My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Under the attention of everyone in the hall, in the projection screen, the policeman holding the lamp was shuttled around the island, gathering a famous martial arts student, and did not let them go to the central attic to hide, but hid them stand up.

Many martial arts officials originally listened to Qiu Zhizheng's words and wanted to bring all the martial arts students to the central attic to wait for the restriction to be lifted.

As soon as they heard the words of the arresting officer, some martial arts officials immediately wanted to refute.

But before he could say anything, he ran into a martial arts official who had escaped from the central attic.

The blood dripping from the martial arts official's body was spewing out as if it were free money.

His face was horrified and his expression was panic-stricken!

"Crazy, crazy!"

"Many of the officials who stayed in the central attic are dead. The men in black robes appeared out of nowhere. They can use vitality! We are no match for them. They can use vitality!!"

The martial arts official said in horror. Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground exhausted.

The expression of the policeman holding the lamp was unstable, without any change.

The Wuyuan official who wanted to question him just now was dumbfounded. The dead official in front of him must have been the person who drank with him last night. He was a sixth- or seventh-level practitioner, and he was also a high-ranking official, but just... Died so suddenly?

When many martial arts officials saw this, their faces instantly turned pale.

Many martial arts students behind them also looked unhappy.

The students from the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy were okay, but few of the students from the Great Zhou Martial Academy had actually been on the battlefield, nor had they actually killed a few people.

Such a bloody scene appeared in front of them, making their faces turn as pale as paper.

Some officials stared at the policeman with a watery face and yelled loudly: "Do you know anything?"

"Who are those men in black robes? Why didn't you, the lamp holder, notice it beforehand!?"

"Where is your master! Where is Mr. Qian!?"

Faced with the scoldings and questions from the Wuyuan officials, the Deng Division agent's face did not change at all, and his voice was as cold as ice as he spoke slowly.

"Follow me and we will protect you."

"I don't know Master Qian's whereabouts either."

After saying that, the lantern-wielding officer stopped talking and ran towards the distance.

The officials of the Great Wei Academy of Martial Arts were a little distrustful of what the people in charge of the lamps said.

He didn't follow the advice of the light-keeper, and still led the people to the central attic.

After all, in their opinion, even if their vitality is imprisoned, they still have a strong man like Lin Qingye, who is in the ninth-grade Martial Emperor realm.

It's not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Isn't it better to choose a ninth-grade martial arts master like Lin Qingye than Qian Siyuan?

Without much thought, he led everyone to the central attic.

The expressions of the officials of the Great Zhou Academy of Martial Arts changed. They gritted their teeth and did not dare to hesitate. They immediately followed the lantern-bearing division with their students.

Seeing this scene, all the officials in the palace looked unhappy.

Especially the officials of the Wei Dynasty, they just feel that if they can enter Heming Island now, they would like to slap the officials of the Wei Martial Academy directly.

Now that central loft is a fire pit!

You just want to die on your own, and you have to lead many students from the Great Wei Martial Academy to die! ?

The Wei Dynasty was already poor, so it was not easy to cultivate a talented person.

When a student dies, Da Wei feels at least ten times more distressed than Da Zhou.

Just thinking about the consequences if all the students of the Wei Dynasty participating in the martial arts competitions died, many Wei officials turned pale.

Big beads of sweat couldn't help but roll down their faces.

"Damn it, it was Jiang Xingyu who just asked us students to go to the central attic, right!?"

"Yes, yes, he is just an old man!"

"If this old man dies, then that's fine. If he's still alive after the restriction is lifted, I'm going to skin him!!"

Many officials of the Wei Dynasty immediately couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts. They didn't care whether they were in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty or their own image, so they started to curse.

To them, the officials who died at this time in the central attic were secondary.

Most of them are civil servants, with little cultivation and little value.

Although it is very inappropriate to use value to describe human life, in Wei's view, this is indeed the case.

At this time, the martial arts officials who left the central attic and were looking for students, and the students in their hands, were the real treasures.

Even if one of them dies, they will be heartbroken.

While the officials of the Wei Dynasty were swearing, the officials of the Zhou Dynasty did not say anything. They listened to their ears and their noses, and their noses to their hearts.

The empress of the Wei Dynasty was much calmer than the officials of the Wei Dynasty below.

Even though her beautiful face is still young, her purple-black eyes are full of calmness and majesty.

She looked at the projection screen and said, "Quiet."

After the words fell, many Wei officials stopped talking even though they were so angry that their back molars were almost broken.

I immediately suppressed it.

It can be seen that the Queen of Wei has extremely high prestige in the minds of these Wei officials.

It can already be done to the point of prohibition.

After a brief silence.

Someone seemed to have just reacted and muttered to himself.

"That's not right. How do the people in charge of the lamp know what happened in the central attic? I didn't see the person in charge of the lamp in the central attic just now."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of many officials.

"Now that the vitality is imprisoned, the lamp bearer's method of hiding his body can no longer be used. If there had been someone from the lamp bearer in the central attic just now, he would have seen it long ago."

"Inexplicably, someone noticed something in advance before the man in black robe took action, so he notified the lamp holder in advance?"

"Who could it be..."

Everyone murmured to themselves, confused for a moment.

At the same time, they did not see the figures of the deans of the two major martial arts schools in the projection screen.

At a time when the vitality is imprisoned, although the deans of the two major martial arts schools are not much better than ordinary martial artists, they can at least stabilize their minds.

Even if the men in black robes can use their vitality, no matter how powerful they are, they can only be close to a hundred people.

However, there are nearly two to three thousand people from the martial arts academy including martial arts academy officials.

Even if they were filled with corpses, all these men in black robes could be buried here.

but……

In this case, neither Qiu Zhizhi nor Li Qingcheng showed up.

Where are they?

Many officials were puzzled for a moment, so they could only raise their minds, force themselves to calm down, and continue to watch the projection screen patiently.

In the main hall, silence soon returned.

Everyone knows that the man in black robe will not give up.

After they clear out the central attic, they will definitely spread out, looking for the remaining students on Heming Island.

With the absolute advantage of those black-robed men being able to use their vitality, no one could kill the black-robed men alone.