Han Feiyu lay on the bed and boarded QQ, which he hadn't been on for a long time.

A lot of people send messages, and the right side of the screen is almost all in 99+ red font.

But the most conspicuous thing is the headshot that is pinned.

It was a white lotus flower in full bloom.

Jing Yue's favorite plant is the lotus flower.

Especially the white lotus, Jing Yue thinks that it is a gift from heaven.

The messages she sent the most were also the ones she sent.

How glaring 99+.

Did you send 99+ messages in a row when you didn't reply to her?

also deliberately logged on his QQ to reply to the message to keep the boat and flame behind the name from disappearing.

But what exactly is a boat?

The aircraft carrier of friendship or the giant ship of love?

If it was two months ago, Han Feiyu would not hesitate to choose the former.

If it was that crazy night, Han Feiyu would have chosen the latter categorically.

But now he couldn't tell what it was.

Maybe it's a submarine in between.

It was already late at night, and Han Feiyu didn't plan to disturb the girl.

He clicked into Jingyue's space and browsed through the recent news one by one.

Internet terminology refers to this behavior as grave digging.

After watching the dynamics, it was like accompanying that girl through those good times.

The childish psychology of a little boy.

Han Feiyu was very glad that she was doing well.

After graduation, the girl was completely crazy, but in just over a month, she had already arrived at four tourist resorts in succession.

A week in Hangzhou, West Lake is so elegant.

For a week in Lijiang, the tavern that I once said I would go to together was so quiet.

A week to Chengdu, Qingcheng Mountain is so steep.

A Wednesday Asian Tour, Lover's Island...... Valentine's Island in summer doesn't seem to be as romantic as it could be.

Maybe it's because the girl's lonely figure doesn't fit in with the theme of Lover's Island.

I have to say that this girl is quite good at choosing places.

Except for Sanya, all other places should be in peak tourist season.

Except for Sanya, they made an appointment to go to other places together.

Han Feiyu looked at the girl's photo.

Somewhat stunned.

"Sneaking into the girl's space in the middle of the night and drooling over the picture of the innocent girl? ”

Han Feiyu was so frightened that he almost fell off his mobile phone.

The top bunk of the Kulizar Academy is two meters above the ground, and if the mobile phone really falls, it is estimated that it will have to be replaced.

Han Feiyu sat up 'rubbing', and after seeing the man in front of him clearly, he mocked: "In this regard, can I compare to a certain uncle who is elusive in the boys' dormitory in the middle of the night?"

Although Zhu Rong looks very young, Edward Darker is not old when he is fifty-three years old!

"Uncle?" Zhu Rong stopped in mid-air, touching his chin and pondering these two words.

He deserves these two words in fact.

He can't afford these two words.

Fortunately, Han Feiyu didn't call him that anymore.

"What's the matter with you this time?"

The tone is not good, because of irritability.

Zhu Rong subverted his worldview when he first appeared.

When Zhu Rong appeared for the second time, he forcibly dragged him into an unknown world.

Anyway, this guy will not be good when he appears.

"Night is coming...... Feiyu, are you ready?"

Han Feiyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the dark sky outside, and thought to himself, isn't it night now?

"You know? Dusk is something that dies of old age before night. ”

Han Feiyu was very annoyed by this guy's chattering style.

If the dusk does not die before the night, is it possible that you still hope to coexist peacefully with the night?

"If you can't, don't come to disturb my rest in the middle of the night. ”

Zhu Rong's temper was unexpectedly good, even if he was disgusted by Han Feiyu like this, he couldn't see the slightest annoyance.

"Someone is going to forcibly open the door to a new world, and the demons will rush out of hell, and the bones of the older generation will be scattered everywhere, and from then on, the heavens will no longer be heavens, the earth will no longer be earth, and people will no longer be people. ”

Still in this tone, Han Feiyu once again lost interest in talking to Zhu Rong.

However, he was still very curious about the new world in Zhu Rong's mouth.

As for the latter words, it's good to ignore them selectively, and when it comes to that kind of grim situation, there will naturally be someone like the principal on the front line, what does it matter to him.

If even the headmaster can't stop the variables in your mouth, is it possible that God will accumulate thousands of years of falsehood?

You must know that even a ghost of the level of the Chaos Demon Lord still can't stop the progress of the God Society.

Who could be more terrifying than the Demon Lord of Chaos?

"Feiyu, I'm not alarmist. ”

Although he said this, Zhu Rong was still light.

Han Feiyu thought to himself, how could I believe the seriousness of the situation with your expression.

If your name is correct, you may be the head of a certain generation of killings.

The Killing Department takes it as its mission to eradicate demons.

You're not nervous, do I, a student, still need to be prepared for the unknown?

Zhu Rong looked at him with a smile, waved his hand, and slowly disappeared in the air.

Han Feiyu spat in the direction where he had disappeared.

"Neurotic!"

......

......

Kanter walked down that dark hallway.

In the face of God's vision, there is no difference between darkness and light.

He saw the dried blood on the ground, and his divine vision restored the original battle of Shi Xie in the shortest possible time.

Unlike Shi Xie, Kante noticed something strange almost instantly.

He walked over to a raised stone and stepped on it.

A deafening roar was heard from the depths of the cavern, and light and heat rushed at great speed.

Kante looked at the light that lurked behind the darkness and smiled contemptuously.

He hadn't killed a creature like a griffin, but he had killed a scorpion of the same life level as a griffin.

On a bloody night.

At that time, he was only in the seventh order.

And now he has stood at the pinnacle of power.

In a few moments, the griffon appeared in front of Kante.

It flapped its wings and roared in the sky, warning Kanter to leave quickly.

Mortals should not come to the kingdom of God.

Not even at the door.

That will wake up the sleeping soul.

But it wasn't sure it could banish the intruding human, it couldn't see through him, and it didn't want to fight him.

This human being is dangerous.

So it could only let out a low roar warning the human to leave.

"Can you please me? I'm curious about the place behind you. ”

Even when faced with a wild beast, Kante was polite.

"Seventh-order griffin, proficient in the four major laws of wind, rain, thunder, and electricity, with a skin hardness of 78%, no different from diamonds, and is good at attacking with eagle wings and lion claws, there are residual elemental traces on the eagle's beak, it should release elemental interference through the eagle's beak, and then attack with lion claws or sharp beaks when the enemy's line of sight is blocked. If you want to solve the battle quickly, it is recommended that you use the Divine Law of 100 or higher. ”

The headset came the analysis of the red pupil, from the enemy's information to the method of dealing with it.

Everything.

Kante smiled again, took the knife from his waist, and walked towards the griffon.

His pace was slow, like a walk through an old man after he had eaten well.

The griffin let out a deafening roar and raised its massive claws to slap down on the top of his head, black thunder entwining the tips of its claws.

Kante didn't dodge, swinging his knife as the lion's claws approached the top of his head.

The diamond-like defenses slipped through so easily, blood splattered all over the ground along the wounds.

Kante found the gaps in the blood, and in his leisurely stroll, he managed to avoid the overwhelming lion blood.

Folding knives for a long time.

It was made of the remnants of the autumn water that was broken at the beginning, and not a single divine law was inscribed.

Tenth on the list of 100 instruments.

Sharpness alone.

The griffin was in pain, flapping its wings and soaring into the air.

Opening your mouth is a wind blade.

Mixed with a fireball the size of a human head.

Fire borrows the wind, and it's far more than 1+1.

Those fireballs instantly connected into a sea of extremely fast fire.

But N'Golo Kante remained unmoved.

Seventy years ago, he was able to stab autumn water into the head of a lion scorpion in a dance of demons.

What's more, now facing a griffon of the same level alone?

His figure disappeared in place.

Sixty of the Divine Law—Instantaneous.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on the griffon's head.

One hundred and four of the Divine Law - Nine Heavenly Collapse.

It is also a one hundred and four orders of non-chanting divine law.

This blow directly destroyed the griffon's head.

Blood mixed with skulls was sprinkled all over the sky.

Kante frowned, looked at his sleeve, and was a little displeased.

There was a small patch of blood on it.

He stepped on the griffin's corpse and landed from a high altitude, jumping off the corpse on the way and continuing his way deeper into the cavern.

Behind him, there was the sound of the massive corpse falling to the ground.

A real tough guy never looks back at the corpse of his opponent.

He flicked the folding knife, and the golden blood cut a beautiful rainbow in the air along the blade.

In the worldview of the Divine Society, the rainbow is the bridge that leads the warrior to the other side.

This is his way of showing respect for this loyal beast.

Suddenly there was applause in the empty cavern.

Faintly echoed effect.

Kanter frowned, because he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Even when in a state of divine vision.

This only says two things.

The owner of the applause is stronger than him, or the owner of the applause has some kind of divine law that fits seamlessly with the space.

Kanter never considered himself invincible, but in the realm of human beings, Kanter never believed that anyone could be strong enough to escape God's vision.

Ranking ninth on the talent list isn't for fun.

In other words, the owner of the applause and the space are one.

There is only one set of known talents that allows the owner to fully immerse themselves in space.

Extreme Series.

There are always only three living creatures with the talent of the Supreme Series.

One has not yet awakened.

One is still recuperating.

Kanter lowered his eyes, looked at the ground and said coldly, "Get out of here! After so many years of acquaintance, I still can't get rid of this sneaky problem." ”

Kante's voice was cold.

Han Feiyu was right, he looked very energetic.

Ed Kamien was also right, he was too old to carry the Divine Society forward as he used to.

A witcher of his age should have slept in an ice cellar, lying on a special ice bed to survive.

However, he still appeared on various battlefields facing ghosts with a folding knife.

There is only one reason.

That is revenge.

For the eldest brother who appreciated him, and for the brothers of the Earth Spirit Hall who died on that bloody night.

A chuckle rang out, and Ichimaru's figure appeared.

"I've never been sneaky, it's just that you're not as talented as mine. ”

Kante looked at the man in front of him.

Ichimaru Angu!

Seventy years seemed to have passed through this man, and there was no reflection in him.

He was still so young, and his face and voice had not changed.

And he is dying.

Scourge lasts for thousands of years, and this sentence is indeed true.

Fortunately, God finally opened his eyes and allowed himself to meet him today.

This gives you an opportunity to make amends.

The ghosts of the old times should no longer be left to harm the young people of the next generation.

"やれやれ,ほんとうにこわい" (oops, it's terrible)

Ichimaru smiled, as happy as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

But he and Kante were not friends.

It's a sworn enemy.

In the face of a mortal enemy, he can still be so calm, which can only prove that he is very sure.

The certainty that you will win this fateful battle.

"It's worthy of Miranson Kante, who has grown old like this, and can still kill a magical beast of the level of a griffin without much effort, doesn't these seventy years have any effect on you?"

Kante frowned and didn't answer his words.

He disappeared from his place.

Sixty of the Divine Law—Instantaneous.

There's nothing to talk about with your sworn enemy, it's just that you're dead and I'm dead.

He appeared behind Ichimaru Angu and slashed down with a folding knife in his hand.

The air was cut and hissed harshly.

"Sixty Divine Law? That's not enough. ”

Ichimaru felt the sword aura getting closer and closer, and said lightly.

The long sky was empty, and only the afterimage of Ichimaru was left in place.

When I was in the Shinkai, Goichimaru was an 'S' rating.

Whether it is practical skills, timing control or the use of divine law, he has reached the pinnacle.

And then there's a wisdom that he can't match.

Otherwise, how could he single-handedly cause the decline of the Earth Spirit Temple?

It's a battle of fate.

A battle that spanned seventy years.