Douluo: random item drop

Dean Yan was slightly out of breath, and controlled his body to fly to the roof where Zhengyang was. Under the control of his soul power, the air here seemed relatively calm.

"Get up, little guys. If you've seen enough, stay away from here."

Zhengyang loosened his grip on the beam and looked up at the old man beside him.

"Are you the dean?"

"Do you recognize me?" Dean Yan asked.

"Well, I don't know you. This is my first time meeting you. Your appearance is similar to the image of the dean in my impression, so I guessed that you are the dean."

Dean Yan laughed loudly upon hearing this.

"You are really interesting little guy. I believe you must be the type of student that is loved by the teacher."

Zhengyang was a little embarrassed. He hit the teacher, skipped classes, and even wanted to drop out of school. Is this the type that the teacher likes?By the way, there are also private fights.

Xiao Wu also raised her little head and looked at Dean Yan curiously, but she didn't say anything, she just lay down next to Zhengyang obediently. As for someone's dirty hands, they were a little itchy.

"Dean, you told us to stay away from here. I see that you have subdued the monster. The monster's palms were torn off." Zhengyang said.

Dean Yan turned around, stared at the skeleton monster in the sky that was being torn apart, and said in a deep voice: "This monster is far more terrifying than some thousand-year soul beasts. The hardness of the bones is almost the same as that of the ten-thousand-year soul beasts. I just I'm afraid there's not just one of these monsters, but I didn't notice a trace of them appearing in the academy so suddenly."

"It's almost the same as a ten-thousand-year soul beast?!" Zhengyang was a little surprised.

Zhengyang didn't know how powerful the ten thousand year soul beast was, but he knew that taking the roaring ghost vine captured by Er Ming as an example, a roaring ghost vine that had just entered the ten thousand year level could compete with a team of soul king levels. The soul masters resisted each other.

And the skeleton monster in front of me...

"Don't worry, little guy. His bones are only as strong as a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. Look at his movements and reaction speed. Taken together, they are not very strong. We have already informed Wuhun Palace. What we need to do now is just Hold him back from causing damage."

As soon as Dean Yan finished speaking, the storm over there gradually subsided, and then turned into a gentle breeze.

"Roar!!!"

"No, the monster has reacted. Little guy, get out of here quickly."

The skeletal giant's palm whizzed towards him. After dean Yan warned loudly, he rushed forward. I don't know what soul skill he used. The skeletal giant's palm was twisted backwards by the blow, and this small roof was safe. survived.

"Xiao Wu, let's retreat first. It's really not safe here."

Zhengyang patted Xiao Wu's shoulder, Xiao Wu nodded and stood up to leave.

It wasn't until Zhengyang and Xiao Wu walked downstairs that the giant's sense of oppression truly fully emerged.

The battle between Dean Yan and the giant became intense, but it was obvious that although the giant was beaten back every time, it was not injured or stagnant.

"This dean can't hold on for long. Where did this son of a bitch monster come from?!" Zhengyang cursed secretly.

Xiao Wu lowered her head and thought about something, then she suddenly raised her head and said to Zhengyang: "Brother Zhengyang, is it because of this kind of monster that Erming asked us to leave Notting City quickly?!"

Zhengyang was stunned.

"This kind of monster looks like an undead. What he eats is also the corpse of a soul beast, but the skeleton is humanoid. Xiao Wu, I'm not sure what this kind of thing is yet, but Er Ming, we can properly Just listen."

When Xiao Wu heard Zheng Yang's analysis of what he said before, she thought he was going to do something, but when she heard what happened behind her, Xiao Wu couldn't help but let out a 'Pfft' sound.

"Brother Zhengyang, are you scared?"

Zhengyang's face turned serious when he heard this.

"Xiao Wu, what did you say? I'm just not old enough to take on this kind of responsibility. I'm only six years old, okay! We should leave these things to the adults and listen to Er Ming. Well, this is how to be good. What a kid should do.”

What Zhengyang said was righteous and confident, while Xiao Wu stupidly nodded in agreement.

"Brother Zhengyang is right, we are still children, but brother Zhengyang, you can stop talking so old-fashioned in the future, just like those old men."

"Gah?!"

Zhengyang hid his face and smiled bitterly, but it was difficult to explain. He took Xiaowu's little hand and ran towards the back hill of the college.

On the way to the back mountain, Zhengyang felt that something was wrong. The path paved with rock slabs was twisted and twisted, the soil was muddy, and many buildings were cracked, especially the sewage mixed in the soil. The water sprayed out from the college square was exactly the same, both smelling fishy and unpleasant.

"Brother Zhengyang, what's going on around here?!"

Zhengyang shook his head.

There is a towering slope leading to the back hill of the academy. The back hill is just behind the Xianbu. Zhengyang led Xiao Wu to climb it hard.

You can't see the scene behind here, so Zhengyang feels even worse.

Finally, when it was about to reach its climax, a corpse wearing a student uniform sank into the mud.

This made Zhengyang and Xiaowu's pupils dilate rapidly, and inexplicable fear lingered in their hearts.

"Brother Zhengyang, he's dead, right?" Xiao Wu asked tremblingly.

This question is undoubtedly correct, but Zhengyang did not answer. He exhaled silently.

The palm of his hand was not enough to completely wrap Xiao Wu's fist, so he clasped his fingers together instead, took the lead in taking steps, and reached the highest point.

When they reached the top, Zhengyang's breathing began to become faster and faster. Xiao Wu looked at Zhengyang's back from behind. She could feel the change in Zhengyang's brother's mood. She didn't dare to move forward and covered her body with her other little hand. The cute little bag he carries contains a wooden comb that his mother left for him.

"Xiao Wu, please don't come over now. Let's leave quickly... It's best to survive."

Xiao Wu bit her lip tightly. He didn't know what brother Zhengyang had seen to say such a thing. There was obviously only one monster, and the dean was obviously dealing with it. What happened in the back mountain?

"I want to take a look." Xiao Wu said slowly.

Zhengyang was a little angry after hearing this, and the strength of his palms increased.

Xiao Wu felt the pain and subconsciously pulled back, but to no avail, she could only let Zhengyang hold her hand.

"I want to see it! Brother Zhengyang, can't you?" Xiao Wu continued.

Yes, wouldn't there be such a scene outside after the Houshan Meeting? Can I keep stopping Xiao Wu?

Turning around silently, Xiao Wu saw Zhengyang's bloodshot pupils and the intense purple color. The purple color was flowing like a flame. Zhengyang's lips opened slightly, and then he confided: "Okay."

Using her arms hard, Xiao Wu's body jumped up lightly.

The sky was cloudless and the sun was bright, but Xiao Wu's heart was so dark and cold.

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If Nordin is gone, will Tang San survive?Will Yu Xiaogang survive?Or will the Star Dou Empire survive?