my god is from hell

Anyway, a fire is always a big deal, so Zuo Luoxing still sent a message to the college's fire department.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Luoxing discovered...

Why does that dormitory building look so much like the one where the little witch lives?

G-5 dormitory building.

"Fuck, what happened?"

The dormitory buildings around the G-5 dormitory building felt a wave of heat through the windows. When they hurried down from the upstairs, they saw a wall of fire more than ten meters high in front of them.

The nearest place to the fire wall stood three people, two girls and one boy. Among the two girls, one was half a person tall, standing in front of them with a cold and stubborn expression.

"Are you sick? It's none of your business that I'm fighting with my girlfriend! Do you need to use a magic spell on me?"

The man was dragged by the woman, and his face was still full of anger. If he hadn't seen an eight-year-old girl in front of him, he might have already used the magic spell.

Although the woman pulled him back, she also frowned and looked at the little girl reproachfully.

"I didn't know you were in a relationship." The little witch said disdainfully, "And why are you talking about your relationship? You can't blame me for being misunderstood."

"You... don't stop me! I don't believe it if I don't beat her up today!"

The man broke free from his girlfriend's arm, bent his fingers slightly, and a blond war god with a long gun appeared behind him, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Come on! I'm afraid of you?"

Not to be outdone, the little witch opened her hands, and the golden seraphim behind her slowly opened her eyes, as if the golden pupils and red eyes flowing with molten flames were like the eyes of a devil.

The people around roughly understood the facts from the conversation between the two just now, and someone immediately "hissed": "This little loli set up this firewall? She's not even ten years old..."

"Is this going to be a fight?" Someone whispered, his eyes were excited, and his body was filled with the fragrance of people who eat melons.

"What to fight?"

Suddenly, a white figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the dazzling wall of fire. He raised his hand and extinguished the entire wall of fire. Before landing, he snuffed out the phantoms of the two people in mid-air.

"Today's law enforcement team came so fast..." Someone on the ground said angrily, thinking that at least they could see the two of them using a few magic spells.

"You forgot, Senior Brother Zhuo lives near here." Another person reminded in a low voice, already knowing who it was from the familiar magic technique.

"Primary school girl, you really surprised me." The visitor said with a headache on his face.

The person who landed was Zhuo Feihong, the senior who tried to hand the little witch chocolates in the afternoon, but she didn't expect to have to clean up the mess for the junior in the middle of the night.

"Who are you!" The little witch didn't appreciate it.

Zhuo Feihong glanced at the stinky primary school girl speechlessly, then her eyes fell on the other two who seemed to be able to communicate normally: "What's going on?"

"She! It's okay to use a magic spell on me!" The man surnamed Guan didn't care about the school girl at all.

The little witch folded her arms indifferently, she was not afraid at all.

Zhuo Feihong raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl: "Is that so?"

The girl was also embarrassed. She was the senior who brought the little witch into the dormitory, but her boyfriend wanted to come to her just after finishing the mission. The fire burned over.

"She misunderstood and thought my boyfriend was cheating on me."

The girl still told the truth, but she felt that the other party's reaction was too strong, and she felt a little dislike for the little witch in her heart.

Zhuo Feihong bent down and looked at the little witch: "Disturb someone's young couple on a date? Elementary school girl?"

The little witch didn't even look at him.

"Take out the card." Zhuo Feihong stretched out her hand.

"What card?" The little witch looked at him warily.

"What else could it be? The college point card." Zhuo Feihong raised her eyebrows, "You made such a big fuss, even if I arrived in time and didn't start a private fight, you are the one who destroys public property and you can't escape, right?"

"What public property did I destroy? This building is fine!" The little witch glanced at the undamaged building.

"Primary school girl, are you playing tricks on me?" Zhuo Feihong was tired from bending over, so she simply sat on the flower bed beside her, with one leg lazily stretched out, "As a senior, it's not that I can't help my junior Pay the fee, but elementary school girl, your attitude towards the senior makes the senior very sad."

A score card with silver letters on a red background was suddenly thrown on Zhuo Feihong.

Zhuo Feihong raised her head, and the little witch looked impatient: "Hurry up."

Zhuo Feihong laughed angrily, picked up the card and said, "Okay! Primary school girl has backbone!"

He turned on the optical brain and clicked a few times, swiped the magnetic card on his wrist, and gave it back to the little witch after a "ding".

When the little witch put away the card, Zhuo Feihong pouted her chin and said, "Primary school girl, on the first day of school, I lost [-] points, that's amazing!"

"I want you to take care of it!" The little witch gave him a disdainful look, and walked straight into the dormitory.

Zhuo Feihong looked at the cold back, suddenly laughed out loud, stood up lazily, and was about to leave when a voice cautiously came from behind.

"Zhuo...Brother Zhuo, aren't you..." A student of the same grade as Zhuo Feihong who had been watching for a long time whispered, "This is underage..."

Adulthood is stipulated in Xuemanxing's law, but most people are considered to have full capacity for civil conduct at the age of 16 and need to bear legal responsibility.In view of the particularity of envoys, Yulian has a separate legal system for envoys, the most notable of which is that 16 years old is considered an adult.

But the girl in front of me... no matter how you look at it, she is not even ten years old...

Brother Zhuo isn't going to commit a crime, is he...

"What are you thinking! I'm just teasing the primary school girl."

Zhuo Feihong waved her hands speechlessly, not bothering to talk to the other party, and walked towards her own residence.

The student breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, Zhuo Feihong has had more than a dozen girlfriends in her three years of school. Although they are all fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, there is no guarantee that the other party is not trying to temporarily change her taste...

B-3 dormitory building.

Zuo Luoxing was planning to go there, but just after the phone call, the fire suddenly went out, which made Zuo Luoxing admire the efficiency of the college's fire department.

So active in the middle of the night.

Yan Qing had already put on his shoes, but who knew that the fire would go out so quickly, so he immediately lost interest and lay down, put on the quilt and fell asleep instantly.

Zuo Luoxing helped him tidy up the kicked shoes, he was probably shocked, but the mixed emotions in his heart dissipated, and he quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Zuo Luoxing took Yan Qing to go around the school, and by the way, get to know the people on the leaderboard, see if he can find someone to challenge, at least earn enough for dinner...

It doesn't matter if he is overwhelmed, he doesn't need to eat, and he still has a few packs of snacks from yesterday... Hehe...

The two of them had just walked downstairs when they saw a familiar figure standing downstairs in the boys' dormitory with a look of aloofness.

The students coming and going couldn't help casting strange glances at her, and even a few seniors tried to tease her, but they were all dismissed by the other party's indifferent attitude.

Zuo Luoxing didn't expect to see the little witch here, so after thinking about it, he went over to say hello: "Why are you here?"

The little witch said with a cold face: "I currently owe a thousand points on my point card."

Zuo Luoxing suddenly remembered the fire yesterday, and asked in surprise, "You really set that fire?"

The little witch didn't speak.

Yan Qing asked vaguely while biting the bear biscuit, "So?"

The little witch's face became even colder, and she looked at Yan Qing: "I'm hungry."

Yan Qing immediately squeezed the loose sleeves of his clothes, and said with a vigilant look: "What does it matter to us if you are hungry?"

"Master Yan Qing..." Zuo Luoxing looked at Yan Qing in embarrassment.

After all, she was still a little girl, and she didn't have any deep hatred. Zuo Luoxing thought that she was stuffed with some snacks yesterday, and wanted to give some to her.

"No! You give it to me and it's mine!" Yan Qing's mentality of protecting food was very serious.

"I don't take it for nothing! Are you going to challenge the people on the combat power list today? I will go too, and the points you win will be yours!" The little witch said with clear eyes.

"Master Yan Qing... Maybe you can buy some ingredients with the points, I checked, the dormitory can cook, don't you want to eat fried chicken?" Zuo Luoxing tried to discuss with him.

Yan Qing loosened his grip on his sleeve pocket a little, thought about the snacks in the bag and the fried chicken Zuo Luoxing made by himself, and immediately drooled: "Then it's settled, the points will be used to make fried chicken."

"I promise." Zuo Luoxing hastily pulled off the cuff of Lord Shenming.

Because this kind of clothes don't look good with a modern backpack, and Yan Qing doesn't let him take snacks, Zuo Luoxing thought about it, and sewed a simple sleeve bag in the loose sleeve with a little material from the dormitory.

"This replenishes energy faster." Zuo Luoxing handed him a nutrition bar.

The little witch took the nutrition bar, rubbed her fingers against the notch on the packaging bag of the nutrition bar, pursed her lips, and said "thank you" in a low voice.

Zuo Luoxing was stunned for a moment.

He had never heard that word from the mouth of the little witch.

"Still eating! Can't go away!"

The little witch didn't look at Zuo Luoxing, she yelled at Yan Qing fiercely, and pushed the person forward.

Yan Qing bit the biscuit and said vaguely, "Where are you going? We will follow Luo Luo!"

"Your Luoluo will not lose it!" The little witch looked impatient.

Zuo Luoxing hurriedly followed, turned on the optical brain to check the map information, and kept glancing at the little witch and Yan Qing.

Speaking of...

The little witch has never taken the initiative to contact any of them, and occasionally she will get annoyed and avoid it when she is accidentally touched by the other party.

But for Yan Qing, the little witch never seemed to have any scruples.

Yan Qing grabbed and hugged the little witch several times. Although the little witch was impatient, she never showed any disgust at Yan Qing's touch.

Is it because... Lord Yan Qing is a god?

The three of them came to the academy training building, which is also near the training ground.

This is the place for students to perform missions and practice physical skills. There are various professional equipment on different floors of the training building. There is a large open space next to the building, which is divided into four areas.

Physical arts area, divine art area, mixed area and training area.

There are many seniors and sisters fighting each other in the gymnasium area. Some fight with bare hands, some alternate hot and cold, weapons, and weapons, and even carry heavy guns. One shot is entirely possible, it can be said to be a wild dance of demons.

There is a demigod-level barrier outside the magic area. Through the transparent light curtain, you can see different magic effects such as fireworks blooming brilliantly. There are also team units practicing with each other. It is also necessary to guard against magic strafing from irrelevant teams.

Not to mention the mixed area, a word of chaos is not enough to describe it, and "miserable" must be added, and the brilliance of various weapons and magic spells makes it almost impossible to see the situation clearly.

The training area is much better, at least orderly, but it's not much better. Fortunately, there are magic spells around it, otherwise these terrible weapons and magic spells will make many people suffer.

As soon as Zuo Luoxing approached here, he was first stunned by the huge training ground covering an area of ​​thousands of acres, and then he was shocked by the powerful magic spells inside the barrier. It is no exaggeration to say that seeing these magic spells, Only then did I realize that what he had done on Storm Star before was considered pediatrics.

The little witch was also stunned. Strictly speaking, she has been in contact with more ordinary people, so her fire magic is like a natural disaster to these people, but on this training ground, She saw no less than five people whose divine powers were comparable to hers, and more than a dozen people were much more powerful than hers.

No wonder that man yesterday was able to snuff out the virtual image of the god behind her.

What monsters are these people?

"Dazed?"

Zhuo Feihong leaned against a big tree next to the training building for some reason, playing with a withered yellow leaf in her hands.

The little witch did not ignore him this time, but asked seriously: "Is this the strength of Sherman Academy?"

Zhuo Feihong shook her head: "This is the power that divine arts should have."

Divine art—the art of the gods, it is the supreme power that can change the world, even if it is limited by the strength of the gods, it cannot be summed up by a few small flames that cannot cover even a planet.

Strictly speaking, these divine arts—not even one-hundredth of a billionth of the strength of the gods have not been brought into play.

It is said in the legend that God is willing to become a summoned god to come to the world, which is a kind of punishment, and it is true.

Even a demigod-level envoy, to a god, is probably just a weak body that can't even hold the strength of a finger.

Zhuo Feihong shook her head, dispelled these illusory thoughts in her mind, and looked at the elementary school girl in front of her who seemed to be dejected by witnessing the power of divine magic: "Hey, elementary school girl, have you lost confidence?"

Unexpectedly, the little witch raised her head, her eyes were not at all discouraged, but full of fighting spirit: "Sooner or later, I will defeat you!"

Zhuo Feihong was attracted by those scorching eyes, as if she saw a blood-stained rose blooming above the raging fire, she lost her mind for a moment.

"I saw Xu Qingfeng." Zuo Luoxing said suddenly.

At the edge of the training area, the opponent was held down by a boy with short yellow braids. The two sides seemed to be in conflict, and the fists of the short braided yellow were clenched.

"Is it Xu Qingfeng who ranks last on the combat power list?" The little witch suddenly turned her head and immediately strode towards the training area.

Zhuo Feihong frowned slightly when she saw the man who was being crushed and beaten.

He knows that person... At the bottom of the perennial ranking list, no matter who comes to challenge him, he can't beat him, but the strange thing is that when he looks at it again after a while, the other party has climbed to the bottom of the list at some point. He looks like a "newcomer hunter", but Which hunter would allow himself to fall off the combat power list?

Zuo Luoxing followed quickly: "Let's not look at him anymore, we don't know his strength yet."

"What's so interesting about being number one from the bottom all year round!" The little witch walked forward recklessly.

She still has [-] negative points on her body. From top to bottom in the combat power list, the challenge points are getting less and less, but even Ji Qingfeng, who is at the bottom of the list, still has [-] points for a win. Although it has to be handed over to Zuo Luoxing, Do not take white do not take.

She didn't think about losing at all.

Zuo Luoxing followed with Yan Qing, Zhuo Feihong didn't know what she was thinking, but unexpectedly also followed.

edge of the training area.

Xu Qingfeng was crushed halfway to the ground, but his expression was haughty and disdainful, his chin raised slightly: "Want to take revenge? Let's practice for another three to five years. Maybe there is some hope after graduation."

"Xu Qingfeng, why don't you pretend?"

Although the short yellow braid was suppressing him, he didn't know whether he should do it or not. He was impressed by the wind blade last time. The opponent's spiritual power was no less than that of Cheng Wubai!

"Do you care if I pretend or not?"

Ever since Xu Qingfeng met Zuo Sizhou, he no longer pretended to be cute at all. After recovering his nature, he became an egomaniac who was more thorny than yellow short braids. .

"Xu Qingfeng, don't be too arrogant, Sherman College has many people who can cure you."

The short yellow braids don’t dare to go too high. Who knows what will happen if they hit the other party. This is a ruthless person who can pretend to be a good boy in Sherman College for a year. It's a small matter, what's missing and disabled is a big deal!

"Then let him come to me!" Xu Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

"Xu Qingfeng, right! I want to challenge you!"

A resounding immature female voice echoed above their heads, and Xu Qingfeng and Xu Qingfeng raised their heads at the same time, only to see an eight-year-old girl with double ponytails and overalls pointing condescendingly at Xu Qingfeng, and solemnly declared the challenge.

This surprised everyone in the training area. An eight-year-old little loli, who didn't seem to be old enough to summon the gods, actually challenged a senior who was half a head taller than her on the combat power list. Looks pretty confident.

"This is the person you said can cure me?" Xu Qingfeng laughed.

"Fart! Who are you?"

The short yellow braid took the opportunity to loosen Xu Qingfeng's collar. He was so worried that he felt panicked, so he quickly changed the subject and looked at the little witch.

"Your ancestors!"

The little witch didn't talk too much, and planned to release a magic spell, but was suppressed by Zuo Luoxing who rushed over.

"Did you forget that you only deducted [-] points? Go to the challenge zone." Zuo Luoxing reminded in a low voice.

The challenge area is not on the training ground, but on the dome square outside the examination building, where there is a special viewing platform that can accommodate ten challenges at the same time and at the same place.

Xu Qingfeng originally wanted to fight directly, and didn't care about the points of the law enforcement team and the private fight at all, but he didn't expect the opponent to be stopped in time.

Xu Qingfeng stood up and looked up, only then did he see that the person holding the little girl was none other than Zuo Luoxing, the youngest son of Duke Zuo's family whom he had been waiting for several days and hadn't come to report!

"Zuo Luoxing!" Xu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, completely ignoring the little witch beside him, "I want to challenge you!"

The three of them stood on the alloy floor at the edge of the training area. The sunlight poured down from the sky and fell on the firm and passionate faces of the little witch and Xu Qingfeng, illuminating the burning fighting spirit in their pupils. Zuo Luoxing stood between the two of them. , with a look of bewilderment and ignorance.

Yo ha!There is another good show?

The onlookers suddenly became excited, looked at the half-person-tall loli with double ponytails on the left, and looked at the perplexed mainland celebrity Zuo Luoxing on the right, and they almost cheered "Let's fight".

"You accept my challenge first!" the little witch said angrily.

"No, I want to challenge Zuo Luoxing!" Xu Qingfeng insisted.

Yan Qing stood aside, putting potato chips into his mouth while pretending to be distressed: "A love triangle... so complicated!"

The little witch, Zuo Luoxing, and Xu Qingfeng turned their heads at the same time and looked at him expressionlessly.

Yan Qing hurriedly stuffed snacks into his mouth, expressing that he stopped talking.

Zhuo Feihong stood up and said slowly: "In view of the challenge rules, Xu Qingfeng, as a person on the combat power list, has the priority to choose. He can choose to complete the challenge with Zuo Luoxing first, and then accept the challenge from the little witch."

People on the combat power list cannot refuse the challenge of the lower ranks, so Xu Qingfeng must accept the challenge of the little witch, but he is a person on the combat power list, he can choose to fight Zuo Luoxing first, and then deal with the little witch's problem.

The little witch withdrew her hand indignantly, and looked at Zuo Luoxing: "Everyone has challenged you, you won't accept it!"

Although the little witch was speaking to Zuo Luoxing, her eyes would glance at Yan Qing who was aside from time to time.

Finding that the other party was wandering in the sky the whole time, as if he was not listening at all, the little witch immediately cursed inwardly, forget it if you eat him to death!If you lose the challenge, [-] points will be deducted to see where you can get food!

Zuo Luoxing looked at the little witch, then at Yan Qing, thinking that the fried chicken he promised to make for Yan Qing has not been fulfilled until now, whether it is to buy fried chicken ingredients, or to earn money to buy it for Lord Yan Qing. He has to accept this challenge for the points of the clothes!

"Okay, I accept your challenge." Zuo Luoxing fought fiercely.

The three walked towards the dome square outside the examination building.

People around the training area who knew the situation also followed, wanting to see the battle between the newcomer Duke Zuo's youngest son and the student who was suspected of being a rookie hunter at the bottom of the perennial list.

The dome plaza occupies a huge area, and there are spectator seats on the periphery. There are a total of ten large challenge platforms, which can be used for ten challenges at the same time. At this time, there are already three challenges in progress on the field.

Xu Qingfeng randomly picked one and jumped on it, looking at Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing also picked one, but unlike Xu Qingfeng, he walked up the steps steadily step by step, and Xu Qingfeng's veins twitched wildly.

What made Xu Qingfeng even more irritable was that the long-haired man next to him, who had been holding snacks and gnawing all along, followed him up!

"What do you mean?" Xu Qingfeng thought Zuo Luoxing was playing tricks on him.

Zuo Luoxing explained embarrassingly: "This is my calling god."

"Call God?!" Xu Qingfeng looked in disbelief.

Of course, what was also unbelievable was the surrounding crowd, none of them thought that this long-haired guy who could only eat and eat along the way turned out to be Zuo Luoxing's summoner.

Is this calling God...reliable?

Even Zhuo Feihong didn't guess that Yan Qing was a god, he thought it was a freshman who reported late with Zuo Luoxing!

No matter what, the challenge is about to start, Zhuo Feihong, as a senior, very consciously acted as the pre-match commentator for this challenge.

After disclosing their names and school ages, they swiped their magnetic cards on the optical brain in the center of the challenge platform, and soon, a demigod-level magic poured down from the hole specially set out in the dome, covering the challenge platform. on stage.

Before starting, Zuo Luoxing thought for a while, and leaned over to Yan Qing's side and said, "Master Yan Qing, can you just use the magic spell 'Please close your eyes when it's dark'?"

Zuo Luoxing has always known that his own god is different from others, not only can move freely in the human world, absorb spiritual power to perform magic spells on his own without his control, and even copy other people's magic spells.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but it was too conspicuous anyway. He liked his God very much, and he didn't want other people to look at him differently because of his unusualness.

Yan Qing nodded obediently.

"Are you ready?" Xu Qingfeng asked impatiently when he saw the two of them muttering.

"Okay." Zuo Luoxing nodded seriously.

"Okay, then don't blame me..." He was cruel.

Xu Qingfeng just took out the particle gun from his waist, and before he could make a move, he felt that his field of vision was dark, as if he was lost in the dark universe.

"Divine Art - the trace of the wind."

Xu Qingfeng quickly cast the magic spell, and stretched the range to the maximum, the entire challenge platform was filled with wind blades!

And just when Xu Qingfeng was vigilant, a cool voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Luo Luo told me to show mercy..."

What the hell is "mercy"?He does not need it!

Just when Xu Qingfeng thought this way, a whip kick swept across from his side, hitting his waist and abdomen straight!

Throw him away from the challenge stage!

"cough……"

Xu Qingfeng choked out a muffled cough, a trace of pain flashed in his pupils, and then he quickly turned firm and vigilant, and quickly caught himself with the wind marks!

Zuo Luoxing, who was avoiding the wind blade, saw Xu Qingfeng, who seemed to weigh no more than 120 catties, violently whipping Xu Qingfeng, who looked no less than [-] kilograms, out of Mr. Yan Qing, who was ten meters away, dumbfounded!

He just... Did he see something extraordinary? !

In addition to being powerful in divine arts, Master Yan Qing is also so strong in fighting skills?

Then he asked Lin Ze to run with him on the grounds that he couldn't run?He naively believed that the other party knew nothing about fighting except divine arts?

Seeing that Xu Qingfeng caught him halfway and did not fall off the challenge platform, a trace of surprise flashed in Yan Qing's misty eyes, and then he took a few steps, turned his back to Xu Qingfeng, and grabbed his arm.

Then, under Xu Qingfeng's horrified gaze, he used a perfect back throw!

The darkness dissipated, and the skylight from the dome slanted down, shining on the two people who were squatting and lying down.

The long-haired god's eyes were moist and clear, and he was pressing the other's arm fiercely, but he looked as if he was so confused that he didn't know what he had done, innocent and beautiful.

"What... what's going on."

The viewers were also puzzled, did this summoner actually just accidentally pinned down the challenger's arm?

Xu Qingfeng's eyes turned hard, and he waited to move, but was held down by Zhuo Feihong, raised his chin and pointed to the edge of the challenge platform: "Look, classmate, you have passed the line."

Xu Qingfeng saw that a trace of his clothes brushed against the edge of the challenge platform, out of the range of the challenge platform.

"Wuhu! I won!"

Yan Qing happily stood up, ran to the sluggish Zuo Luoxing in a few steps, and cheered, "Fried chicken! Buy fried chicken first!"

Zuo Luoxing didn't respond for a long time.

"Lolo? Are you stupid?" Yan Qing waved his hand vigorously in front of him, with a puzzled expression.

"Yes... I'm stupid." Zuo Luoxing nodded blankly.

After thinking about it carefully, Zuo Luoxing discovered that Yan Qing actually used physical skills when he was on Storm Star.

But because most of the time, they are either running for their lives or on the way to running for their lives, and except for the first time chasing the little witch, Lin Ze and Mingyou are very conscious in the next few times. fall.

Therefore, the three of Zuo Luoxing didn't pay attention to Yan Qing's occasional fighting ability, not to mention anything else, every time he caught the little witch to block the knife, Yan Qing caught it right.

"Master Yan Qing..." Zuo Luoxing had a complicated expression on his face.

It turns out that he is really the only trash in the storm!And in all aspects!

"Here, the point card." Zhuo Feihong handed the magnetic card to Zuo Luoxing with complicated eyes, and at the same time glanced at Yan Qing who was pestering someone to buy fried chicken, feeling a split.

"Fried chicken fried chicken!" Yan Qing was afraid that he would forget.

"I'll do it when I get back." Zuo Luoxing solemnly promised.

The little witch had already noticed Yan Qing's physical ability in all kinds of precise sword blocking, so she didn't have any doubts. Seeing Xu Qingfeng finished the competition, she immediately said: "Hey! Can you still do it?"

Xu Qingfeng has been silent since he received the magnetic card just now, now he looked up at Yan Qing, lowered his head again, and said impatiently: "Now Zuo Luoxing is at the bottom of the combat power list, I am not on the combat power list, I don't accept your offer Challenge. You can find Zuo Luoxing to fight."

The little witch was stunned for a moment, and stared blankly at Zuo Luoxing.

When Yan Qing heard the voice, he turned his head and looked this way suspiciously: "You want to fight Luo Luo?"

The little witch thought of the darkness on the challenge stage just now, and thought to herself, wouldn't a fight with Zuo Luoxing be a fight with you?Immediately shook his head three times: "No, no, no!"

Xu Qingfeng sneered from the side: "Coward."

The little witch turned her head immediately, not to be outdone: "One minute!"

The battle between Zuo Luoxing and Xu Qingfeng just now took less than a minute, and the spectators didn't even see Xu Qingfeng's summoning of the gods clearly.

Xu Qingfeng's face darkened immediately, and he let out a cold snort and left from the exit.

Zuo Luoxing looked at the prices of daily necessities on the college website, and found that the consumption level in the college was indeed very high. The five hundred points were only enough for four days after buying daily necessities, let alone buying clothes for Mr. Yan Qing.

When he was in distress, someone jumped down from the viewing platform: "I want to challenge you!"

It was probably because the battle just ended too quickly, and Xu Qingfeng, who was thought to be at the bottom of the list, was not strong enough, so someone soon raised a second challenge.

Now Zuo Luoxing, as a person on the combat power list, must accept the opponent's challenge, but he is allowed to adjust his status before proceeding.

Yan Qing was in high spirits: "Yes, yes! I want to buy a lot of food!"

He also looked at the things hanging on the academy's official website just now, and found that it was indeed too expensive, and the five hundred points were gone all of a sudden. Now that someone came to challenge him, he immediately became excited.

Zuo Luoxing glanced at Yan Qing who was not affected at all, felt the spiritual power in his body, nodded hesitantly in agreement.

So the challenge platform was opened for the second time.

But this time, this man didn't even survive ten seconds, and was kicked out of the challenge stage by Yan Qing when his eyes went dark, and he didn't even have time to summon God.

Some people on the viewing platform did not believe in evil, and five people came to challenge one after another. In the end, none of them survived for ten seconds, and they immediately felt ashamed and left one after another.

Only then did the others become wary.

This person's summoning of the gods... isn't it a bit outrageous?

Zhuo Feihong watched for a while, then suddenly walked in front of Zuo Luoxing after another challenge was over.

"Zuo Luoxing, are you going to rely on summoning gods to fight for the rest of your life?"

In fact, Zuo Luoxing also felt this way, as if he didn't need to do anything, he already had a lot of points credited to his account, which made Zuo Luoxing very insecure, and even felt that he was useless, that he didn't serve God properly.

He shook his head in confusion: "I... no."

"Then you go on stage and get involved!" Zhuo Feihong said.

Yan Qing glanced at the hesitant Zuo Luoxing, leaned over and whispered, "Does Luoluo want to fight? You can lend Luoluo your divine power!"

He has played more than ten games, and he is tired of these rookies, no wonder he needs to practice in the training area, he is really good!

He...too lazy to type_(:з)∠)_

Zuo Luoxing's eyes lit up immediately: "Is it okay?"

"sure!"

Yan Qing can use Zuo Luoxing's spiritual power anytime and anywhere, so naturally he can also lend his divine power to Zuo Luoxing, allowing him to use divine magic without being possessed by him.

What Zuo Luoxing was worried about was that Yan Qing didn't want to enter the contract space, and he didn't want to possess him, because he didn't know how to cast divine spells.

Hearing what Yan Qing said now, his fighting spirit immediately became high: "Okay, Mr. Yan Qing, you don't want to play, I can do it myself!"

"Come on, Luoluo! Luoluo is the best!" Yan Qing immediately clapped his hands and clenched his fists to cheer him up.

The people who watched the battle seemed to realize that this time the opponent's Summoning God did not play, but the God Envoy himself was fighting, and suddenly they had the illusion that they could win, so they launched challenges one after another.

Zuo Luoxing stepped up to the challenge stage confidently, imitating Yan Qing's appearance just now, and performed the magic spell himself for the first time.

"Divine Art - It's dark, please close your eyes."

In the darkness, the face of the challenger was clearly visible, and he was summoning the gods in panic and panic, and a virtual image of a god with blond hair and armor gradually appeared behind him.

Zuo Luoxing looked at him lightly.

The dazzling phantoms of gods are reflected in the pale golden pupils, like pieces of gold scattered on the surface of the lake, it is too beautiful to behold.

The blond-haired god in armor slowly raised his head, and was looking into those bright pupils.

It was so beautiful, but for some reason, a bone-chilling chill suddenly appeared in the heart of the god.

A little bit of ink suddenly smudged on the broken gold lake.

"No... run—"

The blond-haired armored god kept staring at those pupils, always feeling that something was wrong, until this moment, the ink smudges the size of pinpoints instantly stained the entire pupils black!

This is……

The blond god looked terrified, fled into the contract space in a panic, and even forcibly manipulated the envoy to leave the place.

However, he was a step slower.

The reflection of the blond armor in the pupils was soaked in ink instantly and disappeared.

The dark space suddenly dissipated.

Yan Qing looked up suspiciously, feeling that Luo Luo had mismanaged it, and it was probably the first time he could not stabilize his spiritual power.

Then, he saw a blond figure catching up to the figure in the red combat suit at an incredible speed, his palm passed through the opponent's chest, splashing blood——

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I used great self-control to restrain the spoiler, everyone can guess freely, and I won’t tell you if I guess right (.)