188 The so-called school garden

bgm: Climbers High (Wind Summer)

Article 40 of the School Code: The academy itself allows students to kill each other, but it does not advocate mass suppression and persecution, and for self-reliance and partisan struggle, serious cases will be considered rebellion.

Note: Here, you are representing only yourself.

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High in the sky, surrounded by clouds and wind and rain, the space is constantly emitting a trembling explosion, as if the world is constantly being torn apart, and this place is like a battlefield in myths and legends.

After the Wood Man temporarily blocked the Shadow Titan's attacks several times, the two froze in mid-air for a moment.

The god high up saw that this little bit did not move, but just let out a cruel word, and did not pose a threat to himself, as if a wood carving that really had no sense, so he also got impatient, and directly launched a range of strikes, past its body, attacking the fleeing crowd on the ground.

All of Shen Lin's physical attacks were all resisted by the wooden man, and even because of its containment, the body could only be held high in the sky, and it couldn't move... But those raging icy wind and rain were everywhere, and those who passed by in an instant looked up to themselves and stopped to leave.

Most of them were students, and a few of them were still dressed as teachers, and when they saw that their lives were secured, they stayed here to speculate and gain opportunities for themselves, knowing that if they could do that guy in the sky, it would be a great merit to seek unimaginable benefits for themselves in the academy!

However, at this moment, they directly lost their ability to act without even having time to react, the other party's attack was too abrupt, and without warning was a cold breath spreading, although the psychological influence ability of this cold air has been broken, but even if it is just a simple cold, it instantly covers their whole body with a thin layer of ice, and at the same time grows a string of sharp ice edges.

"Puffβ€”β€”puff puff puff!"

Hundreds of ice flowers bloomed, and the dazzling blood merged into streams, flowing down the clean and clear ice crystals, dripping on the ground, and instantly exploding small ice lotuses condensed by blood, which looked unusually gorgeous and gorgeous and cruel beauty.

The more than 100 people below are not easy people, and some of them are even one step away from stepping into the realm of the true mystical and uncovering the true veil of the inner world, but this group of people is tied to death in a single flash, and they have no ability to resist at all, neither their strong physique nor the cold flames that should have restrained them are of any avail.

The moment a person was attacked, the surface of the metal body automatically ignited a blue flame of nearly 10,000 degrees, which seemed to be some kind of technological product. However, the moment these high-temperature flames touched the ice, it caused it to react violently.

The ice on the surface of the man's body was like a living thing, forming a coarse mouth made of ice cubes, and the flames that were swallowed in one bite extinguished it by crushing it with all its might, and at the same time, it also turned the person into a mixture of blood plasma and bone and flesh.

A bald man with a height of two meters, shiny skin and a shiny oil was frozen the moment he was swept by the cold wind, but when those ice spike pyramids pierced various parts of his body, they couldn't penetrate an inch at all, and the other generally tall bodies shattered the ice with a slight shock.

However, before he could make the next move, he was already lying on the ground weakly with an expression of disbelief on his face, and a thin layer of blood appeared on the surface of the prayer at some point, and he couldn't survive. The moment those cold qi invaded his body, they controlled the water all over his body, and destroyed it from every tiniest place, and this injury was impossible to cure unless it was time to go back.

All the speculators present died, which made the people who were hiding and peeping farther away run faster, but the cold spread far faster than they could escape, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of people died, and it continued to spread.

In the countless subtle cracks of the ice, one by one, the bright red crystal ice flowers began to expand in all directions in a circle centered on the feet of the gods.

In this regard,The wooden man didn't do anything to stop it.,Its duty is only to kill the intruder in front of it to maintain the dignity of the school.。。。 As for those below, it's not that one or two of those people will not be able to grow to the same heights as themselves in the future, but the probability is too low, and it will take generations of people to cut and consume them like leeks, and then make a big wave of talents that are really worth cultivating.

In the huge area ruled by the school park,Every year, the elite of countless elites are sent in.,But very few can really get out.。 In fact, from the moment they stepped here, they never returned to the watch world.

The original cold spread for a full seven seconds, and the diameter has reached more than 2,000 meters, and the dead are counted in thousands... Then the circular ring of expanding ice stopped at the seventh and a half seconds.

There seemed to be a burnt smell in the air, reminiscent of the smell of engine oil that permeates an industrial city from morning to night.

"Whew... ”

Exhale a heavy puff of smoke.

In a hidden alley behind a school building, a short figure in a thick cotton jacket sat cross-legged, its face obscured by the brim of his hat, but a little spark could be seen, as if it was smoking a cigarette.

Its whole body was shrouded in a thick, gray-black cotton jacket, which looked inconspicuous, and even had a dilapidated and outdated feeling.

It rested its right hand on its left shoulder, supporting a massive barrel that was not proportional to his body.

Compared to this inconspicuous little figure, the thing on its shoulder is full of the presence of the night torch, and the kind of fire that seems to be burning at any time can make people feel an indescribable boiling blood at once.

It is about two meters long, surrounded by a heavy rectangular metal tube, and the inside of the barrel is a circular hole, and the diameter of the gun is large enough to fit an adult into it. At the end of the barrel were several strange roulette discs of unknown purpose and two rounded handles overlapping each other.

This hideous and terrifying thing is a dull silver-white hue, as if it has been honed by time, and it is carved with black smooth symbols. Although the surface is a little rough, it shows a wild and uninhibited, unruly and domineering temperament, which somehow can make people think of the giant cross of Catholicism, which is the holy light that seems to purify everything, it is ruthless and eternal, and it ignores the will of all things to force assimilation of the tyrannical sacred!

The barrel of the cannon, at this time, was emitting wisps of reddish smoke.

In the shocked and stunned gaze of the students who turned back from afar.

High in the sky, it seemed that there were beings of higher dimensions who slashed at random, and a pale red that stretched across the sky, penetrating through everything, penetrated the center of the gods, and stretched to the infinite and distant sky!

The so-called pale red pillar of light is actually just a remnant of a spot of light left in the eyes of mortals, and the real attack has already been completed, and what it leaves now is only the result.

The shadow that seemed to be impossible to dissipate all year round was penetrated by this light with a diameter of one meter, and a huge hole 100 meters in size suddenly burst out, and countless clouds of India's dense air that far exceeded steel were broken and shattered, revealing the deep and dark inner wall inside.

The whole world seemed to be even hotter, dispelling the cold haze of despair in everyone's hearts.

"Click-la-la-la... ”

Exhaling a thick puff of smoke again, the dwarf guy on the shore, even hidden in the alley, straightened the brim of his hat and raised the barrel slightly to the head of the huge humanoid creature in the air.

One by one, the students who had fled turned their heads and stared at the incredible scene with wide eyes. A lot of them are freshmen.,And even those old students.,In the eyes of these high-level school park leaders, they're just small things that have just been born.,It's not really a mystery in the world.,Most of their ways of thinking haven't been converted.,The way of thinking is not much different from the ordinary people in the surface world.。 It can be said that it is still in a very naΓ―ve "worm egg state".

They don't even know what the organization they are in is, and they haven't seen the executives do it. Just know that it is extremely large and has unimaginable power in its possession.

。。 Is.. Is the attack just now also capable of being inflicted by humans?

Mankind.. Can you kill the gods?!

The students' running pace slowed down again, forgetting for a moment the bloody and terrifying scene just now, and then they thought of the descriptions of supernatural and inhuman beings such as gods in the textbooks and general materials that were distributed on a daily basis... Now that I think about it, it's really scary!

In those books, these fantasy species that hold incredible power for mortals are neatly arranged one by one, and they are introduced, except for a few vague and rare existences, those who have names and surnames from their origins to their rise history, and then to their reproductive ability. Every place has been recorded, and there is no privacy at all.

They were originally skeptical of it if they hadn't seen it in real life, but now it seems that I'm afraid... It's all true!

"What is the school garden?" this subversive concept was born in their hearts for the first time.

above all worldly rights,

Standing behind the layers of darkness, the fantasy kind of illustrated book is compiled like an animal illustrated book.

The terrorist group, which is jointly controlled by the plural "Crown", finally shows the tip of the iceberg in the hearts of naΓ―ve students at this time.

Looking at the gods who were still high in the sky, their eyes showed disdain, as if they had been hit hard, motionless and silent, and the students in the sub-zero environment had a surge of warmth and enthusiasm in their hearts.

Here it is... Pan-human will!