Chapter 817: Joining Forces to Pressure
Daewoo Star, Yan Huang Third School.
The low house stretched out, and the distance was dimly red.
A group of people marched up the messy streets, each riding a seahorse under their crotch, and the waves formed under the hooves of the horses, and the sound of the waves could be faintly heard, rushing towards the university town at the end of the view.
Many travelers and residents gathered on the side of the street, looking at this group of sturdy people, many of them frowning and discussing.
"See? That's a cross-seahorse! ”
"Bastard, Yanhuang University should be in the same spirit, but it wants to target the three schools of Yanhuang. It's been a lot of years, and it's been antagonistic since ancient times. ”
"Actually, the headmaster is also yes, he has persevered for so many years, sheltering the elder who offended the big man. If you want me to say, the principal has done a good job, handing over the living dead and joining forces with other Yanhuang branches to develop will also have many benefits for our Daewoo Star. ”
"Hmph, what are you talking about? The purpose of the three schools is not to give up any member, whether teachers or students, they must unite and unite with the outside world, otherwise can there be today's cohesion?"
"It's cohesive, but look at the people in the past today, Yanhuang and other branches are under pressure, no matter how powerful Principal Li Huaqiong is, how many people can he deal with? No, I have to let my second child come back, don't follow the blind mixing, maybe my life will be gone when the time comes. ”
"Look, there's another team coming. ”
The crowd shook their heads in unison and looked towards the end of the street, and saw a stream of light and shadow falling from the sky, followed by a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami, as if there were thousands of feet of sand pushing forward, and five hundred blue-eyed giant tigers carrying a young man and woman walked forward.
"My God, this is the Tengsha Blue-Eyed Tiger of the Yanhuang Central Campus, which is extremely outstanding among the seventh-level super-energy species, and it is even possible to send so many five hundred heads at once? ”
"Quick, call the fourth child back, the third school of Yanhuang is too dangerous, even if you give up your student status, you have to call it back. "The crowd is excited, there are many families in the town who send their children to Yanhuang Third School, but now they regret it, looking at the situation in front of them, Yanhuang Third School has come to an end.
The people who live in the border areas are very realistic, and whoever brings them benefits and makes them strong will cling to them.
On the other hand, when these people find that the dependent forces are not strong enough, and that there are stronger forces overthrowing them, so that there are signs of irreversible overthrow, then they will not hesitate to abandon them, which is the principle that most families have been able to perpetuate.
Today, all the Yanhuang branch has sent students, and even the main school has sent a team over. There are also many groups of teachers, who will arrive later.
In the clouds, there was a figure on the floating battleship of the Fourth Colonel of Yan and Huang, and the Tianyan Venerable, who was in charge of the lookout, reported: "Headmaster, no change has been found. ”
"No, so Luo Yang wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" The figure sitting firmly in the center radiated cold light outward, infected by this cold light, dozens of kilometers around it were cold and abnormal, and even the clouds were about to freeze.
There was a hook-nosed woman sitting next to her, and she said, "It's reasonable not to come, it is rumored that Luo Yang is a student of Wu Qianqiu." This is a bit incredible, although Wu Qianqiu grew up in the Cradle Territory back then, but she came to the border area to make a reputation, and her reputation was not obvious before. Even if Luo Yang happens to get his inheritance, the two of them have never met, will they offend God for a living dead who doesn't have much to do with each other?"
A voice came out of the cold light: "But according to the information, Luo Yang is a person who values love and righteousness. ”
"Hehehe!" The hook-nosed woman smiled: "What he cares about is the people around him." Even if he receives the favor of Wu Qianqiu, it depends on who he is against, and the god who offended by Wu Qianqiu back then was not ordinary, and he actually killed the son of God. If it weren't for her ability to hook up with men, the Zheng family and the two most valued heirs of the Demon King Ling would compete to marry her and risk their lives to protect her, otherwise how could there be a tomb of the living dead?"
The principal of the fourth school sighed: "Alas, no matter how Luo Yang, a rising star, thinks about the relationship between himself and Wu Qianqiu. It's been too long, and the god of God is not something to be messed with. Since Zheng Yuelun and Yin Molin can't break through to a higher level, the Zheng family and Demon King Ling won't share the pressure on our Yanhuang University, and it is helpless to ask Li Huaqiong to hand over Wu Qianqiu. ”
The hook-nosed woman curled the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Principal, there is no need to pretend to be righteous in front of me, it is not a helpless move for the major branches and the main school to join forces to exert pressure today." As far as I know, this time I came, and there were figures of the Yuntian Clan and the Taigu Clan behind me. ”
"Yes, I admit that there is a relationship between the Yuntian Clan and the Taigu Clan, but it is indeed helpless. After all, the human race has no gods, and even if we have a few ancient beings in Yanhuang University, we can't compete with so many gods and gods. "The cold light is a little weaker, the territory of the Terran border is completely different from the Cradle territory, it is more chaotic and barbaric here, whoever has the big fist is the truth.
There was a "whoosh" and a red glow appeared in the sky.
The hook-nosed woman looked up and said, "The signal is coming, quick, let's go." Dance Qianqiu, I'll see how she lives today!"
In the square in front of the third school of Yan and Huang, there are many teams gathered at this moment.
The two sides were tense, Li Huaqiong stood on a high place, his majestic gaze swept below, and said loudly: "Before the deadline, what does it mean that you will join forces to come over?
"Senior sister, it's not that we don't talk about trustworthiness, but that Wu Qianqiu committed a heinous crime, even the god son dared to kill, and the human race was almost subverted because of her, what are you still doing with her? The voice came from the north, with a deep hollowness that chilled it.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't have time, I won't hand it over. Li Huaqiong is very persistent, and her bottom line is to guard the dance until the time limit.
"An old woman surnamed Li, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. Angry voices came from the south: "Plans can't keep up with the rapid changes, and the deadline is a joke in the face of absolute power." Now the two who swear to protect Wu Qianqiu have never been able to break through the limit, which means that the Zheng family and Demon King Ling will not come forward to protect Wu Qianqiu, what do you insist on?"
"Huo Lin, are you here too?" Wu Qianqiu was taken aback, this Huo Lin was the principal of the sixth school, and his strength was unfathomable, she was not sure to deal with this alone, not to mention that the other branches were also masters.
"Hahaha, Li Huaqiong, I admire you very much, you have done enough, you are worthy of me as the emperor of the Yanhuang lineage. However, this person is still aware of the times, and always resists hard, you are not tired, we old guys are tired to watch. ”
"You are, you are Lu Haoran. Li Huaqiong was greatly surprised, this Lu Haoran is a great figure, an extremely rare ink saint, the second level has obtained the heart of ink, opened up an exclusive space field, and has a pivotal position in the Yanhuang Central School.
"Since you know my name, hand over Mai Qianqiu. Lu Haoran's tone became sharp, obviously losing patience.
"No, I have my insistence, this is my way!" Li Huaqiong Zhou's body bloomed with light, and the light was incomparably sharp, forming ten thousand sword rays, expanding outward with her as the center.
"This, when did Li Huaqiong become a sword saint?"