Chapter 391: Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Thinking Alone!

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Wu Di chuckled, his appearance was soft, but no one in the front row dared to stand side by side with him, which showed that others were jealous and in awe of him.

Wu Di took out a pair of white gloves, slowly took them on his hand, shook it to feel the powerful feeling, and nodded with a little satisfaction.

"It's the White Grim Reaper!"

"Legend has it that Wu Di would wear a white Grim Reaper glove every time he was serious, and the last time he brought it...... Or when I overthrew thirty knights of the same class!"

Some people gasped, and many people had even seen that scene before.

This seemingly gentle, gentle young man, once he brings the White Grim Reaper, will become as violent as a beast.

Since Wu Di put on the gloves, his pupils seem to have changed a little, with a trace of ferocity, and the people who were swept by him all felt chills all over their bodies and felt cold in their hearts.

Wu Di is the retinue of the first mage of the third-year students, and the first knight of the third-year students!

It should be said that he is the strongest knight of the students of the whole wood academy who gathers the mage's entourage!

Just by bringing the White Grim Reaper, he almost suppressed the atmosphere of the audience by three points, which can be seen to be terrifying.

"Is that so?" Gu Hurt looked at Wu Di, nodded thoughtfully, and tapped his thigh with his index finger under the table, this is his habit of thinking, from before and after amnesia.

"If nothing else, I'll be here for a long time. ”

Lonely looked at everyone present with a calm expression, but his mind was calm and rational to the extreme.

The holy ring on his index finger, without manipulating it, is slowly condensing the five elements and turning them into the source of heaven and earth for storage, which is much faster than the speed of absorption by the lonely wound, and the lonely wound has an intuition, maybe the colorful spirit silk is the best cultivation holy object.

In the case that there is no shortage of cultivation resources, the most important thing to do is to find a place and cultivate well.

And this Muli Academy, located in the Endless Grassland, almost perfectly meets this requirement.

In it, Lone Wound didn't feel too much of a threat to himself, and because it was an aristocratic college, safety should be very guaranteed.

In addition, Wang Xiyu saved him, he is a grateful person, and he will naturally repay Wang Xiyu for sheltering him.

"So, before I can have the strength to deal with the Berserk Ball, I might as well follow Wang Xiyu and cultivate in Muli Academy. ”

Lone Injury has made his own plans, and his calm thinking makes him not too confused at all.

"Hmph!" Fang Lin, who was in the middle of the position, snorted coldly.

took out a red apple and took a big bite of it, more boldly than a man, and from her there was an oppression that was not weaker than Wu Di.

She has snowy skin, delicate appearance, beautiful as a fairy, her expression is cold, she definitely belongs to the type of iceberg goddess, but her temperament is a little ....... Wild!

That kind of wild, like a leopard, is not something that anyone can conquer, and so far, there have been six suitors, including one of the nobles of the Gathering Mage, who has been beaten into the infirmary by her!

But even so, those infatuated knights and mages still flocked to him, and pursued her one by one as if they were not afraid of death.

The expressionless young man who came in at the end was unknown to everyone present, and it was supposed to be an entourage from a first-year student.

At this moment, there was a bloodshot in his eyes, a terrifying evil aura emerged, the spear he was carrying turned from silver to black, he did not release any blood, but this evil qi alone shocked everyone.

Even the third knight of the palace looked at each other: "What a heavy evil spirit, this kid is afraid that there will be a lot of lives under him!"

"These people ......"

Wei Wu's heart sank, and he felt a great pressure coming, and then his face resurfaced firmly, he had his knightly pride, and he wanted to prove to his master that he Wei Wu, among knights, was definitely not weaker than anyone!

"Maybe there's a chance to see the knights' means of fighting. ”

In the field, there may only be a lone injury without pressure, and even a little expectantly thinking about observing the knight's methods.

"As I understand it, both the Mage and the Knight seem to be a little different from me. Lonely muttered to himself sadly.

"The mage is invincible from afar, and the melee is worrying. ”

"As for the knights, melee combat should be good, but they lack the means to attract the power of heaven and earth, so they also have a ceiling. ”

Lonely and sad, pondering and thinking about the difference between the two to himself.

"And I, whether it's melee or long-range, is perfectly fine. ”

"Wang Xiyu is a high-level mage, according to the understanding during this time, the threat to me from the strength of this third knight of the palace should be equivalent to the high-level archmage of the mage. ”

After thinking about it, the lonely injury is a judgment.

Because he is worry-free in close combat and long-distance combat, the threat to him from the Gathering Mage and the Knight can be analyzed at the same level.

"In other words, the upper limit of the Gathering Mage is very high, and there are strong people like the old dean of the old color batch above the Archmage, but for the knights, the upper limit may be the level of the peak of the Archmage. ”

"But this is also normal, after all, the knight's cultivation talent is not as good as that of the mage. ”

Lonely sadness gradually had a general clear idea in his heart.

He could feel that his cultivation system was a little different from everyone else, so he had to use this analysis to weigh the threat of everyone to him.

And at this time in the classroom.

Everyone present, all of them were in different moods, looking at the third knight of the palace with an old-fashioned face on the stage.

There is anticipation and nervousness in my heart.

"This time, I will personally judge your level, and then I will collect data and spread it to my Muli Kingdom, I hope you can use all your strength. ”

The third knight of the palace spoke lightly, with an old-fashioned face and an aura of a strong man.

"Now, everyone follow me to the knight martial arts training ground!"

"Test, today!"

The third knight of the palace was resolute, and shouted directly, and went out ahead of the main gate without letting go.

And everyone present looked at each other and was silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the field was frozen to the point that it seemed to be dripping water.

Once there is a knight rank, it means that everyone will be divided into high and low, which naturally has advantages and disadvantages, but it can also be a blow to them with the self-esteem of knightly honor.

"Hmph! the old lady is not S but also A!"

In the silence of the audience, Fang Lin walked out of the classroom directly with a huge robbery.

"Shhh

Something can be seen from this sentence alone.

This knight's senior sister ....... It's really wild!

"Huh. Wu Diswen smiled, but the white god of death with his hands made everyone's hearts sink.

The first knight among the students of the Woody Academy....... How could it be so simple!?

Immediately afterwards, the young man with a paralyzed face full of evil anger also walked out with his pitch-black spear on his back, and those in front of him seemed to feel a sea of blood coming, and a faint smell of blood filled their noses, which made them horrified and hurriedly gave way.

At this point, including the proud Wei Wu and others, they all slowly followed out of the classroom one by one.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Gu Hurt chuckled, but what he saw was not the departure of the third knight of the palace, nor the departure of Wu Di, Fang Lin, and the young man with a paralyzed face, but a man who was hidden among many knights and looked extremely ordinary.

"Is it the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger or does it have other intentions?"

"I can feel that your strength should be one or two notches stronger than the third knight of the palace. ”

Lone muttered to himself, but his expression remained calm.

If one finger doesn't work, then two fingers.

Two fingers won't work, three fingers is the man's limit.