The twelfth chapter of the fourth volume is at war
The class battle began after urgent preparations, and because of the class battle, almost all the disciples of the middle class returned to the school, yes, the originally deserted school was much more lively, people wearing various masks could be seen everywhere in the corridor, and the brilliance of the teleporter on the side of the mountain never stopped, like a bird returning to its nest, so lively.
In the early morning, the purple qi rose in the east, and the dim yellow sky of the ghost world also had a touch of belly white, after leaving the Dharma Hall, a gust of breeze blew, which made people feel refreshed, and everyone knew that this was a good weather, and there were many days when this sin school did not have such good weather.
"Ah, this weather is definitely suitable for sleeping" Fenghua peerless eighteen people walked out of the Jufa Hall under the leadership of Mu Baili, and at the same time, there were other middle classes under the leadership of their respective tutors, Zhao Xin and the others walked at the end, only to see that Ling Zifeng stretched his waist and laughed. Under Zhao Xin's observation, he found that his class was not the smallest number of people, some classes only had about ten people, and there were more than 30 people, which showed that the people in the middle class were "attributing" every day.
"I guess you don't even know what the golden crow and the sunshine are, right?" Zhao Xin glanced at the sky, teasing Ling Zifeng, and at the same time observing the other middle class teams.
"Golden Crow Sunshine?" Ling Zifeng touched his head, his eyes showed confusion, this can't be blamed on him, for people who have never left the ghost world since birth, they have never seen the bright sun, because this ghost world seems to be covered with a layer of fog all year round, and there is no such thing at all.
"Wow, so many people?" Ji Mengmeng looked like she had never seen the world, looked at the crowded square, and said in surprise.
"What is this? I remember that when I first entered the junior class, there were more people than this, but now I can't do it" Ling Zifeng shook his head, quite sighed.
"Okay, don't pretend to be deep there, since we are the worst class, then there is no need to ask each other's strength, in short, no matter which class you meet, just get started" Fu Kui patted Zifeng's shoulder, and his sharp eyes swept the people around him, as if he was looking for someone.
"Everyone, remember, I'm here for the competition, don't cause other trouble, I'm going to Wufeng soon" Mu Baili, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head and told everyone.
"Got it" Everyone replied weakly, this kind of thing naturally doesn't need Mu Baili to say, it's all from the rivers and lakes, and this truth is still understood.
"Wu Feng, who of you have been there?" It was another unfamiliar place, Zhao Xin turned around and asked a few people beside him.
"None of us have been there, that place can only be visited by the elite of the elites in each class when we are in the first class, do you say we may have been there?"
.........
There were nearly a thousand people standing in the large square of the Sin Academy, and at this time, a person flew in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes looked over there, and it was actually a familiar person.
"Deputy Mansion Master Xiulang?" Ling Zifeng was the first to find out, Zhao Xin looked up, pointed ears, and that familiar look, sure enough, it was Xiulang.
I saw Xiu Lang floating in the air, facing all the people, he cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone is the elite of the Sinful Academy, come today to participate in the annual class battle, this year's system and rewards are the same as in previous years, each class sends three people to participate in the battle, there are two in total, one is a group battle, the other is an individual battle, life and death are not limited to winning or losing." The team battle is rewarded for the top 10 classes, and the individual battle is for the top 15. There are a total of 48 classes this year, which is a little less than last year, but it doesn't matter, everyone has a chance, and the content of the rewards is still not announced because they are all different, I hope everyone can achieve a good result this year, and one more thing is to save their lives."
Xiu Lang's voice should have been catalyzed by the essence of energy, and the volume heard in any corner of the audience was the same no matter where it was, and the sound covered the entire square, and this alone could see that the strength of the other party was definitely not covered.
"The Great Array ......"
After finishing speaking, Xiu Lang seemed to have completed the task, stepped aside, and after a loud shout, he shot out a streamer the thickness of a century-old tree under the feet of everyone, and in an instant, the entire square was illuminated by ten thousand colors, and the light connected the sky, and from a distance, it looked like the rising sun that had just risen in the east, which was extremely shocking.
"Hoo ......"
A gust of wind poured into his ears, Zhao Xin felt that his body was sinking, his mind was dizzy, and he suddenly appeared in another venue. After seeing the venue he was in, Zhao Xin's first thought was that he had returned to Xiaodongtian, because everything here was too similar to the place where Xiaodongtian resurrected Chiyou, the only difference was that it was much more here than there. More than 1,000 people stood in the center of the cave but did not feel crowded at all, and when they looked up, there were countless protrusions standing on the cliff.
"Hello everyone from the School of Sins"
At this moment, there was an empty sound echoing in the cave, everyone looked up and found that there was a row of people sitting under a huge night pearl at the top of the cave, because the distance was too far, even if Zhao Xin's Yang Yan eyes were a little unclear, this may also have something to do with the night pearl, and he always felt that he was blocking his vision. However, Zhao Xin could see that their seats were all rocks themselves, as if they were artificially cut out of the seats, with some inclination, just enough to see the people below, and the one who spoke was sitting in the center.
"That's the mansion master, everyone listen carefully" Mu Baili turned around and explained to the people in the class, although the people here have been here for a long time, but none of them have seen the true face of the mansion lord Lushan, and everyone is full of admiration for this mansion master who has not seen the end of the dragon.
"The annual class battle of the middle class has started again, all of you are outcasts from the outside world, and those who can survive until now in the Sinful Academy are the elite of the elite, I dare to say that any of you can make a big difference after leaving the Sinful Academy. It can be said that the class battle is brutal, and I hope to see your wonderful battles here, okay, let's just say that, the people who watch the battle are led by the mentor to the viewing platform, and the alternates are brought to the Hou war area."
The words spoken by this mysterious mansion master were very concise, and there were some words that did not follow the next sentence, and it could be seen that the other party rarely socialized with people.
"This mansion lord is too jumpy, right? It's a bit like Bai Ze's guy" Ling Zifeng said half-jokingly, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Ji Mengmeng, wanting to explain to her, but was stopped by Ji Mengmeng, who smiled casually and said a word, even if he coped with it, the scene was a little embarrassing.
"Okay, everyone should go, come with me, you three take care" Mu Baili led the others away, leaving only Zhao Xin, Zifeng and Fu Kui. (To be continued.) )