Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 312 Allegiance! A-level talent!
Appreciation flashed across Zhou Wen's eyes.

It's a pleasure talking to smart people.

"Allegiance to me."

"Allegiance to you?"

"good."

Zhou Wen nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression, ignoring the life and death of Wang Ping and others...

Wang Ping was silent for a moment, knelt down on one knee and lowered his head to face Zhou Wen's direction.

"From today, I, Wang Ping, will be loyal to you."

"very good."

Endless magic energy appeared behind Zhou Wen.

These demons are boundless...

surging.

"Mo Dao has witnessed this oath."

"I hope you will comply."

After Wang Ping took the oath of allegiance, his heart throbbed, and he felt a kind of constraint in the dark.

If Wang Ping regrets in the future, he will suffer endless pain.

Zhou Wen separated a trace of his original magic power.

He controlled this trace of magical energy to invade into the source of spiritual energy at Wang Ping's dantian.

The aura mass that was originally as white as milk changed after being infused with Zhou Wen's magical energy.

In an instant.

It becomes as black as ink.

Zhou Wen's magical energy filled Wang Ping's dantian.

The aura required for the aura ball is full.

His aura is completely formed!
"Good to do it!"

Zhou Wen's figure left Wang Ping's spiritual world.

Wang Ping slowly woke up.

As soon as he returned to reality, he could feel a hot air in his dantian slowly spreading around his whole body.

If Wang Ping could look inside, he would be able to see that at this moment in his dantian there was an extremely dark aura mass exuding tyrannical power, transforming his body.

Transform his soul.

Hood sitting on the throne of bones above the high platform suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in the small world he controlled was constantly gathering.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

"There's a good show to watch."

I didn't expect someone to be able to wake up.

interesting.

This turn of events was unexpected by Hood.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

"Wait! You can't do this."

Shan Pao gritted his teeth.

The white roulette in his hand stood in front of him.

He tried to protect Wang Ping behind him.

However, there are two people on the opposite side.

Although the two gangsters were holding a black roulette and could not challenge Shanpao, they were able to challenge Wang Ping, who had a two-color roulette.

One of them confronted Shanpao and the other gangster was going around to attack Wang Ping.

However, Wang Ping gradually came to his senses at this time.

The black aura in his dantian absorbed the endless aura around him.

Fill his body and help him awaken his talent.

The little gangster on the opposite side held up the black roulette in his hand and just spit out half a word.

"Duel..."

It has reached the throat.

It's time to shout out.

Suddenly, he snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

Sitting on the throne of bones and flying high in the sky, the hood snapped his fingers.

The two-color roulette next to Wang Ping suddenly shattered.

This made the little gangster stunned all of a sudden.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, at a loss.

Not sure what happened.

Hood gave a smirk.

He controlled the Bone Throne and flew down slowly and said to the remaining three people, "I'm sorry."

"He will be out of the game from now on."

"why?"

When the two punks heard this sentence, their faces showed hideous expressions.

One of them even subconsciously aimed the roulette at the hood, wanting to shout the word duel to the hood.

"Sorry! There's no reason."

"If there is a reason, it is that he is no longer an ant."

At the same time, the mutation that happened to Wang Ping also attracted the attention of the other three gangsters.

I saw Wang Ping lying on his back with his eyes closed on his back on the bone tiles, his body unexpectedly flew up slowly.

Hanging half a meter in the air.

A gust of cool wind came.

The three punks closed their eyes subconsciously.

Then Wang Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

Deep in his pupils was a subtle...invisible black.

He stood up.

Stand upright on the floor.

He could feel subtle changes in himself.

He now knows that he has awakened his talent, and what the talent's ability is.

Wang Ping was excited for a while.

He is very grateful to Zhou Wen.

He didn't know that Zhou Wen was actually just pushing the boat along the way, helping him awaken his talent at a very small price.

Even if Zhou Wen doesn't help him, a diploma can awaken talent as time goes by.

However, due to Zhou Wen's intervention, Wang Ping's whole body was filled with the aura of demonic aura.

This is not something ordinary people can wake up to.

can only be given...

It can be said that Wang Ping's talent awakened this time was A-level as soon as it was born.

The strength has also reached the level of the silver rank.

Hood saw Wang Ping wake up.

"Ouhou... there is a good show to watch."

He manipulated his throne of bones to fly into the sky.

He coughed twice and said, "From now on, this person will no longer engage in duels between you ants."

"Of course... What I want to say now is that the three of you can no longer fight to win."

"That means there are three survivors this time."

"It doesn't conform to the rules of the game I originally set up."

"In other words... all three of you are going to die!"

"what?"

The little gangsters were stunned when they heard this sentence.

With ferocious expressions on their faces, they swung the black roulette in their hands and flew towards the hood in the sky.

Hearing only a "snap", the roulette hit the hood's head.

This made Hood hold back what he originally wanted to say.

The momentum of the audience suddenly changed.

become extremely depressing.

The hood didn't speak.

Instead, he let out a piercing laugh.

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of laughter ends.

The hood said viciously: "Ants! A group of ants."

I saw countless white bone claws suddenly born on the high bone platform.

These bone claws hooked all three survivors.

The three of them let out a scream.

After a few seconds.

The figures of the three of them disappeared.

But there was a pool of blood in the distance.

Wang Ping was also stunned when he saw this scene.

The three younger brothers who had been with him for many days died just like that.

His aura suddenly became violent.

Very unstable.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, looking at the hood in the sky.

He growled.

"die!"

Then Wang Ping used his talent.

A pair of elf wings grew from behind him.

He flew into the sky with an extra shotgun in his hand.

Wang Ping aimed the shotgun in his hand at the hood.

"Bang" sound.

The shotgun went off.

The round bullet flew towards the hood.

Grade A talent!
Fairy Tale Again!
(End of this chapter)