In the depths of the crowd, Bu Hongxue's eyes were also a little sour by the cyan giant eagle on the magic tablet, and after a long time, he let out a deep breath of turbidity, and cast a somewhat regretful gaze on the black-robed figure in the field.

"It's a pity!"

The eerie atmosphere on the field lasted for a few breaths before it was broken by a shout.

And that cry completely pulled Diwen out of his imagination.

"Impossible..."

Di Wen looked at the blue eagle pattern on the magic tablet with a confused expression, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious of life.

"With such an anti-heaven inscription talent, you give me a level of a blue eagle?"

Di Wen tried to convince himself over and over again in his heart, but the unbearable boos in the audience had to give Di Wen a slap in the face.

In the noisy crowd, hundreds of middle fingers were raised in an instant, reaching Diwen.

The black magic tablet shows that the guard in front of him is an ordinary guard, there is nothing special, and the previous oolong is just a problem with the magic tablet.

"A dick silk guard still learns from others to come out and pretend to be forced, and doesn't look in the mirror?"

"Get out of here!"

Everyone laughed and scolded, "Your guard's way of eating rice is to slap yourself in the face!

"Your master really didn't raise you in vain!"

Countless smiling eyes shot towards Bu Hongxue, and the startled Bu Hongxue didn't dare to look directly, and the crimson on his face seemed to be oozing blood.

Di Wen kicked the magic monument in retaliation, "Your second uncle,!"

Then he ran down like a fly, for fear that someone behind him would not pay attention to give him a kick.

But no one kicked him, but there was a loud bang behind him, followed by an even more angry voice.

"You turtle grandson, come back to me! I'm going to slaughter you!"

I saw that the previous inspector was knocked to the ground, and the magic tablet on his chest was firmly pressed against him.

"I wipe, kick crooked?"

Obviously, the black stone magic tablet had been kicked to the ground by Di Wen, if it weren't for the inspector blocking the magic tablet with his body, I'm afraid that the magic tablet would have been shattered into eight pieces by now!

Di Wen was not so stupid, and ran away without looking back, leaving behind the students who were "looking at the ocean and sighing".

"Is he a tease soldier sent by the monkeys..."

Diwen rode into the dust and disappeared into the vast sea of people, and the cry for help could be faintly heard.

"Come and help me lift it, I'm going to be crushed to death..."

The teachers in the teacher's seat were also speechless, but fortunately, they were relieved, Di Wen was not the owner of the inscription talent of the nine-rank golden dragon, and Qingyi was the only one!

"This magic monument must be fifteen hundred pounds up, right, and it was kicked crookedly?"

"It's a pity that it's a green eagle, otherwise it's limitless!"

Among them, there are also people who regret that a cultivator who has a period of Qingying can only reach the Xuan Xuan Realm in his life, and his future path will be like a blank paper, white and pure...

Even though he kicked down this magic monument with the power of the eighth-order bloodline...

In front of Bu Hongxue, who Di Wen ran, he touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

"The magic tablet can't be measured, is it?"

When Bu Hongxue and Muzi heard this, they both covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and let out their voices from time to time.

"It's really not accurate, count one to two, haha!"

Hearing Diwen ask, the two of them couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

Di Wen stared at Muzi suspiciously, and asked rhetorically.

Mu Ziqiang held back a smile, bit his lower lip with his teeth, and said, "I think of something happy." ”

"What are you happy about?" asked Divin, solemnly.

"I've broken through to the ninth-order bloodline, haha!"

Hearing Muzi say this, Bu Hongxue couldn't help laughing again.

"Then what are you laughing at?" Di Wen looked at Bu Hongxue and asked.

"I've also broken through to the ninth-order bloodline. ”

Bu Hongxue grinned at the corners of her mouth, panting constantly, laughing breathlessly.

"Muzi, weren't you a ninth-order bloodline a year ago?"

"Oh, yes, maybe I'm mistaken!"

Di Wen saw that the two of them were still laughing incessantly, and shouted solemnly.

"I'm saying it again, I'm not kidding, it's not accurate to measure that magic monument!"

"yes, yes, it's not accurate!"

Muzi and Bu Hongxue echoed in unison, and their bodies were already laughing back and forth.

"Then how do you think it's inaccurate?"

Muzi forced a smile and asked.

"I felt at the beginning that the magic tablet was normal from the beginning, and I was the Nine-Rank Golden Dragon..."

Speaking of this, Muzi laughed out loud again, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Devon was interrupted, and his anger reached a zero point, "You deceive people too much, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"I've broken through to the ninth-order bloodline..."

"You're obviously laughing at me, you haven't stopped!"

Seeing Di Wen's angry appearance, Muzi finally replied in a serious tone, "Dude, as a high-ranking guard, I have been strictly trained, no matter how funny things are, we will not laugh..."

"Unless you can't help it..."

"Hahaha!"

Just as Di Wen was furious and scratched his itch with his head, Bu Hongxue grabbed Di Wen.

"Run, you destroy public property, you will be arrested!"

Not far away, a group of guards rushed towards this side, walking a little slowly in many places at the level of people.

"!"

Di Wen burst into foul language again and again, "The first name of labor and management..."

In this way, the three of them fled in the field, laughing from time to time, and opened up a way.

"Divin... Not dead!"

An extremely sharp eye stared at the three fleeing trios, her fluttering purple hair fluttering at the corners of her mouth, and a smile inadvertently wiped out made her look extremely beautiful and sweet.

There was a flickering purple eye at the center of her eyebrows, and under the illumination of the purple eyes, Diwen's disguise was completely broken.

It is clearly visible from the physical body to the soul at a glance.

The annual test, which lasted for a morning, has continued to a successful conclusion until now.

Those inner students have also been eliminated a lot, and those who remain are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

Then comes the real heavy pay, those teachers know it, and those students with impure intentions also know it.

The petty fights are finally over, and then the real knives and guns are used, and the soldiers are bloodless, and their lives are not pitied.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is already night.

And the night is naturally to Diwen's home field, and the pleasure of killing can only be released in the night.

And the list in Diwen's hand was almost covered with blood marks, and if he died, his blood was stamped on his name, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was also the pleasure of Diwen's revenge.

And the name left on it now is undoubtedly not outrageous, and even more so, there is the existence of the power of the ninth-order bloodline.

"But so what, the damn one can't run away!"

Di Wen took up the black robe, urged the hidden inscription, and walked in the night.

The feathers of the chaotic sky pierce the night and shine brightly!

"Flying feathers!"

A sharp female voice sounded, in the silent night, like a silver needle falling from a mirror, although the sound was small, but it was extremely eye-catching.

"You stupid beasts!"