Chapter 235: Poor Corpse
The Last Wings Chapter 234 Poor Corpse
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"There are rules in the hands of darkness that prohibit attacking the top of the dragon. A killer organization like Rock Breaker shouldn't risk coming to the academy to assassinate you for no reason, and if they dare to do so this time, they must have received a very high price! Caysar said in a deep voice.
"But who is trying to kill me?" Kester pondered.
"Then I don't know." Kesar shrugged, "That's for yourself. β
"Ask myself? Just kidding! How would I know. Kester scolded. However, he had no choice but to bow his head and think, "Could it be that the identity of the prince of my wing clan has been exposed?" No, it's impossible, then it's not as simple as such an eighth-order assassin, the six clans can directly come to the top of the dragon to arrest people, and no one can stop them. Could it be...... He Lilan fell into the hands of Chu Pofeng? It is possible, but the probability is not large, Marquis of Barr is the Marquis of the Sea Clan, I heard that there was a god son of the Sea Clan a while ago, and now they are in the limelight, Chu Pofeng is not so stupid to brush the tiger's beard. And Mitchell, the person who wanted to kill her was ruined by me, and the good thing may be grudgeful. And it's reasonable that the lunatics of the Shadow Church won't let me go. Further on, there is Nangong Ying, his plan to escape marriage...... Oh my God, there are so many! Thinking of this, Kester couldn't help but desperately grab his scalp.
"Hey, looks like you're out of the question." Kesar knew he was in a mess when he saw Kester start scalping.
"Hey, forget it......" Kester gave up thinking very humbly, "Kesar, you better talk about the characteristics of the Rock Breaker, I'll take precautions." β
Caesar nodded: "The earth-shattering Heaven Rank powerhouse is very mysterious, his code name in the dark world is 'Old Man', he is good at using flying stones, and his strength is not below me." One of the two ninth-order is called 'succubus', and the other is called 'stone hammer', the succubus uses the same whip as you, and the stone hammer uses the stone hammer, and their strength is passable. However, it is estimated that this time he folded an eighth-order assassin, and it should be over, unless they are stupid. β
What Kaisar said was right, if they wanted to kill Kester, they were afraid that they would have to use ninth-order professionals, whether it was a succubus or a stone hammer, they couldn't afford to lose it.
Kester nodded silently, he looked at the corpse: "What should I do with this corpse?" It's hard to show your feet here. β
Caesar smiled: "This is too simple, you just throw it into the lake." β
Lost in the lake...... Kester sweated profusely, but this thought, it seemed that the four creatures in this small lake could really dispose of the corpses cleanly.
"Then ...... Throw it into the lake......" Kester nodded wordlessly.
As a result, a generation of eighth-order assassins, the Flying Stone Killer, who also occupied an important position in the Rock Breaker, disappeared into the mouths of the inferior creatures such as the Blade Piranha, the Crustacean Killer Crab and the Crayfish, and even his bones were digested by the fishing algae that were entwined up.
In the night sky, the moon watched silently, except for the night crow, who was not far away, groaning, probably sorry that the killer's body had been ruined by the small lake.
The next morning, in the Dragon Peak Duel Arena, the fourth round of matches will begin.
"Captain, it seems to be different today!" Panda could see the change in the arena.
"It's normal, there are fewer people, and there will be fewer rings." The sable sitting next to Kester interjected, "The academy duel arena will definitely get bigger at the back, and the final champion, runner-up, and third place battle, the game will be pushed into the air, and the academy principal will personally preside over it." β
"Oh, so there's such a thing." Kester nodded, and then he asked, "Brother Mink, how many of you are still in the Blue Wind Wolf?" β
"There are ten more, of which there are five in the Douqi Academy." Sable sighed, "We don't seem to have had a lot of luck this year." β
Kester smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, there are only nine of us left, two of each of the magic gods, and they are not as good as you." β
"Students are invited!" The presiding teacher of the dueling arena announced.
Sable hammered Kester's shoulder: "Go down, good luck to you." β
"The same goes for you." Kester nodded and looked at the Thick Earth Light Armor (fortunately I was wearing armor, and the Sable guy was still so heavy), and he jumped up from his seat, "Brothers, it's time to strike." β
"Yes, Captain!"
Today Filly drew a soft persimmon, which goes without saying, but Panda and Maddie both met strong opponents. As for Kester, after the victory over Heynckes, it seems that he will not be able to meet a strong opponent anytime soon. For now, the enemy in front of him was just an ordinary fifth-order standard warrior. This kind of even development of opponents, such a development without shortcomings, while giving him a stronger ability to adapt, also brings him a problem - there are no strengths.
"Cadets on the field!" At the sound of the Warlord's announcement, Kester nodded to his opponent.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected scene appeared, just as the battle was about to begin, the other party directly chose to drop his weapons and surrender.
"Uh, what's going on?" Kester was stunned for a moment. There is no repechage tournament in the Top of the Dragon Freshman Competition, which may be very unfair to those students who have a certain strength but have encountered "landmines", but according to the words of the first president of the mercenary union, luck is also part of the strength. As a result, this system was followed. It leads to a phenomenon - very few people surrender. Even if the opponent is the eighth order, and he only has the fourth order, surrendering is the most undesirable behavior.
Kester withdrew his dagger and jumped out of the ring, wondering why his opponent had simply abstained, only to see the one who had abstained coming towards him.
"Huh? Why did you surrender directly? Kester looked at his opponent and asked his doubts. Samurai have a courageous spirit, and if they can't do this, they won't be able to advance from the lower rank to the middle rank where they can master the fighting spirit.
Kester's opponent turned around, revealing a sign on his shoulder armor: "I'm also a member of the Amethyst Goose, but I'm a peripheral member and didn't pay attention to it, so I didn't join the team." Today I received a notice from the vice-captain, who said that my opponent is the captain of the freshman in this Amethyst Goose Freshman Competition, and I will surrender to you. β
Kester nodded, so that's what happened. He casually asked again, "Which deputy leader?" β
"Deputy Head Sophia."
Well? It wasn't Gray or Fanta, Kester was surprised and asked, "What compensation did the deputy head of the regiment give you?" β
The freshman proudly waved the scimitar in his hand: "That's it, a weapon made from high-level demonic beast bones." β
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