One hundred and two have the highest mortality rate at the sacred cherry tree

Yun Yixing glanced at the eyes of Song Wansha and the others, and then dragged her somewhat fat body away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a young girl, she was very obese, and she had been subjected to such verbal attacks in her previous school, and she had suffered the same pain here again.

However, Song Wansha and a group of people saw the light in Yun Yixing's heart, and saw the vitality of germination, she would not give up anything, and she would not give up her life, so she would work hard to become stronger and grow upward.

This is her, Yun Yixing!

Then, Yun Yixing turned to leave.

also heard the voices of Song Wansha and the eight of them in an instant.

Song Wansha and the eight of them pulled away their lovers and took a step towards the new students.

Many people have made a posture of protection and attack.

And Song Wansha's eight people just made those self-righteous freshmen shut up with just one sentence.

And leave in the eyes of all the old students looking at the joke.

The faces of Song Wansha's eight people hooked the corners of their mouths slightly, and a faint smile accompanied by a cold killing intent filled the Holy Sakura Academy.

And all the high-level officials of the Holy Sakura are closed!

"Heh, you ask us if we're qualified, and we tell you if we're qualified! That's because we are: the Grim Reaper! ”

The eyes of all the old students who looked at Song Wansha and the eight people were full of admiration, just because they were sincere admiration.

And looking at the new students, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he shook his head.

And those who were just self-righteous among the new students sank in their hearts, they had just come to the Holy Sakura, and they had insulted the legendary Reaper team!

I thought they were freshmen like them, so I contradicted them.

Many of the freshmen left the place with red faces and returned to the cafeteria, just silently bowing their heads and picking up the rice, and did not eat the delicious taste of the food.

And the old students also looked excitedly at the death of Song Wansha and the vice principal.

Subsequently, all the old students also returned to the cafeteria, but because they were seniors or something, it was as if nothing happened.

But there are always those who don't know whether to live or die, and they start to stir up trouble again!

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you dead pigs!"

Of course, the only people who know how to sleep every day in the holy cherry tree are the sleeping god team.

Therefore, all the old students sneered at the eight freshmen, and just after provoking the Death Squad, they came to provoke the Sleep Squad, they were really looking for death!

It's really looking for death, don't want it.

And as the Sleeping God Squad, which one is an ordinary person?

And Xiao Xiao directly slapped the table and stood up, just taking a step forward, but how could that momentum be something that an ordinary freshman could do?

"Are you eight going to challenge us? In that case, we accept! ”

Since then......

In the arena of the Holy Sakura Academy, the five teenagers and girls of the Sleeping God Squad looked at the eight freshmen in front of them and pouted, are the freshmen so proud?

Can't you be a little more humble now, children?

It seems that they really need to clean up and let them find some memory!

"We have lowered our strength to the same level as you, which are two at the third order of the Red Qi Realm, one at the seventh order of the Red Qi Realm, and one at the third order of the Yellow Qi Realm!

And you are five Red Qi Realm Third Order, two Red Qi Realm Seventh Order, and one Yellow Qi Realm Third Order! Please! ”

Eight people, the five teenagers and girls of these squads, stood together in the arena, and in the arena, the team scuffled.

Eight against five!

"As a senior, let the seniors have one trick for each person!"

The Sleeping God team raised their heads slightly, looked at the so-called juniors and sisters opposite, and shook their heads helplessly.

For this kind of too proud, too arrogant and narcissistic younger brothers and sisters, they are really helpless.

"Senior, that's offended. Butterfly Dance! ”

"Water Condensation!"

"Fire leaps into the dust!"

"Long wind and dust!"

"Wind Wheel Roll!"

"Golden Spirit Pendant!"

"Earth-rock cone!"

"Ki Fuji Jutsu!"

The eight attacks seemed to be powerful and attacked towards the sleeping team, but the sleeping god team glanced at the attack of the eight girls, and the five of them just leaned back and turned sideways to the side, and with one right hand on the ground, they dodged the attacks of the eight girls continuously and lightly.

And many freshmen watched in disbelief as the Sleeping God team had dodged the attack of Qin Mengluo's eight girls so easily!

And Qin Mengluo's eight people were also very surprised, and looked at the sleeping god team in front of them who had evaded the attack of their eight people.

And in the blink of an eye, a gentle male voice came from the ears of Qin Mengluo's eight people:

"When fighting, the most taboo is distraction! For in any way you are dead!

Arena is a kind of battlefield! If you are not ready to die, don't come to Sakura! ”

And in this sentence, except for the old students and a little freshman nodded, the rest of the freshmen all turned pale!

Qin Mengluo thought it was just a joke, so he turned to look at Jiang Lecheng, the leader of the Sleeping God team behind him!

"What are you kidding, now it's a peaceful society, where is the war, besides, just because we are monks, who can hurt us? Hmph, don't talk nonsense here! ”

The Sleeping God Squad sneered and sneered at the new students of all the schools, as they saw many of them showing disdain!

"All the old students, tell the new students what is the lowest death rate in the battle of the Holy Sakura in a year!"

All the old students shouted at the new students in the arena, "Eighty percent!" ”

"So, what is the highest death rate in a year of battle in the Holy Sakura Academy?"

"One hundred percent!"

These two numbers made all the freshmen their eyelids jump and their hearts pounded!

Mortality, eighty percent, one hundred percent, how is this possible!

"You are lying, you must be lying, you must be lying!"

And Yun Yixing just widened his eyes, looking at the sleeping god team and the old students of the holy cherry blossoms on the field!

"Hehe, deceit? Do you think we're lying to you? I'm telling you, you're going to the Spirit Arena next year, too! ”

Bai Xiaoxiao grabbed his captain and glared at this year's freshmen!

"Captain, don't say these words to them, Qin Mengluo, you and your teammates, ask all the old students present, are they all the ones who survived the Spirit Battle Arena!"

All the freshmen looked at the old students sitting next to them in shock, and they didn't know how to put their hands!

After this time, all the new students have lost a lot of arrogance in their hearts!

And Qin Mengluo, as the most beloved young lady of the Qin family, was treated like this for the first time, first when she met the god of death, and now this situation has appeared, she feels that she has no face.

"Who the hell are you?"

The five teenagers and girls of the Sleeping God Squad said in unison to Qin Mengluo's eight girls:

"We are the Sleeping Gods!"