"After all, this is a god butcher."

The newcomers on the red-clothed chairs bared their teeth, and they could imagine the proud appearance of boasting to others after killing the gods.

"But often newcomers are fearless and arrogant."

"The casualty rate of the first mission of the new recruits is 50 percent, and the death rate is 30 percent.

"To put it simply, among the five people in your dormitory, one and a half will die and one and a half will be injured on the first mission."

The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became oppressive.

Song Ayaluo looked around, very satisfied with the silent state in the auditorium now.

"Okay, let's show you a video of the battle of the Twelve Palaces......"

What appears in the projection is a bustling street, with people coming and going, laughing and laughing. But the next moment all the people disappeared in an instant, leaving only empty streets.

There is also a distorted air flow that is visible to the naked eye......

A white-eyed "man" squeezed out of the distorted air stream.

The camera panned and zoomed in, and all the newcomers could clearly see the white ...... In the pupils, to be exact, there are four pairs of blooming white wings. Almost full of pupils.

There was an exclamation from the auditorium.

In fact, many newcomers are seeing each other for the first time, and it is actually very rare to see such a situation as Bethune's dormitory. It's more likely that the whole dorm hasn't seen what God looks like.

The tall priest was almost as tall as the storefronts on the side of the street, dressed in white clothes of unknown material. Immediately after that, another priest who was about the same height as an ordinary person came out.

They looked around with contempt in their eyes, shouting words that the newcomers did not understand.

At some point, a group of veterans appeared around them, and they rushed at them with skeletal knives and shouting frantically. One by one, they shouted something in the same way, and then the form, size, and speed ...... Countless miracles bloomed in them.

The long knife of the priest sliced through the storefronts of the streets, and the walls were cut through in an instant. Shouting, slashing the veteran's body.

Those veterans who can be called human miracles in the eyes of newcomers make actions that newcomers can't even think of.

Unleash the images they can only see in movies......

And then they died one by one.

But there will still be a steady stream of veterans rushing forward......

After all, the two priests died, and their heads, hearts, and divine sources were pierced, and their legs were cut off...... But the bodies piled up next to their bodies...... No one can count.

The video came to an abrupt end.

"God has proven to be powerful, but not invincible."

Song Yaluo's voice sounded leisurely, but it seemed so cold at this moment.

"Now I will tell you a few old sayings in the twelve halls, and I hope you will always remember them in your hearts, both now and in the future."

"There has never been such an absolute statement as impossible or certain in the Twelve Halls. Anything is achievable in the eyes of the Twelve Temples. ”

"Second, never face a priest of the same level alone."

"If you see more than three pairs of wings in your pupils, don't hesitate...... Run! ”

"Third, God is the only one who can kill God."

"Kill two people...... How could so many people die......"

I don't know who it is, so I muttered first. But he underestimated how quiet the auditorium was at the moment.

Bai Qiu'an was stunned, because Chen Xiaochan's hobby also knew some common sense of war in the world. When a person dies to a certain extent, the remaining living people will collapse and then collapse.

But it doesn't seem to be like this on that video just now.

It's just two gods, but the blood stains the whole street. But no one fled, not even hesitated...... Everyone is trying to kill those two gods.

Song Aya Luo paused for a moment, as if she wanted to calm the newcomers.

"We still don't know enough about the gods, and we haven't seen the power of the twelve zodiac gods so far."

"But we are always getting stronger, and the Twelve Temples are suppressing the whole world strongly...... So far, ordinary people are still living a normal and stable life. ”

"So it's just a god......

Li Musi could still think of this stubble at this time.

"How strong are the zodiac gods? Have you ever seen the Dragon Balls, the whole king can destroy a universe with a snap of his fingers! ”

"Then you should also know that Sun Wukong is the one who beats the king god of the realm step by step."

"But he can't beat the whole king!"

"No, no, believe me, if Uncle Bird continues to paint, the whole king will not be a problem."

"It doesn't seem like the time to talk about this."

The roommates around him looked at the two people who were arguing inexplicably.

"Of course, what I just showed you was the Eight-Winged Divine Servant, which is already an extremely strong existence among the Divine Servants. According to our years of research, the stronger the gods serve the conditions under which they appear on the Blue Star...... Let's talk about probability, it will become more and more demanding. ”

"Most of the things we encounter are still those gods below the eight wings."

Song Ayaluo coughed lightly and continued.

"But in view of the fact that in previous years, because those too fancy and inspiring videos of the Propaganda Department brought too much impetuousness to the newcomers in previous years, the casualties rate of newcomers in the past two years has skyrocketed."

"This year, our training camp will no longer show those propaganda videos of the Propaganda Department. When you graduate from the training camp and actually go to the battlefield and meet the enemy, you will naturally know the gap between the Eight Wings and the Two Wings Divine Servants. ”

"The enemy is not as weak as you think, but it is definitely not as strong as you think."

It seems to be a set of rhetoric with a stick and sweet dates, but this sweet date is a bit unreal. Song Yaluo took a cup of water handed over by the veteran and drank two sips, and then walked to the middle of the stage again.

"That's all we have to say about God first, and there are a lot of things that I can't say in a moment or a half while while I'm standing here...... And the language is nowhere near as direct and ferocious as you have seen it come with your own eyes. ”

"Let's talk about some light ......"

"Love."

In the auditorium, many girls lowered their heads and pursed their lips and smiled. And most of the boys are fine, baring their teeth and looking up at the reactions of the girls or the same sex around them...... seems to be afraid of being thought by others that he is still an innocent little boy.

"Most of you here should be eighteen or nineteen years old, of course, there seem to be many people who have not had adult birthdays."

"But...... Time flies. And today's children should be no stranger to love...... Although in our eyes your love is very naïve. ”

"But that's what love should look like at your age."

"Maybe you've heard the veteran say before that the Twelve Halls don't prohibit talking about love. Whether you are inside the Twelve Halls, or if you are sent to the garrison and those ordinary people in the future. ”

"But we still recommend...... Don't go and harm the girls outside. ”