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All… that is, Xuansheng Song, who is 18 years old, has also been dragged into the battle space.

“What, Senior Song got pulled in too?” Yoshiko Yu was surprised.

I went in with Senior Big Song, and the 'sheets’ she kept beside me, the sheets I bought from Senior [who can sell anything] - before Song Shuhang disappeared, I reached out and grabbed them and took them away.

“Book navigation was transferred into battle space.” Senior White said.

It's a nine-pint fairy's space tool, and the crystal column that identifies the age of a monk is a matching spell. After age determination by the crystal column, all members of the 20-year-old age group were pulled into battle space.

Since it is a means of robbing fairies, there is basically no 'accidental capture’. Unless, similarly, there is interference from strong men above the Immortal Rank.

Even though everyone at the feast did not believe that Xuansheng Song was only eighteen years old... it is true that Xuansheng Song was eighteen years old.

Yoshiko Yu's gaze immediately shifted to the 'Battle Space’ projection.

What would Senior Song do if he was caught in a battle space?

Would he choose to bully a two-tier little guy under 20?

Or what could be more interesting?

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In battle space.

All members under the age of twenty were caught in combat space unprepared, and there was chaos in the space.

Confusion caused chaos.

There were subconscious assaults, defenses, shrinking into groups, shouting and being knocked over by others.

In just over five seconds, half the little monks were cleaned out of combat space.

Most of the cleaned out are monks of one grade.

The [Cleanup Appearance] function is the protection mechanism of the 'Secret Combat Space’.

Before the start of the battle space mix, each of the involved contestants was accompanied by a defensive symbol.

This defensive symbol forms a two-level defense in the body of a Brother.

When this‘ in the body 'defense breaks, the contestants fail to qualify.

At the same time, the second defensive symbol is broken, and the contestant monks are cleaned out of the battle space.

This programme ensures that little monks who are pulled into space are not seriously and fatally injured, up to some flesh wounds.

The ‘defensive mechanism' was concealed in the body of the Brothers primarily to ensure as much fairness as possible in the mixed warfare.

The dining fairy banquet guests come from all the heavens and the world. Many practitioners of the outside world follow the path of physical cultivation. Their body is strong and their defense is amazing. Their own defense is stronger than this layer of defensive characters.

After a large number of low-ranking monks were cleaned out, the battle space seemed empty and the chaos paused.

Siroly is in a defensive position and wary of retreating.

Her strength is in the realm of first-time second-class, middle-degree among mixed warriors.

If it wasn't for luck, she would have been cleaned up in the first wave.

“I don't want to be cleaned up so early, though I know I can't win the game.” Poetry implies.

Before the ring, she played abnormal.

So she wants to prove herself in a mixed war!

The spiritual power of poetry reaches its limits, sensing the movements of other monks around him through secrets, while slowly retreating.

Back off, suddenly, her leg hit a man.

No, there's an ambush behind me!

Surprised by the poetry - the other person was able to avoid her spiritual sensations altogether and sneak behind her without being noticed. I'm afraid the other side is far stronger than her!

Poetry didn't take it personally, but she didn't give up. She didn't even look, sweeping her legs back.

At this point, a big hand gently squeezed her calf.

The power in the hands is so great that poetry is utterly irresistible. Strangely enough, the force on this big hand was gentle and didn't mean to hurt her.

Poetry curiously turned her head and looked behind her.

At this point, she saw a dark man squatting behind her. A man wears a seemingly ordinary sheet...

It is precisely because of this strange sheet of sheets that men appear to have no presence at all.

This sheet is a treasure!

Is this the kind of magic treasure they use to hide the smell of their body, thus approaching her?

“Yo, Miss Poetry, relax, it's me.” Song Shuhang said softly, while he let go of the poem's legs and pulled her in front of himself.

He was also dragged into the 'battle space'.

He also thought about mixing up with the 20-year-old and bullying the second-grade little guy. But when he was really caught up in the 'battle space', he suddenly lost his interest.

If he really wants to do it, with the boundaries of the five grades now, just release the Golden Dane scent and the oppression of the Golden Dane grades, he can directly let all the second-class little brothers fall to the ground.

So Song Shuhang Momo's ‘duvet sheet' caught from Yoshiko Yu was covered on him.

Sheets from the 'Everything Can Sell' boss have the ability to hide their breath. Plus Song Shuhang is now in a 'little transparent’ state. After the cover was placed on the sheet, the feeling of existence was suddenly weakened to the extreme.

From the beginning of the Mixed War until now, no one has noticed him. He sat silently in a mixed crowd, watching the heat of the Little Brotherhood battle in the surrounding 20-year-old age group.

Throughout the mixed war space, only Siroli and he had an affair, and poetry could still hit him as he retreated.

“Buddha... Buddha... Confucianism!” The colour of terror appeared in the eyes of the poem.

Why did Buddha Xuan Demon show up here?

Isn't this a mixed war in the under twenty age group?

“Don't scream.” Song Shuhang picked his eyebrows.

The poem immediately covered its mouth and did not dare speak.

“Cough ~ ~ Before the ring influenced you to play, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to get you some gas.” Song Shuhang sighed.

The poem frowned and tried to ask, "Senior, did we know each other before? ”

Song Shuhang sighed: “I'm a little tired of this infarct... well, we met before. But I'm in a bit of a bad state right now, and you forgot me. Anyway, we're good friends. ”

“We, good friends?” The poem blinked.

First Saint of the millennium, and she's a good friend?

Sounds awesome.

“By the way, poetry, do you want to win?” Song Shuhang suddenly said: “Previously the finals influenced you to play, so this mixed match, I help you? ”

Thinking about it, Siroli said, "I want to win, but I want to win on my own, I don't want to cheat on the outside. ”

“Willing. Then I won't help you.” Song Shuhang said, will be opened some: “Come on, come in. This sheet is big enough to cover both of us. ”

The poem looked puzzled.

“The clam clams fight, the fisherman triumphs, you know?” Song Shu Channel.

The poem nodded.

“This conflagration is not only about personal strength, but also about wisdom. For example, if you look at the position on the right, there are three monks from the Jumping Dragon Gate Realm united against the little girl with the colored hair of the Beast Realm Yan. Because they know that Yan is the strongest, stronger than everyone else in the room. If you don't clean her up first, the winner is what's in her bag. So they'll join forces and clear her out first.” Song Shu Channel.

Poem: “So? ”

“So now, in this‘ mixed space ’, there's a place where you can hide and cultivate. And then when the battle is over, you come out and you win, isn't that a strategy?” Song Shuhang took it seriously.

Poetry: “The seniors have a good point. ”

Yeah, in a mixed war, hiding first is also a strategy.

So the poem nodded.

Then, she drilled into Song Shuhang's sheets, and their heads were exposed from the sheets, measuring the changes in the surrounding war situation.

This sheet is amazing.

Once the sheets are worn, the two people will be ignored by the master of the area's second-degree boundaries.

Inside and outside the sheet, two worlds are formed.

The heat outside does not affect Song Shuhang and poetry wrapped in sheets.

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……

Scenes in a mixed space, through ‘projection’, float in the dining fairy ballroom.

But the sight of the monks in the banquet will ignore Song Shuhang and poetry, focusing only on other monks in the mixed space.

Fairy Lychee found out that the poem had not been cleared out, and found it in a mixed space. She and Zongmen's sister spent half a day searching for the poetry figure.

Fairy Lychee, however, could only see the poems wrapped in sheets, and "Song Shuhang" with the poems was ignored by them.

“Is this sheet a magic instrument? When did the poem have such a sheet?” Fairy Lychee asked curiously.

Yuzuko raised her hand: “This is the instrument I bought, the effect of which is to hide the smell of the monks and reduce their presence. ”

Transparent Housekeeper exclaimed: “What kind of egg pain function is this? ”

“Why did Xi Woo Fairy your magic treasure appear on the poem?” Fairy Lychee questioned.

“Because Song Qiancheng brought it in.” Yoshiko Yu replied, speaking as she pulled out her little book and remembered another sermon number.

Interesting state of transparency. In the time to have a cup of tea and some cold dishes, the seniors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group had already given her several sermons.

Some of these sermons are nice and common. She'll write it down first. Maybe she can use it later?

Besides, Senior Song didn't do anything to bully the other second-place monks.

Senior Song's personality hasn't changed.

This is Senior Song she knows.

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In a mixed space.

The most powerful maiden with colour hair, Yin, was soon cleared out of the field.

When she was cleared out, she looked depressed and her cheeks drummed like buns.

Other monks in the mixed space have embarked on a series of joint vertical and horizontal processes, internal divisions, regrouping, etc., and have begun a new brawl.

Song Shuhang and Siroli looked at Jinjin with flavor.

Finally, the fighting ended.

And finally, a thin, tall teenager.

“Shorty oil ~ ~ What a coincidence, it is of no polar demon sect.” Song Shu Channel.