Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 221 The Newborn of Blood Candle Castle

"Damn! What kind of talent is this? I swear I have never seen such a change in feather testing in 40 years. Have any of you ever read similar records?"

The old man Shengguang, who broke his mouth, revealed an astonishing age, as well as a rather arrogant self-confidence in his memory: "I seem to feel the breath of death."

"This is probably... a variant of the tree of life school?" The skeleton tilted his head, as if he was confused:
"I also feel the breath of death, but I can conclude that this is not the talent of the Pale Dimension school. It exists as strongly as the breath of death, can't you feel the disgusting strong vitality?"

As he spoke, he tried to stretch out his finger bones to touch the answer sheet handed in by Zhen Cheng, but was stopped by Ms. Mediana sternly.Her brows and eyes are full of caution:

"Don't touch it! Feel it carefully. When you stare at this thing, do you feel a little dizzy?..."

It is obviously impossible for a person like them to feel dizzy, which is something that a young disciple who has just stepped into the path of ascension can do.

In fact, apart from deliberately targeted heart or soul attacks, there is probably only one possibility that can have this effect on all their gods at the same time...

"Paradise..." The armored dwarf gasped and spoke in unison with the old man of Holy Light.Then he exclaimed again: "But how is this possible?"

"This paradox seems to have the rules to transform objects into a state between life and death, no matter whether the affected object is a living thing or a still thing. As for how far it will interfere with the gods, I will not try it myself anyway,"

The dean of the Academy of Magic is probably the most powerful existence Zhen Cheng has ever seen in his life, and Zhen Cheng was very surprised by how cautious he was when he created this little thing.

I saw her chanting some complicated syllables softly, causing layers of soap-bubble-like dreams to wrap the feathers that had undergone strange changes, as if sealing some forbidden artifact:

"Let me contact the Department of Archeology. Paradox's complex mysteries do not belong to arcane methods, and its unruly nature is even better.

Unlike the arcane elements we are familiar with, the Heavens and Myriad Domains have never heard of anyone taming Paradox, so let experts deal with this kind of thing..."

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The gymnasium academy examination room - the castle arena.

An overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, including Miss A on the stage and all the candidates in the audience, all of them were oppressed and unable to move a step.

This is not the mysterious coercion in the mind of the hidden realm among magicians, but a real physical effect.

The coercion in the sky gradually forms a huge fist shadow, which will change your gravity and wind pressure in the range, squeezing the target in the center from the upper and lower sides, making you unable to move.

Examiner Spai looked over his eyebrows, then stretched out his four arms and shook back, taking the initiative to block the coercion for the candidates in the audience.

But Ai Luogensi on the stage was the only one missed.

boom!boom!
Herogens knelt down on one knee, raised the gun with her intact arm, and fired continuously at the shadows of fists overwhelming her head.

There was a defiant smile on her face.

Alogens was never afraid of death, that concept was not in her dictionary.But trying to make her submit through personal oppression is pure fantasy.

She herself knew that bullets could not repel the sky-shattering blow above her head, so her firing was more like a provocation than defense or counterattack:
If you want to kill, you can kill. I have never been afraid of anyone, and you are not worthy.

"Fist Master Duan Hu! Is this how you are a teacher?!" In the classroom, the blond female knight jumped up.Obviously, her previous dissatisfaction with Sister A was not aimed at her, but she simply couldn't see any injustice and evil.

"It doesn't matter, the teacher already knows." The computer on the desk in the middle of the classroom comforted.

"la~" At the same time, a moving syllable came from beside Ai Luogensi.In an understatement, the shadow of the fist that seemed to open up the world disappeared into nothingness.

"Fist Master Duan Hu, this is the examination room, you have crossed the line." Qu Yun floated beside Ai Luogensi, clinging to her, but even if she floated, she couldn't reach the height of Sister A.

"She is not yet a disciple of Blood Candle Castle, and there is no school rule that forbids the tutor to seek revenge on candidates!" The voice in the void was a little annoyed, but after seeing Qu Yun's figure, she didn't try to attack again.

"She is my student, she belongs to the Department of Archeology, special admissions. The reason why she appears here is because the student in charge of the reception in my class neglected his duty and did not explain the follow-up arrangements clearly.

If you don't believe me, you can go to the archives and replay how she got here." Facing the staff and staff of Blood Candle Castle, the white-haired witch seemed to be surprisingly patient and reasonable:
"From the moment she was lined up under the big banner of the admissions office, she was already a student of my Blood Candle Castle, this is the rule of special admissions, it has been like this since ancient times.

In any case, Yizi will report your behavior today to the principal and apply for appropriate punishment.A mentor who makes moves on new candidates?Blood Candle Castle has been completely disgraced by you! "

"She killed my son! My only son! Don't rely on your relationship with the principal's concubine to bully others here!" The voice in the middle of the sky was angrily, and he had already begun to speak indiscriminately.

Qu Yun's eyes turned cold: "So what if you kill your only son? If you continue to make trouble here, believe it or not, Yizi will kill your whole family?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene was stunned, including the old students who were watching the live broadcast of the freshman assessment.

There are many colleges in Blood Candle Castle, and the different factions are somewhat close and some don't like each other. Most of the instructors who can be ranked among the immortals and stand at the top of the gods in the heavens and ten thousand realms are guys with flamboyant personalities.

Just like Zhen Cheng's examination room, childish verbal battles can be seen every day between tutors in various departments and even within the same department.It even happens from time to time that they go to the void and start a fight when they don't agree with each other in three sentences.

Whenever a similar situation arises, the corresponding combat academies will temporarily set up live teaching, and let students learn and make rapid progress by analyzing the fighting ideas of the strong.

But just at that moment, all the students who have touched the level of the four-dimensional spiritual field can feel that the words of the unbelievably beautiful archeology instructor are not threats.

If Duan Hu, the master of boxing in the sky, dared to speak nonsense again, she would really do something that would implicate the nine clans.

As a result, the voice in the middle of the sky quieted down and softened.

"Yiko and her don't have the kind of relationship you said. After all, you are also the instructor of Blood Candle Castle. Even if you are a brainless instructor of the Physical Arts Academy, don't be taken advantage of so easily, okay? You have lost your face. "

When Qu Yun mentioned the physical arts academy, her tone was full of disgust, and she finally glanced at examiner Spai.

(End of this chapter)