Faced with this scene, a group of teachers left with dark faces.

After playing for a long time, the result was the entertainment of the People's Ink Academy itself.

They stupidly got up and pulled the rack.

Well...

I have to watch the freshman champion of the Ink Academy, and give more credits.

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become.

Especially the big guy from the Lingwu Academy, he took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Lingwu little cubs, no matter what method you use, grab the first place!" If you can't get the first, I'll hang it on the tree for you when I go back! ”

As his voice fell, a group of strong men in all corners suddenly became anxious.

It was as if there was something magical about that tree, and it was terrifying.

Taking advantage of the vacancy of the defensive force, these guys brutally charged through the streets, recognized when they were caught, and ran for their lives if they were not caught.

After all, there are some fish that slip through the net.

"Spiritual, rush!"

"Cowering, do you still look like a teenager?"

Lingnian's teaching director also spoke in a cold voice.

Energy surges.

Wu Qianqiu, who was the leader, burst out almost at the moment when the voice fell, and a piece of paper appeared behind him, turning into a Taoist invitation and smashing it down, forcing everyone back and rushing to the front line.

Other psychic students also summoned awakened creatures one after another, nimbly avoiding sudden attacks.

The teacher at the military academy was expressionless, and he didn't have a long speech, but just said lightly: "The third battle formation." ”

The voice fell.

The students of the second and third echelons took a deep breath, with a resolute look in their eyes, and surrounded the first-tier seeded players like guards.

But whenever someone rushes closer, they will launch a suicidal assault to escort them.

It looks the most tragic.

For a while, the pace of the knockout round suddenly accelerated.

The fighting was also more tragic.

Compared with the hot blood on the ground, the rest of their lives underground continue to run wildly.

Xu Yuanqing's words were clearly transmitted into the sewer.

"Boss Yu, it's been discovered."

"You run on your own..."

"I think... I think I can help you stop them..."

Zhao Zicheng's heart was like ashes, and it wasn't until he heard Xu Yuanqing's words that he seemed to have suddenly come to life, and said with some excitement.

In order to move the rest of his life, his expression even became solemn: "After all, you represent the Mo Academy, and the honor of our academy cannot be lost!" ”

"Boss Yu, let me go... Oh, there's a puddle again..."

Whizzing by.

For the rest of his life, he didn't have the idea of stopping at all, but went faster, constantly recalling the details on the map in his mind.

In this complex sewer, the roadside is constantly changing.

Faintly, I could already hear the dense footsteps behind me and in the passages around me.

Yu Sheng jumped suddenly, stepped on the push hands of the wheelchair, and turned his back to Zhao Zicheng.

"Accelerate."

"I'll take care of it later."

Calm and earnest voices echoed through the sewers.

No jokes are meant to be made.

Extra focused.

Zhao Zicheng, who was in a wheelchair, was stunned for a moment: "Boss Yu... Is it serious..."

"I thought it was just trying to me."

I was a little distracted for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zicheng's eyes became sharp, and the middle two flames in his heart, which had not been extinguished by strong winds, heavy rains, and mudslides, ignited again.

"Boss Yu!"

"Stand firm, the next part of the road, look at me!"

With a firm tone and full of fighting spirit, he put down the feather fan, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and put one hand on the operating lever.

With the roar of a small engine, the speed of the wheelchair soars!

Galloping through this sewer.

Exceptionally flexible.

The only drawback may be that the muddy water on the ground will always be splashed on you.

But on the muddy face, Zhao Zicheng's resolute gaze still flickered!

Gradually, the figure of the first reserve appeared behind him.

Yu Sheng's hand slowly reached his back, took out the bow and crossbow, raised his hand at the reservist, subconsciously aimed at the center of his eyebrows, and finally fell helplessly.

On the premise that you can't kill people, it seems that there are not too many effective means of interception.

Fishing lines can't be used, bows and crossbows can't be used, and explosives can't be used.

Poisoning the sewer is also prone to problems.

Plans came to mind, but they were erased one by one.

All effective means of deterring the enemy seem to be engraved in the laws of the Ink Pavilion.

Poisoning in the water, a crime that seriously endangers social order, is a crime that is distributed to the city.

A soft sigh.

The rest of his life, which was originally straight, suddenly seemed to be much older, and he put down the bow and crossbow in his hand weakly, a little distracted.

"Do you yearn for Sin City?"

Suddenly, Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly asked Zhao Zicheng.

In the whistling wind, Zhao Zicheng shouted with difficulty: "Huh? I can't hear you! Hahaha, so cool, so cool... Vomit..."

Listening to Zhao Zicheng's wanton laughter, the rest of his life was even more silent.

Seeing that several reservists in the distance were getting closer and closer, Yu Sheng raised his bow and crossbow again, and slammed it into the ground, splashing muddy water.

splashed on several people, and subconsciously stopped.

The air was filled with a foul smell.

For the rest of his life, his eyes gradually brightened.

These people...

Are you afraid of even the smelly muddy water?

Looking at the faint gray gas coming from mid-air, Yu Sheng thoughtfully withdrew his bow and crossbow, took out a small clod of soil in his schoolbag, and gently broke a corner.

He took out another windproof lighter.

Ignite.

And it was thrown out at the moment of ignition, and exploded the moment it fell in the muddy water.

It's not very powerful, it's like a firecracker for a child to play with.

But the muddy water gushing out gave a big bath to a few people.

"Gross..."

"It stinks!"

The faces of the two guards instantly darkened, leaning against the wall retching, and the gray gas flowed continuously.

The rest of my life is as if I have found some new pleasure, breaking it piece by piece and throwing it out.

It's like fried fish.

At this moment, he seemed to understand one of his quotations, which he had never understood.

"A sword can only kill a thousand."

"A mop with, but it can block a million soldiers."

Time... Understood.

Behind him were all the sounds of cursing, even the reckless men of the reserves, the pace of chasing had become a little messy.

It is true that if the demon is closed, you will dare to rush under any conditions.

But this is a special assessment...

There's no need to torture yourself.

That's pure masochistic tendencies.

Looking at the wisps of gray gas constantly surging, in the scroll, the confusion of the second item is about to dissipate, but the only remaining trace is still hidden in it.

It's a little hazy.

……

(Science assistant: Do not imitate, open flames are used in sewers, there is a certain probability of explosion risk~)