Chapter 481 - Can't put pen to paper
Fifteen years old, three senses, or four senses...
This kind of data can even be written in the history books of the human race.
I've never seen such an exaggeration.
The main thing is...
Why can this person awaken before the age of eighteen?
I only knew that the people in the Ink Academy were more demonic, but except for a few people who were more flamboyant or showed their faces more outside, most of them were still relatively low-key.
Until today, a senior sister who walked out at random is a ruthless person of this level.
Seeing that she was still asleep, it was obviously the senior sister who had been cultivating for a long time, and several people were a little silent for a while.
Perhaps, the talent he is proud of is indeed the least worthy existence in this ink academy.
"We... Let's get ready for the rookie contest. ”
"I heard that anyone who can't win the championship of the rookie competition will become a shame for the Mo Academy."
"The champion has always been from the Ink Academy."
Wang Youcai's voice was a little dull, and he left first.
followed by Qi Tian, still with that confident attitude and contempt for the world.
In the end, only Li Zi stayed by Lin Xiaoxiao's side, quietly waiting for her to wake up.
At this point, the entire Ink Academy, except for these freshmen and Lin Xiaoxiao, as well as those muddy guys in the depths of the Ink Academy, was empty.
The whole school is registered.
And this may also be the biggest charm of the Mo Academy.
……
Frontier City.
Qiu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the room at this time, her face was gloomy and terrifying, and she didn't even notice that the water cup in her hand was crushed.
"Zongren!"
"But just after more than a month of cooperation, he abandoned me."
"Villainous behavior!"
Blood continued to drip down Qiu Xiaoxiao's fingers onto the table.
Compared with half a month ago, she looked even more crazy at this time, her eyes were all bloodshot, and she even lost her previous aura.
Some people, after a huge blow, will quickly pick themselves up and continue to push forward.
Some people are directly decadent, muddy, and spend the rest of their lives in vain.
There are also others, just like Qiu Xiaoxiao, who have become inspirational and hard working in a short period of time.
But all kinds of things in the past always keep appearing in my mind, even in my dreams, it's all like this.
The once supreme goddess can only cower in this dilapidated room at this time, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats.
"Moge, Zongren..."
"None of you will die well."
Qiu Xiaoxiao's face was full of hideousness, and the stunning face in the past looked a little ugly under this expression.
"There will be a price to pay in the end."
"The Cult..."
"The Cult of God is immortal."
"I am a goddess, and as long as I live, the Cult of God will still exist."
"It's still there!"
"Hahaha!"
Qiu Xiaoxiao sat on the chair, covering her face, smiling maniacally, the blood in her palm stained her face, and the hideousness was even more prominent.
After a long time, Qiu Xiaoxiao regained her composure, slowly put her hand down, and got up gracefully.
He walks gracefully, and even has an elegant smile on his face.
Blood ran down her cheek.
At this moment, she...
It's like a devil coming out of hell.
Crazy completely.
She slowly walked to the vanity mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, smiled, and kept smearing on her face, and after twenty minutes, she turned into the image of an old woman, bent over, and walked out of the house.
Standing at the door of the dilapidated wooden door, the old woman raised her head and looked at the sky.
"Ink Academy..."
"The situation in the Demon Control Pass now, I'm afraid..."
"I can't take care of it."
"Located next to the Demon Town, it is the self-confidence of your Mo Academy, but it is also your biggest shortcoming."
With a sneer, Qiu Xiaoxiao slowly disappeared into the crowd, without a trace.
……
"Hurry up and rest."
"Tomorrow at the latest, the Demon Domain will definitely launch a second attack."
"And after the first temptation, there will definitely be a seventh-level demon beast tomorrow, and the aftermath of the battle will probably shatter you and me."
"Recruits should remember to stay away from these special battlefields."
Cong Yunfeng floated in mid-air, looking at the soldiers resting against the wall, and kept shouting.
Even though he had said this no less than three times, he still looked solemn.
Those recruits and veterans just watched him silently.
This kind of demon suppression in the preparation period does not have that kind of turbulent pressure, but seems very bland.
It's as plain as usual.
The veterans are still giggling and laughing about meat jokes, and the recruits look shocked by what they have learned, and they are tirelessly learning from experience.
Or, some people who have just had friends and relatives sacrificed are sitting alone in the corner, sluggish.
Chu Yu was still sitting in the center of the formation, looking at a wooden sign next to the drawing board, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time...
"This view... Do I want to show you? ”
"He is beautiful, but he is also cruel."
"I don't know how to put pen to paper."
In the end, Chu Yu still shook her head a little helplessly, at this time she was more like a little girl at a loss, full of hesitation and uneasiness in her heart.
But for the sake of a certain goal in mind, he pretends to be calm here.
Because Cong Yunfeng said that she is now the belief of the Demon Suppression Pass.
As long as she doesn't fall, this town demon passes...
and will never perish.
"Your meal."
Yu Sheng walked outside the formation, still carrying a large box on his back.
Inside were boxes of meals.
He silently took out a box and handed it to Chu Yu.
"Thank you."
"I can't eat it."
Chu Yu's face was a little pale, and he looked at Yu Sheng and shook his head with a reluctant smile.
Yu Sheng looked at Chu Yu a little dazed: "Why can't you eat it?" ”
"Food is the most beautiful thing in the world."
He looked at Chu Yu and explained seriously.
Chu Yu was stunned, looked at the rest of his life in distraction, and sighed lightly after a long time: "You... It really seems. ”
"He once told me that you can't waste every grain of food."
Speaking of Xu Wenxuan, Chu Yu became more and more distracted, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, look at the rest of his life, and ask a question.
"He once asked me..."
"Man lives to eat..."
"Or do you want to eat, to live?"
She stared into the rest of her eyes as if waiting for an answer.