Let you conquer the abyss, and you become the king of the abyss?

The giant hand of the abyss was summoned and went straight to the Death Mage!

To be more precise.

As soon as this thing came, it had already slapped the Death Mage in the palm.

The big hand with just one finger was thousands of meters long. Compared with it, the Death Mage's small body was just like a speck of dust falling into the palm.

"Ahhhhh!"

The Death Mage was forced to fly backwards and screamed in shock and anger!

He had never seen such a terrible skill.

Although the damage was not very high for a top professional like him, it was extremely insulting!

"Xu Jin! Fuck your mother!"

"You have no martial ethics! You sneak attack an old man like me!"

"Wait for me! Wait for me!"

The screams of the Death Mage gradually drifted away.

The giant hand of the abyss soon hit the big fireball.

It burst into a dazzling light!

"What a dirty firework." Chu Ran stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, and sighed in a pretended deep way.

He didn't dare to open his eyes to look.

For fear of blinding himself.

"Huh? Why is there no bloodline point prompt?"

"Isn't this old ghost dead?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Chu Ran found that he had no bloodline points, so he opened his eyes to look over.

The fireball and the giant hand disappeared.

The death mage didn't leave any residue.

Logically speaking, without the protection of the turtle shell, he should be able to kill this old Deng with a single shot of the Abyss Grip, plus the fireball left by the God of War.

Why didn't he give bloodline points?

"Or was it the fireball left by the God of War that caused the kill, and the head was taken away?"

Chu Ran touched his chin and thought, always feeling that he had lost 100 million.

"Forget it, Lao Deng is dead anyway, death is the greatest, just consider it as a gift."

Since he had already killed him, Chu Ran didn't care too much, it was no big deal if he lost a little.

Turning around, he broke through the air and flew towards the plain meeting place, ready to meet up with the main force.

…

Half an hour after the God of War made his move.

The Sword Master finally showed the quality of the top professional troops of Dragon Country, clearing the beast tide with thunderous means and hunting down the remnants of the Abyss Sect.

As for the real purpose of their fishing trip.

The top abyss creature standing behind this turmoil was also crippled by the God of War, and escaped with serious injuries. It will not be able to do anything big for at least a few years.

Although it was quite different from the result that the God of War Mansion had initially expected, it was at least a victory, and those minor details could only be put aside for the time being.

On the Great Plain.

Tens of thousands of students gathered one after another.

The teachers accompanying the team and the senior professionals of the guild were counting the number of people.

Qi Wenxuan was led to the admissions officers. A black-uniformed Sword Master introduced him, "I heard that he was the one who came up with this idea, letting the students contact each other and agree to gather at the Great Plains to avoid the battle in Tianmen City, thus avoiding many casualties."

A group of admissions officers looked at Qi Wenxuan.

"Tsk tsk, he looks big and strong, but he is smart. He is a good candidate."

An admissions officer looked Qi Wenxuan up and down, nodded and praised him, and asked, "Are you interested in coming to our War Academy? We specialize in training elites on the battlefield. Many of the top professional troops in Dragon Country come to us to recruit people."

"Okay, what's so great about your War Academy? If you ask me, he should come to our Wisdom Academy. He can't waste his brain."

"Damn, he's obviously a warrior. Do you know how to praise him? Classmates, believe me, our Sword and Shield Academy is the top academy for training warriors!"

A group of admissions officers from domestic higher education institutions immediately started arguing, all wanting to prove that their own academy is the most suitable for Qi Wenxuan.

Seeing Qi Wenxuan being fought over by so many schools, many students showed envious expressions, but those who knew the inside story were not surprised.

After all, many of them had to thank Qi Wenxuan. Without his reminder, it was unknown how many students from Baicheng and Haicheng who came to participate in the collective trial would have died.

At that time, everyone was in a panic and it was difficult to organize. Some people even forgot about communication and subconsciously fled to Tianmen City.

There were hundreds of people who died in the beast tide along the way.

There were also countless people who were injured in internal strife.

So most students were not jealous of Qi Wenxuan's treatment, but were secretly annoyed that they didn't have this brain at the time?

However, Qi Wenxuan was full of doubts, scratched his head and said: "Teachers, I was selected by the school? No, this is not my credit, it's my buddy, he gave me the idea! I can't impersonate him and take his chance!"

"Your buddy? Where is he?"

The admissions officer of the War College blinked, but then smiled: "It doesn't matter, even if the idea was given by someone else, you are not taking the chance. In fact, in order to compensate you students, our colleges have decided to admit all the people who participated in the collective trial this time."

"What?"

"All admitted?"

A group of students were stunned.

The newbies who originally thought that they had performed too poorly and would definitely not have the opportunity to join the school almost jumped up with joy!

The crowd of tens of thousands of people instantly burst into deafening cheers!

Qi Wenxuan was also very happy, but he thought about it, where did Ranzi go?

I haven't seen him since half an hour ago.

Could something have happened?

He quickly turned around and saw Chu Ran in the crowd.

Chu Ran just waved his hand, signaling him not to make a fuss.

Qi Wenxuan seemed a little hesitant. After all, he felt that Chu Ran should not be low-key for such a great contribution.

However, this scene was still seen by several other admissions officers.

"Is it that young man? Not bad, remember it." The admissions officer of the War Academy laughed.

The other people nodded one after another and remembered Chu Ran.

Chu Ran was embarrassed. He should have ignored Qi Wenxuan earlier.

He really didn't take this little contribution seriously.

If you knew what I did just now, you would be scared to death.

No one would believe it if I told them that I was chasing a seventh-turn old Deng, slashing from Tianmen City to the south of the plain, and even blew up the sun left by the God of War.

What does it mean to not take credit or be arrogant?

Learn well and watch carefully.

"Who is Xu Jin? Xu Jin, come out for a moment."

At this time.

A gentle female voice sounded.

Everyone looked closely and found that it was the turbulent Lin Lan.

She held a staff and smiled and said, "Which high school is Xu Jin a student of?"

"Well, it seems that there is only one Xu Jin coming from Haicheng this time? The magician from No. 1 Middle School." A teacher accompanying the team said hesitantly.

Lin Lan smiled faintly and said, "Come out for a moment, I have something good to find you."

In the team, Xu Jin swallowed his saliva and tried to control his eyes from looking at Lin Lan's evil, wondering if he was spotted by the Secret Law Society?