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wind.

Silently passed.

Everyone is chilling, no one dares to speak.

The deputy dean's hands spurred the green fluorescence, trying to restore the body's injury, but there was no effect at all. The shallow flaw was like the imprint on it.

bloody.

terror.

Lin Zhonglei was even more trembling and pale and terrible. He couldn’t say a word, even the vice president was defeated. What is the identity of the sudden emergence of the strong?

"you……"

The vice president was furious and angry. Under the eyes of the public, in the college, the deputy dean of the hall was actually wounded! It is simply unforgivable.

"Do you dare to invade my war college?"

The vice president shouted and shook the entire war college.

Regardless of who the person is, and what he is doing, the vice president is first detained with a big hat. He wants the old man to understand that he is facing the entire war college! How strong is the personal force, the War College, is not only a world!

In response to the vice president, it is a slap.

"Snapped!"

The vice president had a red palm print on his face and swelled up.

"you wanna die!"

The vice president was furious.

Just getting ready to do something, and seeing changes again.

In the depths of the academy, a brilliance rises, and several sources of energy are reflected in the air. Finally, it condenses into a brilliance, and the appearance of a middle-aged person appears. The appearance is ordinary, even throwing into the crowd will not cause any concern, but after everyone sees this person. But it was shocked.

In any corner of the War College, it seems that he has his figure.

Whatever you want to see. Or if you don't want to see it, you can see his existence - Cheng Tianya, Dean of the War College!

"President?"

The vice president was eclipsed.

"You let me down."

Cheng Tianya just looked at him with disappointment, and the vice president was already sweating. "President, I..."

"Go on."

Cheng Tianya waved his hand, "Go to the closed room, when will you figure it out, when will you come out?"

"Yes."

The vice president was pale and gray. This is to retreat.

And this time.

All the students still did not return to God, a battle, a siege, and even the vice president of the War College was bombarded, which is obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Lin Zhonglei is even more dead, and the vice president has been shut down. Can he escape?

I want to defend what.

Lin Zhonglei found out. The eyes of the dean's adult are not here at all.

I don’t know if it’s fortunate to be lost or not. It’s... he’s not even qualified for the dean’s adult eyes.

"It seems that you are really retreating."

In the air, the voice is condensed, and the voice of the old man is coming. "3D stereo projection, the technology of the War College, you really can't be too lazy to use it."

"Are you not?"

Dean of the dean laughed. "Come to the War College, it is just a detachment. It is too arrogant."

......

Split?

Everyone has a heart and a tremor.

Even Su Hao sucked in a cold air, and that slaps the deputy dean. It’s just a avatar. Who is this person? ! Looking at the tone, this person is familiar with the dean, does this mean that the old man is one of those people standing at the peak?

"The road to the king..."

A sigh of sigh.

"哗-"

The streamer flashed, what the two strongest people were communicating with, and after a while, the dean looked at Su Hao thoughtfully. "Why, the person you are looking at is actually him?"

"Not bad!"

The old man responded.

"His identity is a big burden for you."

The dean seems to be interested in reminding.

"No problem."

The old man shook his head. "Some things, after all, are to face."

"But his world mark..."

The dean has some doubts.

"Is there only one way to enter the world? The source energy era is only over 20 years, we have come out of a road, is there no other way in the future?"

The old man is very calm.

The dean was silent and looked at Su Hao again. "You choose, you decide, but I need to know if he has the talent to go that step."

"of course."

The old man smiled.

Su Hao listened to the clouds in the fog.

What does this mean? What is selected, what talent, what world imprint... The two are only words, so that Su Hao is like listening to the Bible.

"This illusion school, I also have a disciple, Su Hao, you will try it with him."

After the director Shen Shen, he said, "You don't need to fight, you don't need to work too hard, let me see your talent and potential."

Su Hao looks to the old man.

The old man was surrounded by glory, but he still couldn’t see his face, but he nodded lightly. "Go, prove your talent and exchange for peace in this war college."

Su Hao suddenly understood.

He wants to prove himself in front of the dean, and then no one dares to move himself.

In the eyes of the two strong men, the illusion school, the war college, everything is illusory, in their eyes, there are only two kinds of talent and potential.

"it is good!"

Su Hao should fight.

Now that the strength is breaking, he also wants to see what kind of strength he is today. However, three eyes have been abandoned, and no one in the intermediate class is their own opponent. Is it...

far away.

The streamer overflows.

A rough-looking student came over and looked at the dean with respect: "Teacher."

"Ok."

The dean is lightly pointing, "You have a battle with Su Hao, let me see your talent."

"brush!"

The student’s eyes burst into two radiances.

In the same way, the dean was also given to the student.

The data flashed, and Su Hao finally knew who the student was. The advanced class of the illusion school, one of the top ten people in the college. Chen Sheng!

The peak of professionalism!

"boom!"

The old man waved his hand.

A bunch of sources can breathe down, and the surrounding area is blocked. Just leave a sentence and stand up. "You two, play your own strength."

Su Hao looks at Chen Sheng.

The two looked at each other and warned!

Point to the end?

How can it be!

Su Hao did not know who the old man was, but the old man chose himself because he helped himself. So at this moment, he obviously represents this old man.

And Chen Sheng, the representative is the dean!

The two men won a battle, not only a simple battle, but also an invisible battle between the two strong men. Su Hao took a deep breath and fought this battle. He must win!

"The name of Su Hao has been heard."

Chen Sheng slowly said this sentence, the momentum of the whole person has gradually changed. "Into the illusion school, but after a month, it broke the record, such a battle. I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"嗡-"

The ripples oscillate.

Su Hao has changed his appearance.

After all, Chen Sheng is experienced, as a veteran career peak, illusion senior class students, the degree of control over illusion is far from comparable to Su Hao. Unexpectedly, I have already shot.

"What is this illusion?"

Su Hao frowned.

"Hey!"

The heart is jumping.

A sense of irritability that is difficult to suppress is emerging in the heart. Su Hao’s eyes shot a murderous, pinching his fist, this feeling...

It has appeared again!

Irritable, depressed, violent, anxious, just a moment, countless emotions condense in my heart, this almost mad feeling, so that Su Hao right fist is tightly held, nails have been inserted into the palm, and even left blood.

This feeling, he is too familiar!

When he was with Chen Yiran, wasn’t that the feeling of being unpleasant?

I want to see it, I can't see it.

Can only look far away.

Acacia became a disease, only crazy cultivation and hard work, can let him forget Chen Yiran, in order to let him gradually get rid of the pain, that period is the most depressing day of Su Hao.

Like a purgatory, it is suffering every day.

Unforgettable.

He once thought that he had forgotten it. He did not expect that, at this time, he once again recalled that feeling, and the temper in his heart was still brewing.

"Chen Yiran..."

Su Hao whispered softly.

"boom!"

Computer meta turns, all negative emotions.

Repression!

In front of it, the irritability in Su Hao's heart instantly faded, and the usual calmness, peak state, and irritating state did not affect him!

"Interfering surgery?"

Su Hao muttered to himself.

In illusion, I heard that there is such a source technology, it is very simple, but it is very scary. You can easily mobilize the most negative emotions in your heart.

If you have been desperate, you will be desperate.

If you have been upset, you can no longer be rested in your heart.

......

It's just a terrible illusion, and if the caster is strong enough, it can even resonate deep inside, making people change directly.

This illusion is undoubtedly powerful.

Unfortunately, it is useless to Su Hao. After practicing for so long, if you can't even control your emotions, how can you become a strong person? Seeing the red dust, ignoring the world, Su Hao can't do it. But with the existence of thousands of computers in the body, he can easily suppress other negative emotions.

Nothing to lose.

"Interfering surgery, is this a means?"

Su Hao sneered.

"Hey!"

The beating sound of the heart became clear again. Su Hao felt that the surrounding scene changed, and the scene was flickering. It seemed that there was a targeted choice.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Hao's body data flow brushed, and soon synchronized with the picture.

"boom!"

Surrounded by vibration.

The grotesque picture disappeared, and in front of Su Hao, it became nothing. At the foot, it is black, surrounded by black, looking up, and it is also endless black.

Unprecedented quiet.

There is no sound.

There is no movement.

Su Hao touched the ground under his feet and did not feel any texture. It was like stepping on a void, soft and flustered.

"What about illusion?"

Su Hao’s heart flowed and suddenly thought of what it was.

In the textbook, there is such a illusion, simple and simple, but the effect is very obvious, the illusion talent of the performer is extremely high, and few people can learn. In the field of illusion, it has a tall scientific name - the little black house.

PS: I want to laugh when I write to Mao Xiaowu.

Mom, after getting handsome, the laughter is also reduced.