Chapter 778
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Who touched you?
Although Long Fei hadn't touched any of the poison in the spring, he still felt disgusted.
He finally knew why the Poison Dragon Mountain Range was filled with poison.
So.
The entire mountain range was fertilized by Patriarch Poison Dragon's urine. How could it not become a poisonous mountain?
This fellow was simply disgusting to the extreme.
…
Shendi College.
Outside the mission hall.
Blade, Han Xueji, Wang Qingshan, and Zheng Qingsong were all waiting here.
Apart from them.
Xiong Feng was stunned. Zhou Ling and a few Blood Skull members walked over.
Xiong Feng had a smug look on his face as he said, "Oh, isn't this the awesome Mad Dragon Squad? You said you're even crazier than the Dragon Gods. Why do you look like dead dogs now? "
"Aren't you Mad Dragon?"
Blade's face was livid.
He glanced at Xiong Feng and clenched his fists. Xiong Feng had broken through again. He was even less of a match now.
Zhou Ling sneered. "Mad Dragon turned into dead dogs. Hahaha … Let's call it Dead Dog Squad."
"Hahaha …"
The few Blood Skull minions laughed out loud.
Han Xueji's face darkened. She stared at Xiong Feng. "Xiong Feng, that's enough."
Xiong Feng's lips curled into an evil smile. "Senior Sister Han, I'll say it again. If you can stay with me for a day, I'll let you go."
Bang!
The big guy beside Han Xueji was enraged.
Xiong Feng said disdainfully, "Big guy, wasn't the lesson last time enough? Do you want to die again? "
Xiong Feng was the one who hit the big guy last time.
The big guy was no match for Xiong Feng. The gap was too big.
Han Xueji grabbed the big guy. "I can stay with you, but I'm afraid you can't handle it."
Xiong Feng smiled lewdly. "Senior Sister Han, others can't handle it, but I'm different. Why don't we go into the woods and see who can't handle it?"
"Hahaha …"
Wang Qingshan and Zheng Qingsong gritted their teeth in anger.
Han Xueji motioned for them to calm down.
This was outside the mission hall. If they were to make a move in public, the consequences would be dire.
Blade said solemnly, "Xiong Feng, what are you trying to do?"
Xiong Feng's gaze darkened. He stared at Blade and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to see how you will enter the ranking tournament."
Zhou Ling purposely said, "Brother Feng, you still don't know? They don't even have the qualifications to enter the ranking battles. Their team hasn't even obtained 500 points yet. "
Xiong Feng feigned a look of sudden realization and said, "So that's how it is? Senior Brother Blade, do you want me to lend you a few hundred points? "
"Kneel down and beg me. I will definitely lend it to you."
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
The members of the Blood Skull team started laughing again.
Xiong Feng had come to the Quest Hall to ridicule the Mad Dragon Battle Team. He also wanted to know if Long Fei could complete the Poison Dragon Mountain Quest.
If he really dared to complete the mission, then the people he had arranged in the col would immediately take action to teach Long Fei a lesson.
Blade was enraged.
He was furious.
But he could only sit in a wheelchair.
Xiong Feng looked at Blade's furious expression and smiled. "Senior Brother Blade, you're angry huh? Pissed off? "
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."
"I'll let you have three moves …"
"Seeing that you're crippled, I'll let you have ten moves. If you can even touch the corner of my shirt, I'll lose and I'll give you 300 points." Xiong Feng looked at Blade playfully.
Messing with people was his favorite thing to do.
Blade trembled in anger.
Every member of the Mad Dragon Battle Team had ugly expressions.
Being bullied to this extent, who could endure it?
Blade pushed himself off the wheelchair and shouted, "Let's see how strong you are as a grade two hollow immortal."
He pushed with both hands.
Without waiting for him to get up, Zhou Ling suddenly moved and flipped his wheelchair over.
"Crash!"
The wheelchair was smashed into pieces and Dao Feng fell from the wheelchair.
"Hahaha …" Xiong Feng laughed maniacally and pointed at Blade. "You can't even stand and you want to fight me? You cripple, do you think you have the right to fight me now? "
"Forget you, even if it's your entire battle team, I can crush the shit out of you all by myself."
They watched as Blade couldn't get up from the ground.
The Blood Skull Battle Team members laughed maniacally.
Zhou Ling smiled. "Mad Dragon Battle Team leader? You're a complete piece of trash. "
"Mad Dragon my ass. You have such a great name but you're just a bunch of trash, hahaha …"
"What a bunch of trash."
… …
The moment the wheelchair collapsed, Han Xueji rushed over and helped Blade up. "Senior Brother, don't be provoked by his words."
Blade laughed bitterly and said: "I'm useless."
"If I had used it, I wouldn't have been ambushed and Long Fei wouldn't have entered the Poison Dragon Mountain alone. I'm useless." Blade blamed himself.
He wanted to leave something behind in Shendi College in his last year.
If his team could enter the top ten, then his dream would come true.
Once upon a time.
His dream was to enter the top ten teams, but he was laughed at for an entire year. No team accepted him and laughed at him.
So he started to use all of his strength to build his own team.
Three years, after three whole years of hard work, the team could only stop at the 16th place. This was his limit.
He knew that he couldn't achieve his dream of being in the top ten.
However …
Long Fei's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope. But how could he have thought that Xiong Feng would ambush him in the middle of his mission?
Seriously injuring his legs.
Originally, 500 points could be easily completed, but now that it was the last day, the chances of Long Fei coming back were slim.
Even if he came back, he wouldn't be able to complete the Poison Dragon Mountain mission.
That mission was too difficult.
Many teams wouldn't be able to complete it even if they worked together. He couldn't do it alone.
The last bit of hope in his heart was shattered again. It was ruthlessly crushed by the Blood Skull Squad. He hated himself for being useless!
If he was a little stronger, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
It seemed that he would have to leave Shendi College with regrets.
Just as the members of the Blood Skull Squad were laughing loudly, a figure appeared in the plaza.
He walked over step by step.
His gaze was gloomy.
He had clearly seen what had just happened from afar.
"Long Fei is back!"
Zheng Qingsong's eyes flashed with a bright light as he shouted excitedly, "Young Master Long!"
At this moment.
Everyone looked at Long Fei.
Including Xiong Feng and the others.
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