Myriad Realms Skill System

After about half an hour, Yi Shuihan’s classmates came out one after another, most of them passed the 2nd or 3rd floor. After all, only less than half of them really reached the true sage. The genius in China is not Chinese cabbage.

There are more than one who really passed the 4th floor. Except for Yi Shuihan, the 4th floor, which is actually 5th floor, the Tyrant Soul also passed the 4th floor. Even he stayed on the 5th floor for a long time, according to him. , As long as you hold on for a while, the fifth floor can also pass, and there is a shadow clan who passes the fourth floor.

This result made Wordsworth still very satisfied. After all, the more powerhouses in his class, the greater the benefits he can get in the future. He quickly took advantage of this opportunity to build a good relationship and let Slaughter and the Overlord Soul also join. Small privileged class.

Looking at Wordsworth, who was facing the overlord and the beautiful face, Yi Shuihan also felt the cruelty of the school, it was really profitable!

"Hahaha, I really am a genius, watch it! After a while, I will also be a master at the 5th floor of the Sky Tower, one level with Hua Si."

Knowing the difficulty of breaking through the level, Tyrant Soul's face was sore, speaking loudly, for fear that others would not know that he passed the 4th floor.

"Hua Si, this is the new student you brought, it looks good!"

At this moment a voice sounded, and a man who was a little more handsome than Wordsworth walked over with a group of people.

"Kantantin, what are you doing here?"

Wordsworth changed slightly. This was not a reaction to meeting friends.

"Hehe, it's a bit strange for you to ask, why can't I come if you can come here? I am also a student!"

The voice of speaking seemed a bit yin and yang strange, and after finishing speaking, there was a burst of laughter from behind what Wordsworth called Kantandin.

"Laugh what you laugh, seniors can also laugh? Say hello to our seniors."

He said that, but he was not really blaming, but rather an expression of appreciation.

"Good senior."

The neat voice sounded, making Wordsworth's face a little gloomy.

"Are they all out? We will leave if no one is inside."

Wordsworth said, this seemed a little embarrassing.

In fact, it is only stronger than Wordsworth and not weaker than this Kontantine, but the opponent has a good brother, and the virtual battlefield is the king's rank. If there is a conflict, only Wordsworth will suffer the loss of profits.

"Don't go in such a hurry! Come and play, I think you have a lot of geniuses in your class, and there are a lot of people who pass the 4th floor. It's better than to see whose class has more people who pass the 4th floor and don't play. If I lose, I will give you 50 points. If you lose, you will give me 50 points."

Said it is a proposal, in fact, there is a strong threat to it, basically as long as the emotional intelligence is slightly higher, it can be heard.

The 50 cutoff point is already a very large number, even for an old student like Wordsworth, it cannot be ignored. It is a savings of tens of thousands of years.

"I have something else, let's talk about it next time!"

Wordsworth was not stupid. Since Kontándin proposed this, he would be sure of it. In all likelihood, he was confident. If the probability of losing was too high, he had better refuse.

"Everyone, let me go."

Without waiting for Kantantin's reaction, Wordsworth urged Yi Shuihan and the others, and made up his mind not to fight Kantantin.

However, Kontandin would not let Wordsworth go easily after all, and walked directly in front of Wordsworth and stopped Wordsworth.

"Today you have to play with me, otherwise you don't want to leave."

"Kantantin, do you think I am afraid of you? Have the ability to fight a virtual battlefield!"

Wordsworth's little temper also came up. His repeated tolerance does not mean that he is not angry.

Speaking of the virtual battlefield, Kantendin's eyes showed hesitation. He really fought in the virtual battlefield. He was not confident that he could defeat Wordsworth.

Seeing Kantandine’s expression in his eyes, Wordsworth finally got a lot of balance in his heart, but he didn’t continue to say anything to stimulate Kantandin. If he really provoked the other’s eldest brother, then his loss would probably be more than that. 50 points, that's 50 points, his salary as a student is only 30 points, one point per person.

Changing to the usual Kang Tan Ding may not continue to entangle, but the situation is a little different at this time, there is a group of freshmen behind Kang Tan Ding, he does not want to make a fool of in front of these freshmen.

The expression in his eyes became sharp, and Kantandin showed an arrogant smile and said

"I admit that you have a bit of strength, but today I am not compared with you this, but the number of people who have broken through the 4th floor of the 4 Tongtian Tower. If you really don't want to compare, you can hand over 49 points. If you leave a mark, it will be my reward."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wordsworth's angry face was a little red, and his eyes were full of anger. At this time, he gradually forgot his fear of Brother Constantin.

"My brother has already made a breakthrough a few days ago, and after a while, he will be in the royal rank. I will definitely introduce you to my brother at that time."

Like a basin of cold water extinguished the anger in Wordsworth's heart, he was only a golden rank, and he couldn't even provoke a king, let alone a king who was about to become a king.

Are you really going to give away 50 points? Wordsworth was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he didn't think of a solution for a while.

That's it, it's better to save money and avoid disaster!

Just when Wordsworth made up his mind, the Tyrant Soul suddenly walked up to Kantandin, looked up and down Kantandin's body, and said

"Give me a face, just forget about it, and I will owe you a favor from Tyrant."

Surrounded by a brief silence, everyone looked at the Tyrant Soul in amazement.

After a while, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, where's this funny thing, it gives him a face, isn't it just a new life like us, really treats himself as a person."

"Bantian Gang? What an arrogant name, dare to call it that way, I'm not afraid of death."

"Interesting, so interesting, I can meet such a weird guy here."

The people on Wordsworth did not laugh. After all, the Tyrant Soul was also kind, but many of the classmates quietly walked a few steps away from the Tyrant Soul. Someone didn’t know the Tyrant Soul at all. appearance.

"Dare to look down upon the Tyrant Gang, Brother Han, what do you say?"

Yi Shuihan choked speechlessly as he looked at the Tyrant Soul and the eyes around him.