Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

"Are you all so weak?"

Under the crown of the shining prince, she raised her head and asked curiously, so, in front of her, countless scarlet pupils full of anger appeared among the hell angels who couldn't see the end.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a burst of sounds of birds flying up into the air.

It was the vibration of countless bowstrings.

A faint black cloud spread out from the sky, tearing apart the air and roaring.

Shi Chen grinned and smiled.

Although I haven't figured out what's going on, I can be sure that these things are definitely not good things.

shark!

……

(o へo ╮ )

Chapter 730: War

For Ling Yu, it was still an ordinary afternoon.

In the secret realm where the day and night cycle is independent of the present world, the past few days have passed without any disturbance, and the end can be seen at a glance.

In the morning, I went to the racecourse to help, and practiced sword for three hours by the way. In the afternoon, I studied by myself according to the teaching materials left by the teacher, took notes, wrote down the content I didn’t understand, and sent it to his mailbox, plus about five per day. Hours of simulated firearms practice time.

After chatting with Mr. Murashita in front of the consulate that night, no matter how stupid Ling Yu was, he would know that the fact that he secretly bought an account with his own money to sneak into Wudao Tianmeng had already been revealed.

So much so that now every time I think of the weird expression on my father's face when I came to Fusang to report, I feel full of indescribable words.

Is this old thing going to die? !

It's a big deal to embarrass your daughter, but the point is that I don't mind!

It's all right now, I don't know why the old man suddenly got wind of it, and after he punctured it, he threw himself back into the furnace for further studies, just because he received an invitation letter from the White King?

The daily time is still very fulfilling, but, in the interval between listening to music and dodging bullets occasionally, my mind will be distracted.

What kind of women's clothing should I buy for Lin Xuan next time?

Outside the classroom door, heavy footsteps sounded, causing her to pause her shooting, frowning, she saw Lu Yanlan rushing towards her, and pushed open the classroom door.

Before he had time to speak, Ling Yu came to his senses: "Have you been chased and hacked again?"

She subconsciously looked at the fairy magazine beside her

"Where are the people?"

"No, no... no!"

Lu Yanlan's eyes widened, and it took her a long time to catch her breath: "How could others catch me when I ran away? It's not me, it's our school! Our school is on TV!"

That's it?

Ling Yu gave him a puzzled look, lowered his head, and continued to practice the spear: "It's not the first time, what's so strange?"

Lu Yanlan slapped her forehead, and finally grasped the point: "Fusang is also on TV!"

Ling Yu's movements paused, and a target with half its head left appeared in the hail of bullets. It stopped abruptly, and his eyes became dangerous: "What did you say?"

Three days after she was imprisoned in Jixia Prison, the former Demon Sect Young Master suddenly came to tell her that Fusang was on TV?If I guessed correctly, less than half a day should have passed in reality.

Is this some new type of deception?

"real!"

Lu Yanlan was anxious to death: "Trust me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Ling Yu's expression became more and more distrustful: "This former young master of the Demon Sect, you don't know how to play tricks, do you?"

"The school has been broadcast on the public screen, you can watch it yourself!"

Lu Yanlan took out her mobile phone and showed her the screen directly: "It's in the live broadcast room of Xianri Toutiao! The whole territory of the live broadcast has exceeded 400 million viewers!"

Ling Yu took it with suspicion.

Entering the first screen of the live broadcast room, I saw that he was still lying in the arms of his cousin Lin Xuan two days ago, beating someone——

To be precise, there are many people who are chopping ghosts, but the fiercest animal among them is particularly noticeable.

In the change of the angle of view of the phase detector, the turmoil of the whole Fusang emerged in front of my eyes.

The fairytale birds above the sky and the poles guarding the ground on the ground, and even the ubiquitous singing, as well as the huge framework of "Song of Hell" and "One Thousand and One Nights" colliding together on the sky.

When the power of the divine narrator, the leader of fairy tales and the power of the creator collided, the chain reaction between the power of the gods and the law formed a strange aura covering hundreds of miles.

In the end, above the earth, the mountain of blood and corpses.

Ling Yu finally saw the girl.

But it was no longer the perpetual false sunshine smile as in the impression, but became cruel and cold, like a wild beast, even crazier than the wild beast, with pity.

in singing

Alone, he challenged the hunting angels and fought against enemies who were hundreds of times stronger than himself.

Step by step, a winding blood road was opened in the self-heavy siege.

It is hard to imagine that it was a struggle created by human beings, and it is also impossible to imagine that someone would sway the killing like an art exhibition.

It was a show of carnage.

From the chopping and interlacing of swords, death has come here, in her hands.

Ten times the siege, a hundred times the number and a thousand times the enemy can't kill him, but like a weed, let it be harvested.

Until the end, she couldn't tell whether it was her own blood or the enemy's blood, only the divine crown appeared on that cold face.

Descend death!

During the long period of sluggishness, Ling Yu's eyes widened in astonishment, staring at everything on the screen.

The subconscious little hand trembled.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had sent a golden rocket with Lu Yanlan's account.

Lu Yanlan next to her wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to.

"that……"

"Huh?" Ling Yu looked over in a 'perplexed' manner, causing Lu Yanlan's expression to twitch: "Ahem, it's okay, it's all stolen money anyway..."

"In the future... be careful in the future, this is not good, it's all the hard-earned money of the classmates."

During the long embarrassment, Ling Yu coughed, looked away, and everyone pretended nothing happened.Then he took out his phone and logged in to his account.

['Shangxian Yaoyaoling' sent out ten golden rockets. 】

On the screen, ten flames rose slowly from the barrage of Shangxian's personal guards, and in an instant, the original eccentric and sarcastic comments disappeared.

But then, the animation of the rocket disappeared instantly.

In the flashing golden screen shaking, a colorful barrage rose in the impassioned music.

[Administrator "Zhuo Fan Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Bu Fan" sent a spaceship]!

The light was so bright that it illuminated the deep pupils of the girl in front of the screen.

At that moment, Lu Yanlan smelled something bad from Ling Yu's frown, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help jumping up.

Yes, it was war...

The war between fans has arrived.

……

The bloated teenager who seems to have been soaked in venom, the rotting lady under the black veil, and the deformed monster wearing a strange iron crown...

Avatars from the Redeemer descend heavily.

And the Hunting Legion has completed the final encirclement, and this place is already in the endless trap of lore——

There was a breath of death in the wind.

"Is it so presumptuous? It's a rule that the midnight parade ends before dawn."

Shi Chen raised his head and stared at the sky, the collision and struggle between [Song of Hell] and [One Thousand and One Nights], as well as the sun gradually shining behind the cloud.

Day is coming.

"Now, the time of indulgence is coming to an end, everyone, with you all."

Shi Chen's hands slowly spread out, holding the handle of the wand and baton, and calmly declared to the enemy: "Everything must be back on track."

- Back, mine, on track!

At that moment, Shi Chen stepped forward, and with the sonorous beeping of the melody colliding, a fiery light emerged from Shi Chen's eyes.

Announcing the coming of war and death!

……

ヾ(?〇｀)ノ???

Chapter 740 Heaven's Punishment

"Don't let your fucking rockets block the screen, okay?"

In the spacious office, the middle-aged man with blond hair mixed with red looked at the picture covered by the rockets in front of him, and couldn't help but patted the table angrily, "What are these young people thinking now! Can you still Let people watch the live broadcast?"

"Ahem, there are a few from our side." Ivanovich coughed twice.

"I just saw that there are two more from our school...but sir, why do you want to send rockets?

"...Smoothly, smoothly, isn't this just for fun?"

The middle-aged man scratched his hair in embarrassment, so he could only change the subject. Looking at the rotten noble lady who had been brutally dismembered on the screen, he slowly shook his head: "Which one is this?"

"Fourth, Your Excellency."

"A doomsday diva at the level of a great witch who was sublimated by the Chosen One, it seems that the guy in the Muse Arena is determined to train her to be the heir." , Once you make a move, you will be thundered, and you will not give any face."

With the same secret ritual and method, there is a similar inheritance in the Western Continent. Soraya was able to integrate the divinity of the 'Fourth Sun' when she was at the third level.

But that is the exclusive treatment for inheritors of the precious blood of the gods, and the inheritance of other systems also has such restrictions more or less.

Now that the Muse Competition and Jixia have invested so much money, it seems that they want to praise this young man as the representative of the next generation of heaven.

Such a high-profile way of doing things does not conform to Jixia's image in the past, perhaps this is a signal that Bai Ze decided to intervene in the affairs of the world again.

After keeping a low profile for so many years, Jixia no longer intends to be a spectator.

"Young people nowadays are really amazing. Judging from the latest information, half a month has killed half of the monsters in the new generation arena during the time of the devil in Kyoto, and they have passed the Great Witch's trial perfectly, laying the foundation The Foundation of the Chosen One has now single-handedly pulled over 10 people in Fusang out of hell...it is simply a miracle."

The middle-aged man looked at Ivanovich, who was rolling his eyes silently, "It seems that you were also disgraced last time?"

"If you're talking about that little scholar from Tushan."

Ivanoch remained expressionless: "He's a very good young man, I admit this—whether it's talent, ability or style of acting, he is worthy of the throne of the Queen of Dreams.

As for the moral corruption in making friends, it is a trivial matter.

It's a pity, she's too young after all, and this one too, she's probably not the match of the Redeemer. "

"Who knows? Bai Ze has always followed the style of taking one step and watching the other. Maybe there is someone behind him... But why can't we add more fire?"

The middle-aged man leaned on the chair calmly. Between his five fingers, an ancient gold coin was slowly spinning. Behind him, the majestic figure of the Feather Snake slowly rose.

Accompanied by the turning of the Mayan gold coins, the blessing from the Feathered Serpent descended, causing the silhouette of the young man to appear in the dazzling light.

Illuminated the smile of middle-aged people.

Ivanovich asked in astonishment: "Does the Western Continent System want to make a statement?"

"Otherwise, it's just a relationship between the left and right, and you always have to express your position."

The middle-aged man said: "King Uther's departure from Fusang is not in the interests of the Western Continental System. As long as he exists for a day, he will be a part of the Far East Strategy of the Continental System.

Moreover, he crossed the line when he was competing for the master of the system, and almost caused civil strife. He should have been executed, but the will left by the White Emperor before he fell into a deep sleep made him exile to Fusang, where he survived.

That's what veterans don't mean.

Baihuang wanted to leave a good death for his confidant subordinates.