winter era

Chapter 45

"poor and weak!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, the students present stared blankly at the strong man who was once known as the 'castle breaker' soaring from the edge of the ring into mid-air with a graceful gesture.Then these students looked at him with dull eyes, who was flaunting his power, screaming and flying four or five meters away, and fell down on the marble floor, making a toothache 'pop' sound.

The strong man just wailed a few times when he fell at the very beginning, and then fell on the ground weakly.Some blood-red foam began to float on the mouth.It seems that there is something bad about the lungs.

If it was normal, these students who like to yell must have clucked like quails.

'That's the Castlebreaker!He can break the castle with all his strength! ''But he was actually wheeled up! ''Is that person a devil!It has so much power! ''That's not human!Definitely not human! ''That handsome guy on stage!How about we talk about some hygiene topics later! 'Conversations like this were really not uncommon in the past.These students think that they are displaying their individuality and youth, but in fact their tricks have been played by their predecessors a long time ago.

But this time the students were silent not because they were ashamed of their backwardness, but because that 'castle breaker' was really not a big shot among the people lying around the ring now.The so-called castle breaker is just a title among their students, but outside, the neck has been twisted to the limit, and the guy who seems to be dead is really a professional.

"...33 consecutive victories."

The black-faced student in Yintang pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose expressionlessly, and turned the pair of watches on the table by another number.The 32:0 marked in black conspicuous fonts clearly shows the extremely unequal combat effectiveness of the two sides.

It wasn't just that the student who was in charge of recording turned black, but all the students present looked extremely gloomy.All of these students are the pride of heaven, and none of them are confident in their own strength.But they were deprived of even the courage to take the stage by the wounded all over the ground.The pride in their hearts of being the number one in the world was easily smashed to pieces by the bear-like man on the ring with his wooden crutch.

'Thunder Knight' Salart, a noble knight who has hunted four times as a knight, is also a Griffin Heart Armor and a Gale Sword. colored background.But he now has no future to speak of.

The light blue hair clung to the marble floor like a rag, and a pool of dark red blood oozed out from under him.That look has been dead for a long time.And the reason for his death was simply because that Kaos hated knights.

What a disgusting and overbearing rule that deprives a person of his life just because he hates a profession.

"I said you, you are the hope of this world. What is it like to be the hope of this world but be crushed by despair? Stand up? Fight me? Hold you like just now Cut off my muscles, cut off my bones, cut off my head, shouting those prayers and battle cries? Isn’t this what you geniuses often do?”

The man who shouted in the ring didn't seem like an image capable of knocking down those talented people.He was dressed in a tacky tan bearskin robe, a pale face without any features, and an unbelievably thin body.

On the surface, no matter what point it is, it can kill four people and injure 17 people to maintain a 32-game winning streak.But in fact this monster did just that.And it was very easy, as if it was done without any consumption.Just like being able to predict time, all attacks are futile and useless.And each of his counterattacks can accurately hit the most vulnerable parts of those challengers, making them completely lose their combat effectiveness.

Eyeballs, nose bridge, throat, temples, lower body, joints, lower abdomen, chest.Wherever it can cause a blow, he will stretch out his wooden staff and poke it viciously without hesitation.It's as if the words chivalry and dots don't exist.Everyone can realize what kind of character they are facing.

That's a complete lunatic.

"Is there no one? Eh? In the most noble academy in the empire for a hundred years, there is no one who can stand up and shout to me that I will teach you a lesson? Where is the prelude to the battle? Where is the righteous warrior? ? Where are the knights against the tyrant? Nowhere, nowhere! Fuck, thugs! You cowards! Trash! Dregs!"

The stick kept pumping the air, and the thin man walked back and forth excitedly in the ring like a restless tiger.The gray-black eyes were full of cruel and violent emotions.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Don't you want to teach me a lesson? This is really a perfect and warm college life. Didn't you say that I, a transfer student, should not be too arrogant? Then come here? Come hit me? I This person is still too young to speak well. If I say something is wrong—you are here to beat me? You don’t even have the courage to defeat me, so how can you contact me? Do you dare? Dare Come up and swing your sword at my head? Dare you?"

No one dared.Because those who dare to do so are either lying on the ground and moaning, or they have turned into cold corpses.

It was as if the surrounding air had been ignited by him, and the air around him showed a strange sense of distortion from time to time.The hell-like scene even caused several female students with poor mental capacity to cry silently with their noses twitching.

But this is the most elite place in the empire after all.Let them be so low as to bow their heads and cry over a madman, they are not down to that point.At least they still have a bit of basic dignity, so they won't let them cry like a bullied child in front of Kaos, who can already be listed as the enemy of life.

And Rost, who was expected to be on the same front as them.Dracula's unexpected betrayal made them unable to cry unrestrainedly.The guy who seemed to be following the order all the time actually drew a clear line with them, and was fighting silently behind Kaos, who was laughing wildly in the arena.The light of the soft sword flickered on the wrist.Those guys were able to be knocked down by Kaos with one move. Most of the factors were because of the loyal dog behind him.

If they were knocked down by that lunatic, they would still have a chance to survive, but if they were hit by that soft sword like a poisonous snake, their lives would be over.The dull glow that blazed from it certainly wasn't dusty from not being wiped down often.

"Are you guys really elite?"

The man named Kaos walked on the ring and said to the people below with a sneer.

"If the elites follow my standards, then at your age, you can walk with me for at least forty or fifty rounds. But you? Ha, not a single round. What kind of lightning knights, what kind of castle breakers, are you really geniuses? What a society! The top group of people? I really doubt if you are the walking corpses whose souls have been gnawed away by the vicious soul dogs, leaving only residues. You don’t even understand this basic common sense. If that’s all, you should die as soon as possible .”

The vulgar man waved a stick and pointed at everything around him wantonly.Under the gaze of everyone gnashing their teeth, he made a mocking gesture.These students could only watch the man who was showing off his power on the stage trample on their dignity again and again, but they themselves dared not even say a word.

Because it's so embarrassing.He obviously looked about the same age, but he was slapped one by one by that guy like hitting a child, and those so-called geniuses really couldn't resist being slapped to death one by one by him.

32 consecutive victories, no one dares to fight, there is nothing more shameful than this.Unless something goes wrong...

Just as the students were gnashing their teeth and cursing Kaos, everyone heard a roar like thunder from the other side of the venue.The familiar tone immediately made the students happy, and they all showed smiles.

"Kaos!! You bloody bastard!!"

The old headmaster ran over from the teaching building angrily with a purple wooden crutch. His old face was full of beard and hair, and he looked like the legendary Thor.The monstrous anger that couldn't be concealed in those dark blue eyes, and the voice of scolding reverberated in this venue like muffled thunder.Although it was deafening, in the eyes of the students, it was no different from the coming gospel.

"Kaos! You damn dog! How dare you kill my students! Do you know what you're doing now? Do you know what these students mean! You damn shit deserves hell The rabid dog mad dog!"

"...You bastard, shut your stinky mouth!"

But what made the old principal's momentum stagnate suddenly was that Kaos actually stood on the ring and scolded him with a louder voice.That sound was more than just thunder, it was as shocking as the big bang at the beginning of the world.The anger contained in that voice even made the birds in the sky tremble uncontrollably, and fell from the sky to the ground.

"Sky Sage Olisis!"

There was a buzzing sound on the ground and a thunder exploded. Almost all the students couldn't restrain themselves, they knelt on the ground subconsciously and covered their ears, and stared blankly at the man on the ring bursting out from his throat. Roar of stature.

"Are you serious that I don't know the little tricks you play?! Since you dare to imprison me, you must have the consciousness to be counterattacked by me! If you want me to be a good student, you'd better give me a reason to be a good student! I'm not afraid if the fish dies and the net breaks You! You know me! I don't want to open your brain with a wrist blade someday in ten years, we'd better talk now!"

　Thanks for the reward of 1000 gold coins!And then came another 1000 popularity!In the next two days, I will double update every day!It's still the same promise, [-] popularity plus a new chapter, never break your promise!

　　
　
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