"Kuzan, Yatswat St., Jonathan, Ghost Spider, Burning Mountain......"

One after another, the qualified students were read out by Hayden, they were all jīng Ying in this class, almost each of them had more than three hundred Dao strength, but only one of them was not, that was the Celestial Dragon Yatswart Saint, although the Artswat Saint was also a genius, but in this class it could only be regarded as the upper middle class, like this ranking battle qualification, it was not even touched.

However, in the position of the Tianlong people, Hayden is not good at doing anything without his qualifications, so one of his qualifications is also installed in it, as for the suit child next to him, he doesn't have to think about it, he can go as far as he has the strength and qualifications.

"As long as I read the name. Follow Instructor Carlos, who will lead you to the designated place. For the rest of the zìyóu activities, if you want to observe the people of this competition, you can gather at the competition venue! ”

Hayden glanced at the ten people who read their names and smiled at them, although there may not be anyone who has won the championship in this ranking battle, there is definitely one person in the top three.

Although the little ghosts are disappointed that they didn't read about themselves, it is not bad to be able to enjoy the demonic duel.

Carlos led the ten qualified people to the backstage of the test field, which was very large and could almost accommodate nearly 10,000 people, and these 100 imps could only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

A variety of weapons, a variety of team uniforms, food and drink, you can choose and use whatever you want.

Many imps soaked in it to choose weapons, team uniforms and food, and Jonathan couldn't resist the temptation, so he ran to the place where he used food and chose a large area.

When choosing, it is shameless enough, try to eat the best ones, or you like to eat, grab them with your hands and send them to your mouth, and the little ghost who uses food is directly away from him, even the chef stares at him fiercely, this guy's eating method is undoubtedly a taboo for chefs.

Raphael's gaze swept over the imps present, and he found that several of the Academy's biggest figures were standing in it, and several of them were surrounded by many imps, as if these people were fans of these people.

Although Raphael is also a man of the hour, in the eyes of the imps, you are only obtained by despicability, where is there any comparison with the title obtained by these legitimate means, and you are not worthy of their worship.

Raphael prefers to be alone, and he is also idle, holding a knife, walking to the corner of the wall with his eyes closed, refining his chakra.

During his three years at the Academy, Raphael trained mainly in physical strength and swordsmanship. There is no excessive refining of chakra, but every time before going to bed, or in the spare time of getting up in the morning, the chakra is refined, so Raphael's chakra in the past three years has only reached the level of jīng Yingzhong ninja.

Kuzan also has a lot of fans around him, but this guy is too lazy to die, he doesn't even want to speak, he just sleeps on the ground squinting, snorting, and doesn't pay much attention to the little ghosts around him who are very annoying to him.

At this moment a dark-skinned boy walked up to Raphael, and he learned to sit down cross-legged.

Raphael opened his eyes and didn't look up at him, just asked, "What's the matter??" ”

"Huh. This time, Raphael, I'm afraid he is determined to win the ranking battle championship, right!? "This boy is none other than Monchi, D, Dorag.

"Not interested!" Raphael said indifferently, closed his eyes, and continued to refine the chakra.

For Monchi, D, Dorag and himself, Raphael really doesn't have any interest, for this future leader of the revolutionary army, Raphael directly thinks that he is a fool, the world of force is supreme, if you want to overthrow a regime, what is needed, Raphael can tell you clearly, strength, what breaks ideas, what breaks theories, in this powerful world full of strength, how useless it is in the face of power.

The revolutionary army in the plot still wants to overthrow the world, which is undoubtedly nonsense, he can't handle a navy, let alone a world zhèngfǔ that is several times stronger than the huge organization of the navy.

You can't compare with the strength, the science and technology, the economy, the talent, the status of the world's civilians, these may be made up by time, but how many years, ten years, twenty years, fifty years, a hundred years...... Wait until he lives to that point.

If the leader of a revolution dies, then the revolution will collapse completely, so it is not unreasonable for Raphael to think that he is stupid, after all, this world is not like the world dominated by technology on the earth, where you can defeat your opponent with stratagems and weapons, but this world can't, fundamentally that is strength, if there is strength, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Seeing that Raphael didn't like himself at all, Monchi, D, and Dorag were also bored, and simply said: When it's time to fight, Raphael has to be merciful! ”

"Each other, each other!" Raphael then raised his head to look at Monchi, D, Dorag, and said lightly.