The old woman took Ding Sheng to the front of a large dilapidated hut and said to Ding Sheng: "Okay, you can choose a random one to live in, remember, don't run around, otherwise you deserve to die!"

When the old woman had finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, the old woman seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and threw Ding Sheng a piece of jade slip, and said, "This is the rules of our Death Academy, you can familiarize yourself with it, it will be useful to you." ”

The old woman left quickly, and disappeared from Ding Sheng's sight after a few shakes.

"That's a lot of speed. Ding Sheng's heart couldn't help but sigh.

Ding Sheng randomly chose a hut and moved in, and then began to study the rules of the Death Academy.

There are countless cultivation resources in the Death Academy, so to speak, as long as you can think of them, they are all here.

It's just that it's not easy to get these cultivation resources, and you have to exchange them with killing points.

As long as you have kill points, anything can be redeemed.

As for the killing points, you can enter the death battlefield to earn, the death battlefield is the death academy specially used to train students, any student must enter the death battlefield to experience, at least two-thirds of the day to stay in the death battlefield to be qualified, if the time in the death battlefield is less than two-thirds of the day, there will be a teacher from the academy to directly kill the person.

Hunting monsters in the Battlefield of Death earns 10 Kill Points, and killing a student earns 100 Kill Points.

Therefore, once they enter the battlefield of death, the cadets will fight with each other non-stop.

"It's cruel!"

After Ding Sheng somewhat understood the rules of the Death Academy, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

To be honest, at this time, Ding Sheng was not sure if he could get out alive.

"Forget it, everything, just let it be!" Ding Sheng thought to himself in his heart.

Then Ding Sheng began to cultivate, and Ding Sheng was practicing the four styles of Ben Thunder God Fist: Thunder Roar.

Now Ding Sheng has no chance to relax his cultivation at all, he wants to improve his strength every moment, because Ding Sheng knows that the next battle in the academy must be cruel, and the more strength he improves, the more he can save his life.

"Drink ......"

After Ding Sheng broke off his drink, he punched again with a roaring sound and went directly towards the void in front of him.

Then Ding Sheng was ready to continue to shoot.

"Huh?"

It's just that the next moment, Ding Sheng suddenly let out a shock, and a very surprised look appeared on his face: "The thunder of the second type of thunder is surging, it seems that it has touched the essence." ”

Ding Sheng immediately stopped cultivating, sat on the ground and began to comprehend.

An hour later, Ding Sheng stood up suddenly, and the thunder of the Thunder II style roared out, like a raging thunder sea.

"Haha!"

Ding Sheng laughed out loud and said: "I have finally realized the essence of the thunderous surge, and now my combat strength has been further improved, especially after my Thunder II and Thunder I are superimposed, the power has doubled." ”

At this moment, Ding Sheng's internal fighting intent was surging, and he couldn't wait to find someone to fight well.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, a young man dressed in white came from a distance.

A powerful aura erupted from the body of the young man in white, accompanied by a murderous aura.

It can be seen that this young man in white has killed people.

And there are quite a few people who have been killed.

When the young man in white saw Ding Sheng, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Hmm, someone arrived before me, and robbed me of my senior brother's position?" the young man in white snorted coldly and muttered to himself.

The rules of the Death Academy are that whoever arrives first is the senior brother, and the young man in white originally thought that he had come early enough, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late, so he decided to kill Ding Sheng and snatch the senior brother.

Bursts of hostility were released from his body, and he went straight to Ding Sheng without concealment.

Originally, Ding Sheng was cultivating, but he stopped after feeling the hostility on the young man in white, Ding Sheng stood there and looked at the young man in white who was coming step by step, he knew that the other party must be not good.

Soon the young man in white arrived opposite Ding Sheng and asked coldly, "What's your name?"

Ding Sheng also said coldly: "Ding Sheng." ”

"Ding Sheng?"

The young man in white laughed strangely and said: "Very good, this name is good, you remember, my name is Yu Wenzheng, after entering the battlefield of death, the first person I want to kill is your ......"

When the young man in white spoke, the murderous aura on his body appeared and enveloped Ding Sheng.

Ding Sheng was also angry, he really couldn't understand, was this Yuwen bitten by a mad dog?

Ding Sheng sneered: "Since you want to kill me, then I won't be polite, maybe you will have the honor of becoming the first revenant in my hands." ”

Ding Sheng didn't know why the other party was hostile to him, but Ding Sheng didn't bother to ask, since he wanted to fight, then let's fight, Ding Sheng wouldn't worry.

Yu Wenzheng didn't say much this time, entered a room after a strange laugh, and then cultivated on his own.

Ding Sheng looked at Yu Wenzheng's back, at this time Ding Sheng wanted to kill Yu Wenzheng immediately, but unfortunately this is the living area of the Death Academy, and private fights are prohibited.

During this day, Ding Sheng was still practicing.

What Ding Sheng didn't know was that while he was cultivating, twelve teenagers had entered the Death Academy.

Before entering the Death Academy, one of them said to the others: "Remember, our goal of entering the Death Academy this time is Ding Sheng, no matter what, we will kill Ding Sheng at all costs, and we must not let him leave the Death Academy alive, do you all understand?"

"Understood!"

The other eleven quickly agreed, and their bodies surged with murderous intent.

Three days later, the hundred students of the Death Academy were finally recruited.

A hundred students were gathered in the small square not far away, and a middle-aged man with an ancient sword on his back stepped into the air.

All the students looked at the middle-aged man with adoring eyes.

No one knew what level the middle-aged man's cultivation had reached, they just knew that this middle-aged man was very strong.

At the same time, everyone's hearts are also very confused, and they don't know what the origin of this middle-aged man is.

The middle-aged man quickly stopped on the high platform not far away, his eyes slowly swept over the bodies of the hundred students, and said lightly: "Let me introduce myself first, I am the mentor of your current batch of students, my name is Night Time and Space, and in the next three months, I will accompany you to play." ”

"I hope that all of you here will eventually live a little longer, if you die a lot at the beginning, it won't be interesting, hehe!"

The sound of night time and space is not very loud, but there is an inexplicable power in it, everyone can hear it clearly, and at the same time, when he speaks, it is accompanied by a strange smile, which makes people listen cautiously.