my god is from hell

Due to the aggressiveness of the battle robot, everyone finally sat in the cockpit in the basement.

"Okay, the hatch will open automatically after arriving at the destination, I wish you all good luck."

Senior Fang stood on the edge of the hole in the basement, bent down and waved to them in a friendly manner. The hole gradually closed completely cut off the other party's face.

The sound of the machine starting up sounded dull from the ground. Senior Fang raised his head and walked across the tight marble floor with a smile. The white combat boots made a crisp and cold sound in the empty hall.

"Why are you targeting them?"

Standing outside the door was the indifferent senior who hadn't spoken a moment ago. She didn't raise her eyes until Senior Fang came out from inside. There was a hint of doubt in her slightly cold eyes.

Senior Fang borrowed the rose handed by the robot, said thank you gently, and walked out of the school while carefully pinning the rose on his chest again.

Hearing this, he smiled warmly: "I just can't understand how the headmaster values ​​them so much, and even personally casts magic spells to draw them to Rose Star. This is the treatment that neither you nor I had back then."

After Senior Fang finished speaking, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips: "Besides, since they are people who are so valued by the principal, they must not be troubled by a small entrance examination."

"Small? If the exam with the group of cold-blooded lunatics with supreme strength in August and the group of violent madmen in Sherman College is also considered small, our entrance exam back then can only be regarded as kindergarten level."

The senior sister was slightly sarcastic.

"So, I wish them good luck!" Senior Fang shrugged, walked into the bright sunshine, closed his eyes and opened his arms, and said with a smile, "It's really a good day today."

storm star.

Everyone has already come out of the cockpit, seeing the scene in front of them, they subconsciously want to get into the cockpit.

However, after completing the task, the ruthless cockpit quickly flew into the wormhole not far away. Before everyone could catch up, a hurricane that could smash everyone into pieces quickly covered it with pale snow. Everyone's attention.

When everyone's vision became clear, the wormhole on the other side had been closed, completely disappearing into the white snow field ravaged by the storm.

The bitter wind and snow quickly left bloodstains on everyone's faces and backs of their hands.

"The temperature here...is abnormally low."

The silver-haired man raised his eyes and looked around, touched the mask with a thin layer of ice on his face with his fingers, and said first.

The temperature in this snow field is at least minus 40 degrees, and there is a strong cold wind blowing all around. If ordinary people stay here, they will freeze to death within a few hours.

What's more, judging from the hurricane that blew through the wormhole just now, a huge storm may appear on the snowfield at any time. Once it is involved, it will take only a few hours or ten minutes for people to disappear.

The divine envoy has spiritual power and can last longer than ordinary people, but it is impossible to be exposed to the temperature of minus [-] degrees for too long.

"We have to find a shelter from the wind quickly." The silver-haired man said, exhaling cold air from his mouth.

"Master Yan Qing, why don't you enter the contract space." Zuo Luoxing protected Yan Qing, who was only in his single clothes, with a worried expression on his face.

If he had known that he would come here, he would not let the other party wear this thin and loose sacrificial uniform today.

Yan Qing's face was turned pale by the wind and snow, but his eyes were fixed on the snow field in the distance, his loose clothes were blown up by the wind, and his misty eyes were inexplicably deep.

"Something is coming."

Yan Qing stared into the distance for a while, her voice was calm.

"What?" The silver-haired man's body immediately became vigilant, and he firmly believed in Yan Qing's judgment.

Lin Ze glanced at Yan Qing's eyes, and quietly straightened up.

Only the little witch, who wanted to ridicule, suddenly saw everyone's faces turned pale from the cold, rolled her eyes around, and said loudly: "This place is so cold, I won't play with you anymore! "

The little witch yelled, and quickly moved away from the crowd, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and flames were burning in her orange eyes.

It turns out that these people can't stand the temperature here!

But she is different, her summoning is related to flames, this environment has no effect on her at all!She doesn't play any team games with these hypocritical stinky men!

Isn't it just a wormhole?Fearless of severe cold, she doesn't need anyone's help, she can find it by herself!

Yan Qing watched those flaming orange eyes gradually go away, and the deep eyes quickly changed back to their original misty appearance.

Facing the tense expressions of everyone, he said calmly: "Okay, don't worry now."

Everyone looked confused: You are the one who said there is something, and you are the one who said there is no problem, just kidding us.

"Just follow the little witch, she will clear a way for us."

Zuo Luoxing: "???"

"So you did it on purpose just now?" The silver-haired man's tone was complicated, as if he suddenly noticed that the roots of the juicy Chinese cabbage had turned black.

Yan Qing shook her head sincerely: "I just wanted to beat her up before I let her lead the way." But she seemed quite self-conscious.

Silver-haired man: ...It's no better than doing it on purpose.

Lin Ze was still listening, but when Wen Yan suddenly glanced at Yan Qing, he quietly moved a few steps to his side.

But before he moved far, Lin Ze's shoulder was suddenly held down.

"Lolo and I are not very good at running, you have to take good care of us." Yan Qing entrusted him seriously.

Then very naturally, he put his hand on his waist, and put his other hand on Zuo Luoxing's waist, and solemnly patted the back of the other's white hand as if he was entrusting his funeral.

The clear eyes are full of trust.

Lin Ze, who is thinner than both of them: ...

"I know you can do it." Yan Qing thought for a while, then raised her fist to seriously encourage him, "You can do it last time."

Last time in front of the bearded man, the young man took one of them away from the swamp area as if nothing was in his hand, and his speed was not affected at all. It can be seen that the actual strength of the opponent is much greater than the appearance.

"It was an explosion that time, and I can't do it now." Lin Ze also explained to him seriously, trying to take his hand back.

Yan Qing's misty eyes were particularly sincere: "I heard that people can burst out with great potential when they are dying, do you need me to help you?"

Lin Ze put his hand back silently.

"What about me?" The silver-haired man said jokingly, touching the cold mask on his face.

Yan Qing looked back and said sincerely, "Do you need me to help you too?"

The silver-haired man looked at him for a long while, confirming that the other party was eager to try this matter, silently tightened the mask on his face, and quickly left here with his toes.

Lin Ze looked at the two oil bottles in his hands, especially the older child in his twenties on the left. He sighed, raised his breath, and chased after the silver-haired man.

Although he was holding two people in his arms, the boy's footwork was light and steady, and the footprints on the snow were barely visible.

It can be seen that the embarrassment on the other party's face just now was all to avoid being a coolie.

Zuo Luoxing first looked at the silver-haired man who jumped and disappeared into the distance in front of him, and then at the young man who was carrying him and Yan Qing, two big men by his side, who hadn't even disturbed his breathing rhythm, and quickly closed his eyes. I was just about to stop the bullying mouth of the brat.

Turns out the clown was himself.

A few minutes later, the looming figure of the little girl reappeared in front of the four of them.

The wind was very strong on the snow field, and the footprints left by the little witch were actually covered by the wind and snow in a few seconds. Zuo Luoxing was worried that the few people might not be able to catch up after so long, but now looking at the back of the little witch in front of him, Immediately, I knew that I was thinking less.

Both men seem to have special tracking methods.

Every time the silver-haired man landed, he closed his eyes a little to feel it, and when he opened his eyes again, he was sure of the direction.

Although the boy in the white hoodie fell behind the silver-haired man, sometimes the silver-haired man went far away, but the boy in the white hoodie's route still did not deviate once. Obviously, he also had a special tracking method.

But in fact, Zuo Luoxing didn't even know when they had tampered with the little witch.

He looked at Yan Qing beside him who was not worried about not being able to catch up, and was "riding the car" leisurely, and a look of shame suddenly appeared on his face.

Of the four, counting him is indeed the most useless!

Zuo Luoxing was full of guilt, thinking that after passing the entrance exam, he must study hard and strive to become as good as them!

Yan Qing, who was staring closely at the little witch, had no idea that at this moment, his wonderful plan of spending five years in the college eating, drinking and having fun every day was completely ruined.

"So that's it, it's Snow Wolf."

The silver-haired man slowed down a little, keeping a distance that wouldn't let the little witch be vigilant, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

In front of the little witch, a tall snow wolf with gray hair and blue eyes vaguely appeared in the dust-like snowstorm, and surrounded her little by little.

These snow wolves don't look like they were born on the Death Star where food is scarce. They have lush hair and strong bodies. One of them is as big as two little witches.

"She won't die inside."

Lin Ze's consideration is more realistic. Without the super high luck value of the little witch, they are not sure whether they can find the wormhole on this huge death star.

The silver-haired man exhaled and rubbed his fingers: "Compared with this, I'm more worried that there is no shelter from the wind around here, so I can only pile it up by myself."

On the way here, the silver-haired man noticed that there were no large snowdrifts around him that could accommodate a person. The highest snowdrifts only reached his knees. This was probably the reason for the raging hurricane.

Yan Qing didn't speak, but stared at the little witch for a while, then turned around suddenly, and said to Zuo Luoxing beside him, "Fried chicken is fine, I want to eat barbecue later."

He took it for granted, so that Zuo Luoxing, who was next to him who was worried about his own safety, was taken into the ditch for a moment: "This snowfield really doesn't have the conditions to make fried chicken, but barbecue is...not... Where did we get the meat?"

Let alone meat, the entire snowfield is snow except for the wind, and the only thing with meat is the ferocious snow wolves in front of you. But these snow wolves don't eat meat, and it's not certain whether they can survive the encirclement.

and many more……

"You don't want to eat snow wolf meat, do you?" Zuo Luoxing asked uncertainly.

Yan Qing nodded vigorously, looked at the large number of snow wolves in front of him, and sucked his saliva suddenly: "Delicious barbecue..."

The author has something to say:

Everyone, don't learn words, don't eat meat you don't know, we are fragile human beings (.)

——I will enter V tomorrow, and there is still a chapter that has no code today, so it must be updated before 12 o'clock! Empress V happens to be at the beginning of next month, and she has the ambition of [-] full attendance!