As a modern female college student, Shi Yiguang is still a little ashamed, being ridiculed by so many people, she definitely can't hang it on her face, and she covers her face with her arms in shame, as if others can't recognize her.

Hiding behind a tent, Shi Yiguang dared to show his face, hurriedly lifted his pants, re-tied his trouser belt, and then stood stupidly, thinking about his bare thighs in front of thousands of old and young people just now, and stomped his feet in shame.

A lifetime of wisdom is ruined, and it will not be washed away in this life, which is a stain that can never be erased.

"What should I do, what should I do, how will I see people in the future?"

Shi Yiguang poked his head out and peeked at the group of people over there like a thief, but the more he looked at it, the more ashamed he became. He even wondered if he should try to release a super-large contract, including the thousands of people present, and order them to forget what had just happened.

But she soon dispelled this idea, not to mention whether this contract can be successfully cast, even if it is successful, there are so many bigwigs with unique skills present, there must be someone who can resist her contract, and it will be miserable at that time.

And even if it can really make everyone present amnesia, but there are so many high-definition devices here, as well as the existence of robots and the like that have no feelings, these are all objectively existing substances, but they don't listen to her.

Her [oracle] is still at the lowest level, and can only give orders to living creatures, and cannot manipulate the rules of commands.

Thinking left and right, there is no way to save it, Shi Yiguang accepted the truth unwillingly, and could only think about wearing a mask when he goes out in the future, and then try to live a normal life after a few months when the wind is quiet.

Now it's better to hurry up and see how the captain's injury is, after all, she vomited a mouthful of blood just now, but as soon as she turned her head, she found that the Eight Cold-faced Dharma Protectors had come back unknowingly, standing side by side behind her.

"Why did you run back again? Shi Yiguang pouted, very dissatisfied.

These eight guys, obviously sent by the school board to protect her personal safety, but they didn't do anything at all, Zhang Sanqing blocked her, these eight guys just watched from the side, she was kicked off the plane, these eight guys disappeared, she was afraid of heights on the wooden bridge and panicked, and she could be planted without paying attention, and these eight guys didn't know where to go.

Now that An is firmly on the ground, there is no danger around, and the eight cold-faced gods have emerged, except for brushing the sense of existence, there is no use for any fart.

Shi Yiguang has no place to sprinkle when he is angry, and forcibly throws the pot, if they are there, can I Shi Yiguang be scared out of his pants? Can he almost be scared to pee?

The cold-faced gods of the eight cleaning teams did not take pleasure in things or feel sorry for themselves, and let Shi someone stare at them fiercely, they didn't move at all, and there was not much expression on their faces, and the eight lined up in a line, like a row of robots.

If the eight cold-faced gods glanced at someone Shi coldly with their eyes full of evil spirits, someone Shi would definitely be like an old dog who had gone castrated, cowered, and immediately shut up, and offered the eight cold-faced gods as uncles.

But these eight people are too lazy to deal with Shi someone, but they let this cowardly who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard come to the spirit, ahha, you just look at the fierce, what cleaning team, what kind of academy blood drops, don't you give me Shi Yiguang as a bodyguard?

The arrogant 'trained' eight bodyguards for five or six minutes, and 'educated' them how to be a qualified bodyguard from beginning to end, Shi Yiguang only felt that his mouth was dry, one hand pinched his waist, and the other hand was put in front of his face to fan.

After Xie Xiaoqi, he was finally able to train people again, and he trained eight at once, and the other party was still a cleaning team affiliated with the school council, which felt so cool, Shi Yiguang pinched his waist, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.

No, no, pinch her waist, but it will break her cow B.

However, these cold-faced gods who are like sullen gourds have no sense of accomplishment at all, and they don't know how to respond, but whenever the frequency of blinking changes, it can make Shi Yiguang's passion for training people not fade so quickly, but they just don't move, which makes Shi Yiguang feel bored when he doesn't have a long time.

It's like a stand-up comedy to a group of mannequins.

After being bored, Shi entered the sage mode, covered his face, and went to visit the captain first according to the original plan.

The eight cold-faced gods finally reacted, four in the front and four in the back, surrounding Shi someone in the middle.

The school board gave Shi a high degree of freedom, and he could enter and exit almost ninety percent of the entire base, and it didn't take much effort to find the captain in an infirmary, lying on a bed, with chapped lips and a pale face.

That little bitch Zhang Sanqing was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the captain's handsome face with her cheeks up, and next to her, there was another girl, the Nuwa whispering in the five venerables of this generation, the same bloodline family disciple.

Nuwa's whispering is not as explicit as Zhang Sanqing's, she is relatively restrained, only occasionally glancing at the captain, like a thief, probably afraid that Zhang Sanqing or others will find out.

There is never love at first sight, all love at first sight is a sight to behold, just a high-sounding excuse made by a group of Yan dogs.

Zhang Sanqing is a dog, Nuwa whispers is also a dog, Shi Yiguang complained viciously in his heart, completely passing over himself and coveting the captain's great beauty for a long time, and even now, the captain's great beauty, temperament, and can't ask for it, all account for more than ninety or five.

"Alas. Peeking at the captain inside the tent through a crack, Shi Yiguang sighed in his heart, after all, he didn't dare to go in, his nemesis Zhang Sanqing was inside, in case he knew that she was Jiang Xie Gan through some clues, she would definitely explode on the spot.

Anyway, I heard the nurse just now say that the captain's injury was not too serious, not to the extent of death, and he could recover after five or six days of cultivation, and he didn't need her to go in and take care of it.

"Captain, hold on, I will find a way to save you from Zhang Sanqing's clutches. Shi Yiguang reluctantly left.

After turning around outside, Shi Yiguang found that she had no choice at all, there was no foreign aid to help her deal with Zhang Sanqing, hiding in a corner not far from the tent here, leaning on the tracks of a dark green tank, looking at the sky.

Gan Yuexin couldn't beat Zhang Sanqing, Chiyu abandoned the captain and was taken away by the school board again, and the eight cold-faced gods stood next to her coldly, without saying a word, they didn't have the idea of helping her beat people at all, and if others beat her, it was estimated that they would stand by and watch.

There is no way, I can only pray to God, Shi Yiguang looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, prayed silently, Zhang Sanqing's little bitch smashed out the door and stepped on shit, ate instant noodles without seasoning packets, and went crazy when he got close to the captain......

Shi Yiguang begged the gods and Buddhas all over the world, from the three clears, four emperors and five elders, to the six divisions, seven yuan and eight poles, and when she asked for the Rahu Xingjun in Jiuyao, her eyes suddenly lit up.

What is that in the sky? It seems to be a meteor, how can there be a meteor in broad daylight? Shi Yiguang rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked carefully, and it took two or three seconds to really determine that it was really a meteor.

Rahu Xingjun appeared and gave her a meteor, you must know that it is very spiritual to make a wish on a meteor.

Shi Yiguang was speechless with excitement, sat up straight, quickly folded his hands, closed his eyes again, and began to pray silently in his heart: "I want the little bitch to smash Zhang Sanqing is a single dog, and maintain it until she is thirty years old, and ask her to drink cold water to plug her teeth, eat beans and fart, and speak leaky....... Meteor meteor, you are mighty, hurry up and manifest. ”

Shi Yiguang searched his stomach to find some 'vicious' words, prayed for a long time, and then opened his eyes contentedly, and then looked into the sky, but unexpectedly found that the daytime meteor did not disappear, but became bigger and bigger.

What does that mean? Could it really be given by Lord Rahu Xingjun?

Shi Yiguang was puzzled, poked the cold-faced god next to him, and pointed to the sky in the distance: "Crooked, look at that thing in the sky, is it a meteor? Why is it getting brighter and brighter." ”

A certain cold-faced god glanced up at the direction Shi Yiguang pointed out, and saw the bright spot holding the long flame tail, he was stunned at first, but then immediately his sword eyebrows froze, as if he was facing a great enemy, he turned around, carried a little chicken, and rushed towards the right with Shi Yiguang's neck collar.

There were also five cold-faced gods in front of and behind Shi Yiguang, leading her to flee into the distance.

As for the remaining three cold-faced gods, they all stepped forward in unison, and with each step,

A powerful aura gushed out from their bodies, and by the time they took a dozen or so steps, they were already like three ancient gods of war.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yiguang looked confused, was he crazy with a cold face? Why did he run away with her?

There were circles of blue halos outside the body of the cold-faced god on the left, and the wind in the shape of a tornado howled, rolling up layers of waves, stacked together and surging, and he himself was like a sea god needle, standing still on the blue waves.

The contract [Sea Spirit], ranked fifty-one on the ladder list, is almost about to break into the ranks of super-contracts.

The cold-faced god in the middle clenched his hands into fists, his shoulder-length hair danced wildly in the wind, his black robe was hunting, and at the same time, thousands of golden rays were projected from his body, reflecting the whole person like a golden-armored demon god.

The cold-faced god on the far right was relatively weak, but as he kept spitting out strange syllables from his mouth, the air in a radius of kilometers around him continued to flow towards the palm of his hand, causing a small storm out of thin air.

The air around him was compressed to the extreme, becoming a small ball in his hand.

At the same time, the bright light in the sky finally revealed its full appearance, and it turned out to be a meteorite with a long tail of flames, like a red spear falling from the sky, approaching quickly.

The power of meteorites varies greatly, some may burn up without approaching the ground, while others are equivalent to millions of atomic bombs, and a simple energy explosion is enough to destroy all civilizations.

There are two determining factors that affect the impact power of meteorites, one is the speed of impact, but the mass of the meteorite itself. And now this extraterrestrial visitor obviously won't burn out before it gets close to the ground, and its speed clearly has the same row as a meteorite.

Its speed is at least 15,000 kilometers per second, more than 50 times the speed of sound, and this speed is like a small egg, which can hit the power of a missile, let alone a huge and hard meteorite.

Its size is one meter wide, enough to destroy everything here, tanks, planes, cannons, those steel armor in front of it, it is completely a toy, it will be easily swept away by the shock wave, and there is no way that the people in it will survive.

It is highly likely that this will be a pollution-free nuclear level strike, as powerful as a dozen or twenty nuclear bombs, and will raze the mountains, the woods, the base, and everyone here.

The golden-armored cold-faced god and the cold-faced god who controlled the air rushed out, and were pushed into the sky with azure waves by the cold-faced god with the [Sea Spirit], and greeted the extraterrestrial visitor with his flesh and blood.

Contract [Dreadnought].

Contract [Qi].

At this moment, the sound of the entire world seemed to be taken away, and some were just the rising and shrinking light in the sky.