think of such a way to punish her.
But maybe she shot herself in the foot. At first, Ning Qingqing thought that Murong Feixue didn't have any powerful pet beasts at all, but she didn't expect that first a powerful eighth-level tiger appeared, and now another one appeared.
The blue-eyed rat in the mysterious realm.
For Ning Qingqing, the two stones were simply bigger than the other, causing her feet to swell.
Also, it was time for her to hit herself.
Gritting her teeth, Ning Qingqing rushed onto the ring with a hint of helplessness and anger.
When the division commander gave the order to start, Ning Qingqing had already said with a ferocious smile: "Murong Feixue, don't think you have won. Today I will make you die an ugly death. Come out, flaming horse, zebra, ax-winged bird,
The thigh rabbit, the red flame cat, the ghost fox..."
Ning Qingqing directly summoned twelve six-stage, seven-stage, and eight-stage monsters in one breath, forming a large group that filled half of the arena.
Such a move was also eye-opening, and people around him couldn't help but start to curse Ning Qingqing for being such a prodigal son.
Ning Qingqing's family is indeed rich, and they actually took out so many pet beasts as soon as they asked for them. However, facing the monster beasts in the Xuan Realm, can they win with more numbers?
What a joke.
Ning Qingqing was obviously stern and was extremely afraid of Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue smiled brightly, waved her hand gently, and said, "Come out, blue eyes and silver velvet."
At this time, everyone saw the difference between Murong Feixue and Ning Qingqing.
Murong Feixue used her two-dimensional space to take the white tiger and the blue-eyed mouse into it.
And what about Ning Qingqing? What she is holding is a Qiankun bottle specially designed to collect monsters. In other words, she relies on external objects to collect these monsters.
Many discerning people have begun to shake their heads. It is simply a joke to pit so many low-level monsters against Murong Feixue's mysterious monsters.
Without waiting for Murong Feixue's instructions, the green-eyed mouse rushed forward quickly.
Sharp thorns emerged from the ground one after another, piercing the necks of fast monsters such as a spotted leopard, an ax-winged bird, a thigh rabbit, and a ghost fox like sharp arrows.
Four monster beasts ranging from six to seven levels were killed by the green-eyed rat before they could even execute a single move.