She stood in the cafeteria, unable to see the changes in the sky, and was still talking.
Sudden!
The giant hand descended from the sky, landed over the canteen, and opened the building directly, just as easily as opening a can.
Rumble!
After a loud noise, dazzling sunlight shone into the canteen and fell on the more than two hundred people in the canteen.
The giant hand made a grabbing motion, and Fu Mulan, who had just killed someone to establish his power, was arrogant and domineering, was suddenly pulled into the palm of his hand uncontrollably.
Snap!
Like crushing a cherry tomato, the blood flowed down the other person's fingers.
Fu Mulan, the second-level peak superstring awakener of the Thunder system, died on the spot!
"It's not her! How could it not be her!"
The giant hand collapsed instantly and disappeared into the air, leaving only a hysterical cry: "She is obviously the strongest among this group of people!"
Due to certain rules, the mastermind behind the punk battlefield can only attack one person directly at a time.
The darlings of fate and the favored sons of heaven that he has seen are all the strongest beings in a certain group!
The bloody scene caused a burst of screams from the crowd, and many students were so frightened that they lost their minds and began to run around.
The situation changes too fast, too fast!
In the blink of an eye, two outstanding people who were usually considered the best among the school died.
In such an environment, who can guarantee that he will survive to the end?
Three seconds later, Yan Anqing, whose eyes were slightly closed, slowly opened them.
The opponent's attack this time allowed him to capture some useful information. This plane is called ht9001, which is a micro-demon plane.
Like the zx1220 Demonic Plane, here there is only one unit universe, and the authority of the universe controller is almost equivalent to the authority of the plane.
In fact, most of the extreme demon, non-demon, and low demon planes have only one universe.
Here, except for the mysterious mastermind, the strongest person is only at the level of the sixth level peak.
Moreover, that kind of sixth level has great flaws and extremely strong attack power. If you give him enough preparation time, he can almost destroy a small country. However, his physique is very weak. If he is not careful, he may be attacked by crossbows, arrows, and daggers.
, killed with a poisoned bow and arrow.
In addition, most of the animal information in this plane was captured by Yan Anqing.
Suddenly, a hand pressed on his shoulder.
Yan Anqing turned her face sideways and saw the worried eyes of class teacher Qu Siyu.
"Don't look at these."
"Teacher will try his best to help you survive!"
Hearing this, a forced smile appeared on Yan Anqing's face, perfectly interpreting the behavior of an ordinary student with a good heart after encountering a sudden bloody accident.
"careful!"
Yan Anqing's pupils suddenly shrank, and she threw the moderator Qu Siyu and Cheng Junyuan beside her to the ground.
A metal stick whizzed past and landed on a student's head.
Snap!
It was like cracking an egg, red and white, scattered.
The person holding the metal stick is a primate-like creature that looks like a human, but its skin is covered with blue scales and has a long tail.
There are only forty or fifty of these monsters in number, but their muscles are bulging one by one. The shortest one is as high as 1.9 meters, and the taller ones are as high as 2.23 meters. Wherever you stand, the shadows come over you.
The person's scalp feels numb.
Cheng Junyuan, who had narrowly escaped death, now looked pale and his whole body was trembling.
He had never experienced a life-or-death situation before, so he was obviously frightened.
Cheng Junyuan's teeth were chattering and he said to Yan Anqing: "Thank you so much!"
If it weren't for Yan Anqing's help, Teacher Qu would have had his shoulder blades smashed, but Cheng Junyuan, from that angle, would have turned into a double-yolked egg just like his unlucky classmates who had their heads smashed!
At this time, Cheng Junyuan realized that the picture he had imagined of leading others to break out of the siege and become a leader after the doomsday wasteland came was just an obscenity and fantasy.
Mr. Ye is so fond of dragons that he is talking about himself!
Cheng Junyuan glanced at Yan Anqing enviously.
In peacetime, as a painter, with just one oil painting, you can earn money that others cannot earn in a lifetime of work. In critical moments, you can overcome fear and stand up...
Complex emotions surged into his heart, and Cheng Junyuan felt ashamed.
The mental journey is not too long, just a matter of breathing.
An inexplicable sense of self-esteem made him grit his teeth and stand next to Yan Anqing: "I... owe you once!"
"What?"
Yan Anqing next to him seemed not to hear what he said clearly.
"Nothing, just follow me!"
Cheng Junyuan almost crushed his teeth, and the expression on his face became ferocious: "These monsters should be Gang."
"ah!"
"What is this!"
"Run! The monster is coming!"
"Mouse, mouse, what's wrong with you? Don't die!"
"Run quickly, Shabi. His chest is collapsed, and his lungs are obviously exploded. There is no doctor here to operate on him, and there are no medicines. There is no way he can survive!"
"I'm running away! Where can I run? The only way to escape is to die! The only way to survive is to fight!"
"Yes! There are only a few of them. There are thousands of people in our school, and everyone can drown them if they urinate!"
"Fuck your mother! I'm afraid of being a bully, I don't believe in evil anymore! I have to drag a monster into the water even if I die!"
There were constant screams from the crowd.
Fortunately, Kou Feipeng, who was standing next to Fu Mulan as a backdrop, stepped forward.
This person's core ability is soil plastic cells. Those who have awakened the earth-type superstring ability can control the wind and sand. Although they cannot fly, they can move like flying. They are wrapped in sand and dust like miniature tornadoes. They jump out and jump out.
canteen.
He was like gliding, landing very slowly, and shouted loudly in the air: "Canteen, open the door! Everyone, join me in killing the enemy!"
Kou Feipeng's rank is the same as that of Fu Mulan, both at the peak of level 2. The strange thing is that Qinghe High School was uprooted, and after coming to the punk battlefield, his abilities seemed to be sealed by some kind of force.
It wasn't until Fu Mulan died that his abilities were unlocked, and he was even better than before. The peristaltic frequency of his stomach was significantly higher, beating with his heart. It felt like he could even digest metal. It seemed that he was not far away from the third level.
Far away!
"Damn it... If I were on Earth, I would just have to report it to the official and I would be able to get the 'Foundation Building Pill'. It would take me a few months to break through to the third level!"
Kou Feipeng thought this and landed next to Yan Anqing.
He recognized Yan Anqing's identity.
A genius painter and a legend in the school!
So what?
People who are powerless are useless in this situation!
Kou Feipeng yelled at Yan Anqing: "Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!"
While talking, he saw a Qinglin monster and started fighting.
The opponent's level is not as good as his, and it feels like he is only at the mid-to-low level of the first level, with rough skin and thick flesh.
In a one-on-one situation, Kou Feipeng is confident to kill the opponent!
However, there was more than one monster, and he was quickly surrounded by three Qinglin monsters...
The people hiding in the canteen did not listen to his words and came out to meet the enemy.