"Impossible! He's not that kind of person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

A delicate body stopped in front, and when she was almost pointed out, she actually stood up and stood in front of Wang Zhiming.

It's Li Miaoke.

She turned her back to Wang Zhiming, and Wang Zhiming couldn't help but imagine what kind of emotion and what kind of light those beautiful eyes were shining at this time.

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, and this kind of trust makes him like a man.

Perhaps he should have gotten used to such trust a long time ago.

But this kind of trust, this time, is not from his parents and elders who are not teaching him to grow up, nor from Di Jian Baihua Ziwei, who gets along day and night, but from a delicate girl who has no strength and does not have much communication with him.

Everyone seemed to be silent, and the eyes that looked at this girl were so incredible.

"I'm sorry, I'm his junior sister, and my money was handed over to him by my elders. I'm just kidding. Shi Yue finally stood up and explained, looking shy and embarrassed at the boy who was upset for him.

"How so!?"

The boy looked at Li Miaoke's trusting beautiful eyes on the left, and Shi Yue's embarrassed smile on the right, and suddenly seemed to be back to that sunny afternoon.

In the end, the boy's eyes still intersected with Wang Zhiming, and the eyes were so resentful that Wang Zhiming's heart was furious, as if he was silently accusing Wang Zhiming's shameless behavior: You abuse the dog again, you abuse the dog again, you abuse the dog again.

"Smack."

Li Miaoke suddenly ran away, his flat shoes slid on the floor, and his delicate body staggered, but he didn't look back.

Seeing that Wang Zhiming was still in a daze, Shi Yue pushed Wang Zhiming hard. "Why are you staying, don't chase it yet!"

"If I chase it, wouldn't I really become a scumbag." Wang Zhiming is extremely bitter, such a choice is more difficult than a life-and-death battle.

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Shi Yue said with some annoyance, turned around and chased forward.

"What are you making trouble again, why did you suddenly ......?"

Before the words fell, a huge orange-red laser from the outside world came into everyone's eyes, and with a loud bang, the tall dome of the reporting hall seemed to be broken and half-pulled, and huge stone slabs and torn steel frames fell from above.

"What happened?"

The alarm was sounded, and people frantically dodged the falling objects, screaming incessantly.

In particular, a stone slab three or four meters high hung in the air, staggered, and slammed down.

"Be careful!"

Several people around were covered, and at the time of the crisis, Wang Zhiming's purple lightning swept across the sky, and the sword qi was as vast as an ocean, sweeping through as if tearing everything, and the huge stone slab was crushed into powder in an instant.

The stone powder was sprinkled, and at the same time as the crisis was resolved, it was white, and Li Miaoke and Shi Yue disappeared from the field of vision.

I didn't have time to look for it, just listened to the bang!

The dome was hit hard, and a dark blue mech fell, shattered armor shattering to the ground, lying limply on the second floor of the reporting hall.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth......

Like a dumpling, this three-meter-tall mecha fell one after another, roaring to the ground. The crowd in the reporting hall screamed and dodged again and again, and Wang Zhiming had to stop, his eyes searching for Li Miaoke and Shi Yue.

Rumble! Another mech, with the marks of being burned, fell weakly to the ground.

It's just the twelfth mecha, and it was destroyed without resistance!

Click-click!

Suddenly, there was another noise in the dome, attracting everyone's attention, and a huge machine was revealed in the large hole that had been torn open in the dome.

It was so huge, it felt like it was eight or nine meters tall, and the purple-black body was filled with a powerful sense of power.

"Crimson Reaper!"

The middle-aged man from the Super Academy was exclaiming, his body was trembling, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Crimson Harvest?"

Wang Zhiming looked up at this behemoth, this terrifying humanoid war weapon stood so high, it stood firmly on the dome more than thirty meters high, looking down like a god on the countless trembling mortals in the hall.

The Crimson Reaper raised his right arm, a fiery red glow that glowed like an arm knife, like molten steel, like lava flowing from a mold.

With a slight wave, the heavens and the earth turned crimson.

An indifferent voice came from the mecha, which was transmitted by a loudspeaker to every corner of the reporting hall: "The instructor will be executed on the spot, and all the students will be taken away!" ”