The winter wind is getting colder, the pace of December is slowly passing, and the New Year is approaching. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the pedestrians on the street have put on cotton clothes, and those who are not wearing cotton clothes but only wearing a thin coat at this time must not be ordinary people, and their qi and blood are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, those who can wear single clothes without feeling the cold can always easily receive the strange eyes of others when they go to the streets this season.

After Jiang Feng was informed of the matter of the Jiligang Church, although Jiang Feng said that he would take over the whole thing, Wang Shen was not idle.

The tragedy of the Lekist Church last time was still vivid, and this time he did not dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest, and in the past few days, he has not inquired into the affairs of the Najiligan Church.

As one of the top churches that can spread churches all over the world, the church in Chirigan has long been established in eastern Sichuan Province, but it is the first church in Woncheng City so far.

During this period of time, Wang Yan secretly and carefully investigated the church in Yuancheng City and the church in Eastern Sichuan Province, but found that there seemed to be no problem with the church in both Yuancheng City and Eastern Sichuan Province.

Even at the Jiligang Church in Yuancheng, Wang Shen did not find the slightest problem. He investigated the shopping bags sent out by the church in Jiligaon, and found that only some of the shopping bags appeared to be anomalous.

And the rest of the shopping bags did not have the slightest abnormality, and there was no abnormal atmosphere. This brought Wang Yan's investigation to a halt for a moment.

Could it be that something went wrong in the process of making the shopping bag? It's just that no matter which part of the process you look at, it seems that there is nothing abnormal about the church in Gilliga, as if the strange smell on the shopping bag just appeared by chance.

Although Wang Yan was puzzled, he did not immediately give up the investigation of the church in Jiliga, but slowed down a lot.

Over the past few days, the priest of the church in Nagiliga has gradually become acquainted with Wang Yan, and the two have talked from time to time, but Wang Shen has not noticed anything unusual.

The end of the year is approaching, although there is still about a month before the real New Year, but every household has a little taste of the New Year, and you can often see the vendors selling fireworks on the streets, and the stalls are a striking red, which is quite energetic in the lonely winter.

My mother was not idle during this time, and when she had nothing to do, she took Wang Yan out to go shopping and buy things, which was called hoarding New Year's goods, but Wang Yan also knew in her heart that her mother just wanted to be closer to herself while she was still at home.

In the dream world, Wang Yan's exploration did not stop, in the past few days, he killed several elders again, but his strength was not strong, it was worse than the hall master who guarded the first hall, and one of them even only had the strength of the middle stage of the Dongxuan realm.

These people's memories are similarly fragmented, and there isn't much information about the Grey Mist. Jiang Feng didn't know what he was busy with, and there was no news for many days, but after a few days, Wang Yan suddenly received a call from an unexpected person.

"Headmaster? What's the matter? "It was none other than the principal of the First Military Martial Arts University in Great Xia, Zhang Zehong.

Wang Yan was a little surprised, Zhang Zehong had not been in touch for a long time, how could he suddenly make a phone call. Is there anything going on at the school?

"Wang Yan, how are you resting at home during this time?" Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone didn't come up to talk about things, but smiled and asked for warmth first.

After a few minutes of shh

"Wang Yan, you said that since you have been in the school for so long, our First Army of Great Xia has been a martial artist, are you not thin?"

"The First Army of Great Xia has done its best to cultivate me, and I have always kept it in my heart." Wang Yan's heart flashed, and he didn't know what Zhang Zehong meant by saying this suddenly.

What do you do when you suddenly play the emotional card? Is there something he needs to do?

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone smiled again and again, and then there was a bit of expectation in his voice: "Now there is one thing that needs you to do it for our First Army of Great Xia, this is related to the reputation and development of our First Military Martial University of Great Xia, I don't know if you are willing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan was even more puzzled in his heart, the New Year is approaching, and the students should be on vacation, what else can be done in the school at this time?

"That's right." Zhang Zehong coughed lightly: "At the end of each year, our major colleges and universities in Daxia will hold a competition between students, and finally rank colleges and universities according to the comprehensive score, and the ranking of major universities is derived from this......"

"Originally, the tournament was supposed to be held before the winter vacation, but this year I don't know why, it seems that something has been delayed, and it has been delayed again and again, until a few days ago, when the news was released that it would be held in forty days...... "Forty days later?

Isn't that the Chinese New Year coming soon?

"Wang Yan, your current strength, in our Great Xia First Army Martial Arts University, not to say the strongest, but at least can be ranked first, I called you, I just hope that you can go to this martial arts competition in forty days and help our Great Xia First Army Martial Arts University win a good ranking......" Zhang Zehong was a little ashamed when he said this, he was a dignified college president, when did he be so low?

But Wang Yan's strength is too strong, and what Zhang Zehong said is even a little conservative. The person who can break through the martial arts projection and win the highest record since the founding of the school must be the undisputed first place in the school today, including the senior students!

With this kind of strength, if Wang Yan didn't go to this martial arts competition, it would be a waste! You must know that the teaching funds that major universities can obtain are all based on this ranking.

If the ranking of the First Military Martial University of Great Xia can be moved further, the funds that can be obtained will also increase exponentially...... How could Zhang Zehong not be impressed?

That's why he had an old face and invited Wang Yan to participate in this martial arts competition. Wang Yan was silent, he actually didn't want to participate, listening to the time given by Zhang Zehong, it seemed that the day before the New Year, he still wanted to stay at home to accompany his family.

But Zhang Zehong is really good to himself, and he can't refuse...... After pondering for a few seconds, Wang Yan finally spoke: "Is there only a competition between universities?" "Promised...... How could Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone not hear it, Wang Yan was equivalent to agreeing, almost laughing out loud, and hurriedly said: "Of course, it is not only the competition between colleges and universities, but also the competition between martial arts halls...... Martial arts halls can also compete with universities, but the competition between martial arts halls and colleges and universities is not included in the ranking, purely friendly matches...... "The martial arts halls established all over the country are also subsidized by the state, although there is not as much scientific research funding as received by universities, but it is also a considerable amount of several times, therefore, the major martial arts halls will also compete for each other's rankings, and those with higher rankings will naturally be able to get more subsidies from the state."

However, many of the students in the martial arts hall have been in the society for many years, and many of them are forty or fifty years old.

Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone told Wang Ember in detail about the precautions for this martial arts competition, and finally Wang Ember nodded in agreement before hanging up the phone.

"Martial Arts Conference ......" hung up the phone, Wang Yan's eyes were stunned and empty. This word is inexplicably far away for him now.

In the past few months, he has slain strange beasts, entered forbidden lands, and even fought against the gray fog that could wipe out the world in the real world.

At this moment, when he heard this term full of academic atmosphere, he actually felt a little unfamiliar, as if it was a word buried deep in his memory for decades.

"Gone Ember, what are you in a daze, hurry up to the next store, we still have to buy some bacon......" There was a mother's urging voice in front of him, Wang Ember came back to his senses, and after answering, he hurriedly carried the big bag in his hand and kept up with his mother's pace.

…… Smack. Wang Yan raised his feet and stepped on this long silent street. Look through the gray fog and look at the street ahead.

On both sides of the street, twisted and collapsed buildings are lined up one after another, making them seem quite crowded. In the past few days, he has been hunting elder-level zombies on this main peak one after another, and Wang Yan has long pieced together a map of the terrain of the main peak in his memory, and at this moment, he is holding a stick in his left hand and holding the halberd in his right hand, and he is walking slowly on the long street.

The gray mist was filled, obscuring Wang Yan's figure into a shadow. Call! Suddenly, in the mist, several or mutilated rotten figures appeared silently, and as soon as they appeared, they silently stirred the void, and the ghosts grabbed behind Wang Yan.

Wang Yan walked forward slowly with his left stick and right halberd, seemingly unaware of the surprise attack behind him. Burst! The attacks of several figures all fell on Wang Yan's body.

However, the strange thing is that Wang Yan's body seems to be as motionless as a mountain, not moving at all, not even shaking at all.

Those few strange figures only felt that where their attack fell, a strange rebound force surged and slammed into their bodies.

It was as if the killing move they had attacked just now had reversed itself at this moment and landed on them! The stars are moving!

After obtaining the Pseudo-Sutra of Body Refining like the Nine Refining of the Mad God, Wang Ash's body has been forged to be unprecedentedly powerful, supplemented by the method of turning the stars that Wang Ember once obtained, and using it at this moment, it can be called weird and boundless!

It's almost the equivalent of bouncing back enemy attacks! The original Thunder Divine Night Body Refining Method has long been eliminated by Wang Ash, this Mad God Nine Refining Coincidentally makes up for the shortcomings of Wang Ash's body refining, and at this moment, with the method of turning the stars and moving the stars, it is like a tiger with wings!

Those strange figures were still flying out upside down, and they saw that in the mist in front of them, the figures seemed to become extremely huge in an instant, and there seemed to be a faint image of a giant in the sky.

A huge palm covers the sky and descends from the sky. Those figures didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

Everything was calm again, and Wang Shen was still calm, walking in the mist without the slightest pause.

As if everything before was nothing more than an illusion. Only the black ash on the ground shows what happened here.