Lintong Military Region
Feijiao, the military commander responsible for training special service officers, sat in the training square covered with yellow dust, under the towering flag.
"Who sent the news?" Fei Jiao raised his head, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"People from Weizhu Village, from Hua Village, I guess. They said that when they passed by a field during the day, they saw debris all over the ground. From their clothes, they could barely judge that they were from our military side... They had all been wiped out. "The intelligence officer whispered.
"Hehe, the rescue team, hehehe, the rescue team...this is the death team, which bastard sent my men over there!!" Fei Jiao stood up suddenly and cursed loudly.
"Instructor, don't get excited..."
"How can I not be so fucking excited? It's my student who died, my student!! How can I explain to Zhan Kong!!" Fei Jiao yelled in the square in anger.
He pointed at several buildings and began to curse, from superior to subordinate, just like a madman.
None of the military commanders in the conference room dared to show their heads, because instructor Fei Jiao was already in a rage.
"Go, organize a team of people for me right away... if you want to survive, you will see the body, if you die, you will see the body!" Fei Jiao said to the intelligence agent.
"Grand Instructor, please calm down. They must have encountered Sha Yuan, otherwise even the stronger corpse generals would not have been able to annihilate the whole army," the intelligence officer said.
"What, what did you say??" Feijiao, the great instructor, was stunned.
"It's the evil abyss. They must have been chased by something, and finally stepped on the evil abyss accidentally, so even the wind element ones didn't survive," the intelligence officer said.
"Sha...Sha Yuan...Why, how could such a thing appear??" Grand Instructor Fei Jiao's eyes widened, but his eyes were blank.
The evil abyss... that is hell. If the strongest mage in the entire ancient capital fell into the evil abyss, there would be no possibility of survival.
In the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, Great Instructor Fei Jiao would not even frown, but if it were the Evil Abyss, the person who fell into it would be more dead than dead, and he would fall directly into hell...
"Grand Instructor. Instead of acting like this, it is better to think about how to inform the family of the deceased. I have checked the information. Zhang Xiaohou is from Bo City. He has no father and mother since he was a child. He was raised by his grandmother. Although his grandmother was not involved in the disaster in Bo City He passed away in 2008, but he was already very old and could not survive for a few more years... Zhan Kong, I guess you need to tell him. In addition, he has a baby, who should be considered a relative besides his grandma. Do you want to tell him? "The intelligence officer asked.
"I don't know where Zhan Kong is. Who should I tell him to go to. His grandma... keep it secret for now, from such an old man." The senior instructor Fei Jiao sighed and continued, "Then his friend... wait for me to find him first. Zhan Kong, if you can’t find Zhan Kong, please inform him again.”
"I'm telling you, Grand Instructor, please don't be impulsive. That's the abyss of hell. How many living creatures can fill the bottomless pit of hell..."
"I know! Get out of here now, nothing good happens every time I see you!"
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Magic City
Cold air swept across the city, and coughs could be heard everywhere in the city. New cold germs must have begun to spread freely.
"Don't you sleep with the windows closed?" Ai Tutu tilted his head and looked at Mo Fan's room in confusion.
"I am a fire type, and there is a small stove next to me. Open the window for good air!" Mo Fan sat in front of the computer, scrolling through the web page and casually checking out some recent sensational reports about the ancient capital.
This is a troubled world. There were always natural disasters in my original world, but here there are endless monsters and chaos.
Ai Tutu saw that Mo Fan actually cared about national affairs. He couldn't help but make a few mocking remarks.
Mo Fan turned off the computer, turned his eyes to Ai Tutu, browsed her big breasts without leaving a trace, and continued seriously: "You just said the end of the semester. The top 20 people in each department are eligible to participate. Nomination qualifier for the World University Competition?”
"Yes, I didn't see that Sister Mu has been in seclusion for a long time." Ai Tutu said.
"Her strength has improved so quickly." Mo Fan nodded.
Mu Nujiao is an admirable woman. Mo Fan has not seen her much in the past few months, but every time he meets her, she takes the initiative to discuss with him.
The huge force behind Mu Nujiao should have finally made up their mind to help her enter the World Academy Competition. Not only does she possess two super-grade spiritual species, but all the magic tools on her body are luxurious. I even heard from Ai Tutu that Mu Nujiao has a trump card that has never been shown before and will shine brightly in the competition for places in the world's universities.
This made Mo Fan look forward to it.
Think about it, the Mu family behind Mu Nujiao is the most powerful among the four major families in the Demon City, and they will compete for this important spot no matter what.
Similarly, as a consortium-level Zhao family...
Zhao Manyan, a playboy, changed his usual appearance and was training in secret all day long without being seen.
Zhao Manyan most likely won't take the academy's quota, but even if he obtains a quota through other means, he will still need to put in several times the effort of ordinary people.
Regardless of whether there is support from a big force behind it or not, there are so many competitors. Without the ability to intimidate the crowd, it is impossible to break out of the siege...
It can be said that for the sake of a spot in the World University Competition, anyone with intentions has basically become a cultivator madman.
And Aitutu...
This young lady from a wealthy family has big breasts and no ambitions. She lives a very comfortable life, but because her best friend has devoted herself to self-cultivation in public, she is bored all day long.
Mo Fan is an unofficial contestant, so he doesn’t have to participate in the nomination contest...
Everyone around them went to practice hard, but Mo Fan was the only one who was doing nothing, so Ai Tutu was probably here to stick to Mo Fan, hoping that Mo Fan could give her some fun.
"However, I suggest that you still participate in this nomination contest." Ai Tutu herself did not participate, but she knew about it very well.
"Why?" Mo Fan asked.
"You have three votes in your hand. Although it is no different from the default decision, four votes are needed for the final decision. When you are nominated, you have also won one vote yourself. On the one hand, no one can shake your spot. On the other hand, no one can challenge your spot. On the other hand, we won’t be gossiped about,” Aitutu said.
Mo Fan nodded, feeling that what Ai Tutu said made sense.
Not everyone knows where those three votes came from, and even those who know will probably say it was due to luck, so too many people are dissatisfied with themselves.
Mo Fan himself likes to fight, and the nomination competition must be a competition for the strongest in the entire school. If he doesn't step on a few unsightly things, how can he be worthy of the Black Snake Armor magic tool that he has never used so far, and finally his young age? Where is the little Flame Fairy? ?
It is said that sons born from dragons, phoenixes, and mice can dig holes... Although Little Flame Fairy is not Mo Fan's biological child, she has not learned anything else, and the life of causing trouble is better than her master!
Little Flame Fairy likes fighting and stuff the most! (To be continued.)
