Chapter Seventy-Three: The fangs attacked, and the dust was poisoned

Today is the official day of school, Fanchen and Tony got up very early, ate breakfast and ran straight to the teaching building, they didn't want to be late for the first day of school. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Wright Academy is divided into six grades, and when you reach the sixth level of samurai, you can graduate, and after graduation, you can choose to stay in the school to teach, or go out of the school, join the army, return to the family, and serve for certain forces.

According to the strength level, it is divided into 1 to 6 grades, and each grade is divided into 10 classes according to the attributes of spiritual power, water, fire, wind, earth, metal, wood, ice, thunder, light and mutation.

The building is divided into six sections, each of which is a grade level.

Fan Chen is a third-level warrior of mutated Xuanbo spiritual power, so he is divided into 10 classes of the third grade, and the classroom number is 310, while Tony is a third-level warrior of fire spiritual power, so he is divided into a class of 3rd grade, and the classroom number is 302, so the two are not in the same class.

The course arrangement of the academy is very simple, with five days of classes every week, martial arts professional classes from 8 to 10 in the morning, actual combat training classes from 11 to 12 o'clock, military classes from 2 to 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and other times are arranged by themselves.

Yesterday's test was to use Xuanbo spiritual power, which may be a practice against the sky, so the spiritual power was judged to be a mutation attribute, and the reason for this was that Fanchen didn't think much about it, as long as he didn't test the magic attribute, he had a mutation attribute This time, he was not afraid of being exposed.

"Fanchen, my classroom is in the north, you are in the south, remember to play with me after class! bye!" Tony ran and jumped, turning around and waving goodbye as he ran.

"Bye-bye!" Fan Chen smiled.

After breaking up with Tony, Fanchen came to the 310 classroom and was completely dumbfounded.

The whole huge classroom was scattered with four double desks, and in front of it was a half-moon-shaped podium, which looked unusually miserable and miserable.

Looking at the empty classroom, Fan Chen turned his head and glanced at the door again, yes, it was written with three hundred and three big characters, and he was sure that he had not entered the wrong classroom again, there were already six teenagers in the classroom, about ten years old, they should be their classmates, each with their own characteristics, they were chatting on Twitter, Fan Chen came in, no one looked at him, and he didn't say hello!

Fan Chen saw that only the table at the front door was empty, so he walked straight over, sat down quietly, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for class time.

However, not long after I sat down, my whole body suddenly tightened, and I felt that I had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and the surrounding temperature could freeze in an instant.

"What are you doing?" said Fan Chen, as if he hadn't offended anyone.

I saw a ruthless young man with dark green hair, triangular eyes, and a pale face, and said viciously: "Wow, where did the hairy boy come out? Can you sit in this place?"

While taking out the same dark green dagger, he stretched out his blood-red long head and licked the dagger, Fan Chen could clearly see that the dagger had a green end flowing.

"Get out of here!" I saw a short sweat, a beard, and a one-eyed bronze bell, looking at Fan Chen fiercely, roaring like thunder, almost breaking Fan Chen's eardrums.

"Bang!", the bowl-sized fist hammered on the table, and suddenly a fist mark appeared on the table.

"I..."

Fanchen was frightened, he didn't know what the situation was, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted again.

"Ho ho, you're dead, oh! You dare to blaspheme my goddess!" I saw a silver-haired, handsome and almost demonic white-faced man said fiercely, and the silver eyes were annihilated by anger at this time.

"Are you new here? You can't sit in this place! Hurry up!" reminded a cheeky red-haired man, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

The other three also looked at themselves angrily, but didn't say anything.

Fan Chen is a little blind, do these people have nerves?

"Thomas, you girl, who are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, what are you talking to him! The old rules will kill him!" the purple-haired one-eyed dragon just now roared a few times, then rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do it.

"A bunch of neurotics!" Fan Chen said disdainfully.

Fan Chen felt that there were a bunch of crazy people in front of him, he had never been a person who was afraid of things, people didn't offend me, I didn't offend people, if people offended me, I would destroy them!

"Woo-woo, I think you're impatient?" the triangular-eyed, ruthless young man sneered, and after speaking, the dark green dagger was like a snake lightning straight to Fan Chen's throat.

Fan Chen's upper body leaned back, his right hand was as fast as the explosion of the lightning gang, like a flying dragon probing his claws, and he grabbed the young man's wrist, at this time, the dagger of green liquor flowing, there was still an inch away from Fan Fanchen's throat, with Fan Chen's third-level body technique, in terms of physique in the same level, it was definitely a precedent, and with three years of experience in fighting with Warcraft, although the dagger in front of him was weird, it was still not enough to see.

The dark-green-haired young man shook his hand vigorously, feeling that his hand was imprisoned by King Kong, and he couldn't move, his face changed, and he kicked his feet, wanting to attack Fan Chen's lower plate.

I saw Fanchen's feet retreating like lightning, and the latter came first, kicking back the green-haired boy's feet with one kick.

"Ouch!"

Almost at the same time, with a press of his right hand, there was a bang, and the green-haired boy holding the dagger had already smashed on the table, and the demon-green dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, and a few bits of liquid splashed on Fanchen's wrist.

"Ouch!"

There was another cry of pain, his right hand was trembling constantly, and the dark green-haired young man's face at this time had been distorted, making the originally ruthless face even more magnificent, and his eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Fan Chen.

"You, poisonous!" At this moment, Fan Chen felt a tingling pain in his wrist, and found that there were already several charred black holes on the yellow school uniform, and he knew that the dagger was highly poisonous.

Quickly rolled up his sleeves, and almost fainted when he saw it, and his entire wrist was already dark green.

"Hey, Snake Fang, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and help him stop the poison!" this is the fiery red man named Doma just now, and shouted.

"Unless he begs me, hum, don't blame me for dying! Lao Tzu hasn't suffered a dark loss for a long time!"

The young man named Snakefang forcibly stopped his hands and feet from trembling, and then slowly picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and licked it!

Just now, when the two of them started, everyone had already scattered, just afraid of this poison, Fan Chen didn't know that this dagger was extremely poisonous, because he saw that the snake-toothed young man was constantly licking, but he felt that the dagger was very dangerous and weird, so he didn't use his hands to grab the dagger, he never expected it to be poisonous, which was unexpected.

Fan Chen watched the dark green continue to spread in his arm, it had spread to his arm, the whole arm had lost consciousness, and he couldn't be anxious in his heart, but the expression on his face remained the same, and his cold eyes continued to release bloody murderous aura, but there was no exit to beg for mercy, obviously he was not wrong, how could he beg for mercy.

"Snake teeth, enough is enough!"

"Snake Fang, stop the poison!"

"Hey, snakefangs are going to die!" said Doma to her feet.

Everyone panicked, and they knew the poison of the snake's fangs best.

At this time, even the snake tooth was panicked, thinking that Fanchen would immediately beg for mercy, so that he would have a step down, and he didn't really want to go to Fanchen's mission, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him not only did not beg for mercy, but stared at himself deadly, but just now he said everything, so his forehead was already sweating.

But I was lucky to think in my heart, Fan Chen was just holding on, and he would definitely beg for mercy, but looking at Fan Chen's expression, his heart was even more confused, and he said in his heart: "Damn, aren't you really afraid of death?"

"Thomas, what can't be dead?" At this moment, a quiet voice like heaven sounded from outside the classroom, and no one heard it before seeing it.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it together.

"Huh!" Fan Chen felt that the voice was so familiar, and he passed out randomly.