Jinan, China.

A light rain was falling in the gloomy sky, and a young man was running in the rain on the dim streets, the rain washed over the ground.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, tall and well-proportioned, handsome, and has bright big eyes, even if a girl sees it, she can't help but feel a trace of envy in her heart.

The rain was light but heavy, and in a moment it soaked the young man's black sweatshirt and trousers. And, of course, the young man's short black and bushy hair.

"Damn, how can this rain fall?" the young man complained, looking at the gloomy sky with a faint hint of bad premonition, "No, you have to go back quickly." ”

In the next second, a dark purple lightning bolt tore through the sky and suddenly slashed through the sky.

Thundered!

The deafening thunder exploded in the ears, and in an instant, there was a bang, and the continuous drizzle turned into a pouring rain, and the bean-sized raindrops smashed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The young man's face sank, didn't he know that his premonition had been fulfilled, and secretly cursed the thief, and ran towards the school.

Ten minutes later, the door to a dormitory was slammed open.

In front of the computer desk, Xu Xiaoteng was wearing a nightgown and looked at the figure standing at the door with a stunned expression.

At this time, Yichen was soaking wet, like a chicken in soup, the rain kept dripping from his clothes, and a small piece of rain had already accumulated on the floor.

"It's raining?" Xu Xiaoteng asked tentatively.

He was watching a league game just now, and he was wearing headphones all the time, completely unaware of the heavy rain outside, and even now he was wearing one headphone to listen to the game commentary.

"Could it be that you fell into the ditch?" Yichen wiped his hair with a towel.

Xu Xiaoteng naturally knew that he was talking about the ditch downstairs of the dormitory, although it didn't smell, but the school had never sent someone to repair it, and it was difficult to understand how the principal was at ease and turned a blind eye.

At this time, an obese figure jumped down from the top bunk, weighing nearly two hundred catties and falling to the ground, Yichen obviously felt a slight vibration on the ground.

Niu Yuehui nodded and analyzed seriously: "It is very likely that it is not unusual for Yichen to do this kind of thing, not at all. ”

"That's not the point!Boy London's sweatshirt and pants have only been bought for two days!" Wang Changteng sat up from the bed, pointed to the soaked black sweatshirt and trousers on Yichen's body, and then pointed to the pair of mud-stained bubble sneakers on Yichen's feet, "And this pair of NIKE bubbles, Yi Dashao wore them like this in one day, one day! Just one day! These are all old brands with a history of hundreds of years, famous brands!"

Yichen listened to Wang Chang complain while undressing, this guy is not only verbose, but also a money fan, a money fan who is very interested in various brands, maybe in his opinion, brands are banknotes, white flowers.

Shaking his head, no longer thinking nonsense, Yichen casually threw his clothes and sneakers aside.

"Just throw it here?" Wang Chang pointed and complained again, as if it was not clothes and sneakers that were thrown on the ground, but a pile of banknotes, a pile of wet banknotes.

"Brother Chang, it's all soaked, don't you throw it here and where to throw it in the closet?" Yichen took out a clean bath towel from the closet.

"Take it and wash it. ”

"Then I should take a shower first, right?"

"What's the rush to take a shower? The clothes are so good, of course I have to wash the clothes first. Wang Chang elaborated on his worldview, "God gave birth to this world for us to serve, not to enjoy ourselves. ”

"It's still cloudy outside, and the clothes will stink when washed. Yichen shrugged his shoulders and emphatically said, "Besides, I was born by my mother, not God, so I just need to take care of my mother." ”

"If the clothes stink, wash them again. Wang Chang directly ignored Yichen's later words.

Yichen sighed, he couldn't imagine that he would meet such a strange roommate one day, he always thought that this was a scene that would only appear in movies or TV series.

"If I had such good clothes, I wouldn't have to bother to wash them ten or eight times. Wang Chang muttered.

Yichen put the towel on his back, put his right index finger on the palm of his left hand, and said, "Brother Chang, you stop, I'll give you a body another day, and you wash it slowly." ”

"That's not good. Wang Chang said wryly, but anyone could see the excitement in his eyes.

"There's nothing bad about it, it's decided. ”

Wang Chang's face was happy: "You don't need to buy it again, this body is fine." ”

"I walked through. ”

Wang Chang shook his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't dislike it." ”

"I mean, this body is mine. Yichen said word by word.

"I know it's yours, I don't dislike it, do you dislike me with Da Shao?" Wang Chang looked at him with strange eyes, "Yi Da Shao, you won't have a habit of cleanliness, right?"

"You're good for me. Yichen dropped a sentence and turned to walk into the bathroom. If you keep talking to this guy, he'll definitely be angry to death.

"Wang Chang, Wang Chang, you kid is really shameless. Niu Yuehui's index finger kept pointing at Wang Chang, "You must be moral, you will be punished sooner or later if you do this." ”

Wang Chang smiled and gave a thumbs up in the direction of the bathroom: "What do you know?

"Yi Da Shao is so arrogant, do you think I should also order something?" Niu Yuehui seemed to forget what he had just said, pinched his chin thoughtfully, and didn't realize that he also followed Wang Chang to call out the title of "Yi Da Shao".

"Uninteresting. Glancing at the two of them, Xu Xiaoteng wrapped his nightgown tightly, put on his headphones again, and watched the game intently.

"You're boring, you know how to watch games all day long. Wang Chang pursed his lips, "Can you see the money from watching the game? Can you see the high quality of life? Faith is worthy of respect, but it can't be eaten!"

"You don't understand this, right, the current game commentators are all big beauties, don't look at it for nothing. Niu Yuehui leaned next to Xu Xiaoteng, squinted at the beautiful woman's commentary on the screen, and nodded from time to time, commenting on it.

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On the wide football field, Mo Kaize walked on the soft lawn, and the heavy rain soaked his whole body.

The entire soccer field was empty except for Mokaize, and as soon as the rain fell, the students ran back to their dormitories.

The gloomy sky is like a diligent gardener, watering the earth unscrupulously, eager to drown everything in the world.

Mo Kaize's expression was calm, and there was a hint of coldness in his indifferent eyes.

At this time, he didn't look like a college student at all, but more like a cold-blooded and ruthless professional killer.

I don't know what the dean will think when he sees this scene.

Just yesterday, he reprimanded the student for being absent from school and not returning home at night, and the most frustrating thing was that the principal called him as soon as he reprimanded him, asking him to revoke all disciplinary actions against the student.

He's just a little director of teaching, it's okay to scare and scare students, but as for the principal, he doesn't dare to provoke, let alone provoke.

After hanging up the phone, he cheekily praised Mo Kaize a few words, and even he felt disgusting when he said it, but fortunately, Mo Kaize was the kind of person who did not have a rich expression, otherwise he would be embarrassed and embarrassed.

At five or six o'clock the sky was as cloudy as night, and there was no sound on the football field except for the roaring rain.

It's really like a big movie, with countless pairs of eyes staring in the darkness in the distance, quietly waiting for the big scene after the prelude.

It wasn't until he reached the middle of the football field that Mokaiser stopped.

Staring around, it was dim, and he said impatiently, "Come out, I don't have that much time to play with you." ”

A humming sound sounded, like a long bowl in a deep valley, echoing Mo Kaize's words.

The sky was like a calm lake splashed into the rock, rippling in bursts, forming a dark vortex in just a few seconds.

At this time, the sky is like a terrifying grimace, and the vortex is its hideous giant mouth, a bit like an anime, but it gives people the illusion of a horror movie, except for the lack of a bit of blood.

The pitch-black vortex slowly wriggled like a stomach, and fifteen trance-making black lights poured out of it and landed ten meters in front of Mo Kaize.

The light vanished, revealing fifteen tall black figures in armor and long swords.

These black shadows were two meters tall, their bronze flowing cloud armor glowed with metallic luster, the three-foot-long dark gold long sword shone with bursts of cold light, their faces were pitch black, and in the middle was a narrow scarlet vertical eye, and their deep gaze was full of blood and killing!

Fifteen black shadows stood tall and tall, like the brave warriors of an ancient empire.

When these one-eyed warriors appeared, the pitch-black vortex in the sky suddenly shrank, turning into a black dot and disappearing.

Mo Kaize looked indifferent, he had experienced this kind of thing four times before, and every once in a while a vortex would form, and then a one-eyed warrior would appear, but this time there were obviously more than the previous four.

Strange to say, he could sense the vortex in advance before each time it formed, as if there was some kind of connection between him and the vortex.

He didn't dwell too much on this matter, and when he saw a lot of strange things, he became numb.

"Hand over the [Dao Sword Dust Crown], you, you can live. The hoarse voice seemed to come from an ancient call, low and long.

"What an annoying bunch. Mo Kaize moved his wrist, too lazy to care about how these guys spoke without a mouth, it was not human language, but he could hear it clearly, which already made him very puzzled.

A small three-inch-long iron sword was pulled out of his pocket, and at the same time, a cyan halo lit up all over his body.

Zheng!

With a crisp sword roar, the small iron sword released a dazzling blue light, instantly turning into a three-foot-long blue light long sword!

The single-grooved tip of the sword flickered with a faint cold glow, the two sides of the blade were covered with sharp thorns, the slender and straight spine of the sword was engraved with a strange square pattern, the sword grid was wide, the head of the sword was a cyan barb with a spiral pattern, and the dark blue flat sword handle was printed with complex hideous patterns, and the sense of decisiveness in killing arose.

"Come on. The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, the halo on Mo Kaize's body brightened, and the blue light released by the long sword became more prosperous.

That kind of brightness, almost illuminating the entire football field, even if you play a football game, it seems that this is a ball game, a one-on-fifteen game of life and death.

"Fifteen, interesting. "In the dark, someone whispered.

He just stood there casually, but it was as if he had become a part of the darkness.

If you don't look closely, even if you walk past him, I'm afraid it's hard to spot someone.

"Kill!" the indifferent voice fell, and the one-eyed warrior held the dark gold sword in front of his chest, and rushed towards Mo Kaize in unison with heavy but consistent steps.

Feeling a strong vibration from the ground, Mo Kaize's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched the handle of his sword.

From the first panic to the current calm waves, he has long been accustomed to this ordinary and bloody, comfortable and dangerous life.

Holding the blue light sword, he leaned over slightly, stomped on the ground with his left foot, and shot out.

Thundered!

A deep purple lightning streaked through, a deafening thunder rang out, and the war began.