Watching the black wolf pounce on Luo Wei several times, cheers gradually rang out in the stands of the stadium. "Oh! Well done, do it again! Tear him with your claws! ”

The black wolf leaps into the air, and the muscles of its hind legs provide it with good explosive power. Time and time again, that claw almost caught Rowe's face!

But what is very strange is that every time, when the black wolf's paw is about to grab Luo Wei, Luo Wei only pounces on his paw for a moment, and pats and pushes his palm with his palm on the joint behind his paw.

Time and again, the black wolf leaped, and Luo Wei seemed to be frightened, he didn't retreat, didn't dodge, just "resisted" with his palm.

The wolf pounced forward, and Luo Wei slightly leaned on the joints behind his paws, and the wolf landed on Luo Wei's side; The wolf pounced again, Luo Wei led again with his hand, and the black wolf could only fall to his side again...

The cheers gradually subsided, and everyone could see that it was not that Luo Wei was helpless, but that he was at ease.

"It's a two-pole palm, isn't it?" Silver-haired Alai asked, clasping his hands.

"Polar palms?" The red-haired female apostle Huang Qin sneered, "Do you think such a dog-like wolf can force out two poles?" It's just Luo Wei doing morning exercises! Just like those old grandfathers and old ladies who do tai chi in the park! ”

"It's... Dog owner, are you kindly teasing the dog? One of the apostle students slapped his forehead with his hand, feeling that Yang Mu had lost all the apostle's face.

"Mr. Canad!"

Canader looked back at Alai, who was sitting a few rows behind him.

"Let them stop, it's enough, Yang Mu is not Luo Wei's opponent, there is no point in fighting like this." Aleidao.

"yes, yes!"

"Okay." Cannaider also had this idea, and wanted to teach Rowe a lesson, but he didn't expect Rowe to be helping him walk the dog...

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred-

"Roar!" Yang Mu roared angrily, but the sound coming from the wolf's mouth was not a dog barking... Ahem, wolf howl.

The wolf's muscles bulged rapidly, his fur gradually turned golden, and his limbs became extremely thick, especially the forelimbs, which were more like the arms of an orangutan—of discordant length; The original wolf's paw has also become as huge as a fan, and its claws are pitch black, wide, and hard; Its skull grows thick horns like a bullfight, the tip of which can poke a person through a hole the size of a bowl; Behind the wolf, the brush-like tail became like a cedar tree; It has strong muscles up and down, more than six meters tall, and what is even more terrifying is that it can stand up half a person!

"It's... The mythical Behemoth? Grunt. The apostle students who were sitting in the front row watching clearly felt the coercion emanating from Yang Mu's body.

"The size is far beyond the limit of the [Transfiguration] burden he controls, this is a rampage." The silver-haired Alai frowned, and although he was a little surprised, there was not the slightest fear on his face.

The main reason for the rampage is that the apostle loses his mind due to emotional instability, soul instability, and unstable divergence of the divine tree gene signal in the soul. But this unstable release is harmful to the soul.

"Can it pose a threat to Rowe now?" The handsome red-haired Huangqin smiled heartily and thought it was quite interesting.

"Oops, sure enough, it's still a rampage! Alas, this is the trouble of the Sacred Energy Practical Class, these apostle students are really..."Canader shook his head, preparing to go to the field to stun Yang Mu himself.

However, just as he was about to enter the field, Golden Beamon had already roared, and the cannonball launched a cannonball towards Rowe!

"Fan Wu can't help him, to his extent!" Despite some trepidation, many of the students were also looking forward to the appearance of Luo Wei being carried down from a serious injury.

The huge body is like a high wall, and it is pressed towards Luo Wei with wind pressure!

Rowe taped his toes to the ground and dodged backwards. The larger the mass and volume of the object, the more difficult it is to change direction at once.

Sure enough, the Beamon Behemoth was already rushing towards the wall of the training hall - unable to stop it anymore.

"The huge body, the thick muscles, and the average strength are not enough to knock him unconscious..."Luo Wei looked at the monster Beamon who rushed behind him, and made a decision in an instant.

Beamon rushed forward, and after Rowe dodged it, he didn't get away from it as soon as possible, but followed Beamon, who rushed out, and jumped up - towards Beamon's neck!

"What does he want to do?" The silver-haired Alai frowned, in his impression, Taijimen was not good at taking the initiative to exert power by himself, and the strength was not strong.

However, a second later, he saw the result -

The moment he jumped above the neck of the Beamon Behemoth, Luo Wei threw his right fist, a thin fist that was not even a tenth of the thickness of Beamon's neck.

A huge sound of boxing was heard-

"Bang!"

Beamon's entire huge body was knocked down on the field with a fist-sized collapse of his neck! The ground of the field was instantly dented, and only then did it bounce back and flatten. The Behemoth Beamon never got back to his feet.

"Huh~ His strength is really not small." Huang Qin raised her eyebrows and whistled.

"His own strength may be very large, after all, he is a mortal martial artist, but, it is impossible to be huge enough to stun with one blow, unless, he can already open..."

"Forbidden door!" Canader also looked at Rowe with a natural and flat expression in the field like a monster. At the age of 13, he opened the forbidden door, but he didn't expect the creator god to close one of his doors, but he also left him a window... Canader thought.

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Luo Wei watched the huge body of the Beamon giant beast fall in the field, and turned his right wrist that had just used a huge amount of power in an instant, and the reverse impact of that power on his own flesh was not small. If it weren't for the physical training that he had insisted on since he was a child, it would have been enough to shatter the bones of his right hand.

The body of the Beamon Behemoth gradually shrank, and its hair drooped, and soon, only a naked and sleek boy was left in place, fortunately, the back was down... Otherwise, the girls in the stadium will scream again.

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Yang Mu didn't suffer much damage, only slightly due to the rampage, and the excessive use of Saint Energy was counterattacked. So at this moment, he is not lying in the medical cabin, but just lying on the bed in the health room.

As soon as Yang Mu opened his eyes, he saw a silver-haired young man.

Yang Mu was stunned and came back to his senses. "I'm here... Lay, Lay. Yang Mu looked a little afraid, although Alai didn't look terrible, and some... Pretty.

"What's going on?" The silver-haired Alai's eyes were a little cold, and he looked down at Yang Mu and asked.

"I... I..."Yang Mu's face became dark, his speech was slurred, and he was stumped.

"Speak! Why did you suddenly go on a rampage?! Alai shouted.

Yang Mu's body trembled.

"I... Yesterday, I, my father, went to prison because—" Yang Mu trembled and looked at Alai.

Alai's eyes motioned for him to continue.

Yang Mu gritted his teeth and continued: "Because a few days ago, a thief robbed his computer, my dad turned into a wolf and bit his leg, tripped him up, and then... The man fell to the ground, died, died! ”

"Obviously, obviously because he robbed my dad of my things first, and... He tripped and fell to his death, and it wasn't my dad's intention! Yang Mu's voice was a little unstable.

"Those bastards of the Apostolic Inquisition, just because my dad was an apostle, because of that thief... Let's just say that I want to sentence my dad to death! What to say about the abuse of the apostolic power, what to say about the initiative to attack ordinary citizens... It's not fair at all, they simply ignore that it was the guy who robbed my dad first! In the end, Yang Mu burst into tears and cried out. He's only a teenager, and he's just a kid after all.

The silver-haired Alai was silent, watching Yang Mu curl up in a ball, hugging his legs and crying.

After a long time, when the crying subsided, Alai spoke: "You also know that now between ordinary people and our apostles... This is the case, and it is impossible to get them to look at us fairly. ”

"If, if there is a country ruled by an apostle... That's it. Yang Mu choked up.

Silver-haired Alai's eyes flashed, but then disappeared.

"Don't think about that yet, Amu. Since it is only a first-instance judgment, it is still possible to turn it back, after all, the verdict also has to talk about evidence! With an indifferent look in his eyes, he looked out the window, as if he were staring at a dead man far away.

On the earrings, the silver shines.

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Rowe rode home on the hovering train, and on the car—

"According to the reporter's understanding, the cause of Judge Wen's death was sudden cardiac palsy, and the specific cause is unclear.

A breaking news that did not attract the attention of Luo Wei, someone died of illness and someone had a car accident, which in the fast-paced modern age, even the unprecedented development of medical technology in the 22nd century - could not be stopped.

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On the way home, suddenly, a video call request appeared on the projection microcomputer on Rowe's wrist, from a strangely lengthy, but somewhat familiar name - Aklese Osido Miller Trauron Lin.

"Connect." Luo Wei commanded. Today's video calls, unless hackers tamper with them, make it almost impossible to remain anonymous, or use pseudonyms, and the names displayed are generally the real information registered in the user's virtual identity card on the Internet.

In the video, the image of a silver-haired teenager appears, he is wearing a silver earring, and he looks like Luo Wei, a delinquent teenager. The boy was about 12 years old, smaller than Lowe looked.

"You're... I'm a little familiar, alas, wait, let me think about it ... You're the vice president of the Lishen Society, right? I saw you recruiting members at school last year. ”

The boy's voice was crisp, and he smiled. "No, it's the president, last year's president has stepped down and is preparing for an internship."

"Tsk, then you're really amazing, I remember that the student organization in the academy is generally around 14 years old, and you obviously don't look that age." Luo Wei smiled and complimented.

"I'll be your age in three days." The boy always had a smile on his face.

"So, what did the little president of the Lishen Society ask me to do? I remember that the first two sessions of the Lishen Club recruitment didn't have my share! Hearing that the boy knew his age, the smile on Rowe's face was like nothing. Obviously, the other side came prepared.

"Didn't you already state my purpose, Rowe-san? I'm here to recruit you. Your performance in the Divine Energy Practical Class today is impressive. The boy's tone was very calm, and the smile was still on his face, neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was a natural leader.

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