A month passed quickly, and the time to go to the Holy Land was getting closer and closer.

In this month's time, many schools in Zhaodu have experienced the most fierce selection competitions, except for the thirteenth district, because the number of students in the intermediate colleges in the thirteenth district is too small, and the number of excellent students is even smaller.

But other regions are different, in order to compete for the place to go to the Holy Land, even the forces behind each student have begun to operate wildly, and there are countless open and secret battles between students.

Choi family

Cui Bin is regarded as the leader of his generation, only fourteen years old, he was evaluated by the older generation of Zhao Du as a wise demon, but his strength is very average, because he was born with frailty, his physical fitness is very poor, and his combat effectiveness can only rank in the middle of Zhao Du, but this time in the battle for places in the Holy Land, he used a little bit of connection, but he also has qualifications.

Cui Bin is only fourteen years old, and he already has his own office and his own team in the central building of Zhaodu.

"Aside from District 1, is there anyone else who is noteworthy in this holy place!"

Cui Bin began his daily meetings before the Holy Land War, and through his family's business network, he created his own information channel for obtaining what he wanted most.

"Young Master, I took a look at the latest news of the Holy Land quota that came back, and then rearranged it again, compared the data of the academy system, and made a basic summary. Take a look. ”

The Cui family stood next to Cui Bin respectfully and said.

Cui Bin took the report in his hand and began to check it quickly, it was not a few days before the time of the battle of the Holy Land, and this strength survey was basically the most accurate information for the participants.

He spent a lot of effort to install personnel in all the academies of Zhao Capital, in order to be able to obtain this information, which counted the energy level of the contract alien of all the personnel who could enter the Holy Land.

To a certain extent, the energy level of the alien can represent a person's strength, first of all, the level of the energy level determines how many resources are behind the person to support him, and if the alien is cultivated properly, then his own strength will definitely have corresponding resources.

In other words, if the energy level of the alien does not match the user's own strength, then he will not be able to exert the strength of the contract weapon, so it is very ridiculous to spend a lot of resources to increase the energy level of the alien.

First of all, Cui Bin saw the first two words of the first line on the first page of the report - Yang Jie.

Yang Jie, the contract alien weapon is a fire dragon cannon, and the energy level is 900 calories.

What kind of concept is the energy level of 900 calories, Cui Bin's alien itself only has 200 calories, and Yang Jie is basically more than four times as much as him.

"Yang Jie, this time, I want to see if it is the strength of your belief or the wisdom of my faith!"

Cui Bin secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must let that arrogant guy fall into his own hands in the Holy Land.

Followed by Xiang Xuan of the Xiang family, the contract special-shaped weapon is a god fan, the energy level is 800 calories, and he is a super master whose strength far exceeds that of his peers, in the same generation of Zhao Du, one person is above ten thousand people.

From the third place, the energy level suddenly drops to around 400 calories, the energy level from the third to the thirtieth place is above 300 calories, and then when it comes to the fiftieth place, the energy level is between 200 and 300 calories. The remaining fifty have energy levels between 100 and 200 calories.

But in the end, there is another interesting thing that this guy named Fu Sumo has an energy level of only 50 calories, and it seems that nothing has changed for a month.

"District 13 is really an interesting place, can't you even get together three students with an energy level of more than 100 calories here!"

Cui Bin smiled.

"Young master, there is another interesting thing, in fact, the last kid's teacher is Yang Jie's sister, the Yang Li who ran away from home in order to escape the blind date!"

The descendants of the Cui family reported every information collected to Cui Bin, as for whether this information is useful or not, what is the use, it is Cui Bin's business.

"Oh, is this so, interesting, Yang Li is one of the few masters in her class, I didn't expect her students to be so wasteful!"

Cui Bin's tone was full of mockery, he had never had a good impression of the Yang family, because of the family's arrogance and empty eyes.

He silently wrote down the name Fu Sumo, because he felt that he might use this person, to be precise, this person might appear in his plan.

District 13 Intermediate College

While the academies in other districts were still competing for rankings, the thirteenth district had already stopped the fire early a month ago and resumed its normal class state, but the three people who went to the Holy Land began a hellish life.

Now, the Holy Land is about to open, and the three of them have finally returned from their respective cultivation.

The Office of the Superintendent of Students at the school

This office is known as a paradise for the top students and a hell for the poor. Now the Dean of Studies looked at the three students standing in the middle of the office with a smile on his face, these are the three students who will enter the Holy Land in place of the Thirteenth District and win glory for the Academy. The Dean of Students definitely had a smile on his face, not his usual serious face.

The three people are Wang Chen, Zhou Jing, and Su Mo.

The biggest change is Shu Wang Chen, he hasn't seen him for a month, his biggest change is the change in the color of his skin, his current skin is simply black and shiny, and the eyes, as if they can spew flames at any time, fierce, domineering leakage.

The dean looked at Wang Chen, with an indescribable appreciation, or simply optimistic, optimistic that he would have a brilliant performance in the Holy Land.

There is also Zhou Jing, this girl is becoming more and more heroic, still wearing a neat knight's outfit and handsome leather armor. The kind of pride and nobility revealed in her eyes is not comparable to ordinary students in the school, if she is compared to an animal, it is a white swan with a high neck, proud and holy.

But Su Mo's appearance is very unbearable, the whole person has no energy at all, the eye circles are already comparable to that of a giant panda, and his body is still shaking, as if a gust of wind can blow it.

Seeing this, the dean couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, how could this guy represent the thirteenth district, how could he represent the school, he could simply lose the face of the thirteenth district.

I was just about to criticize Su Mo for a few words, but this guy actually fell asleep!

That's right, Su Mo fell asleep standing directly, and his body gradually tilted until he was crooked to Zhou Jing's shoulder.

Zhou Jing had been paying attention to Su Mo when he came in, but this time he caught Su Mo, and then looked at the people around him awkwardly, Wang Chen didn't pay attention to this, only the teaching director looked at Su Mo with an unhappy face.

"Wake him up for me, what does it look like!"

Zhou Jing gently patted Su Mo's shoulder, and always supported Su Mo with both hands, not letting him fall down casually, not disgusting him for not having a clean smell for many days, and not caring about his sloppy appearance now.

is just conjecting what this skinny little boy has experienced in this short month.