my god is from hell
Chapter 76 Mask
The four of Zuo Luoxing didn't rest in the villa for long, when they received the class schedule from the training department of the academy on their optical brains.
After the three of them saw it, Qiqi was shocked.
"Is this a class schedule? This is a death notice."
From Monday to Sunday, the class schedule is full, and the color blocks representing the types of courses are as dense as a chess board, from left to right, top to bottom, without any rest time.
The three of them only lamented for a day, and then began a hard training journey.
It is worth mentioning that Zuo Luoxing's mentor is still Professor Hilde, who is not only a professor of Sherman College, but also a gymnastics teacher in the training department of Rose College.
"Faster and more ruthless! You have to be clear that your opponent will not give you any chance to repent. In physical combat, a single mistake is enough to lose your life."
In the eyes of the original gymnastics teacher, Zuo Luoxing's physical skills were already considered too brutal, and his deadly moves made people feel chills in his heart, but for Hilde, they were not fast enough or ruthless enough.
"Do you know how my eye was blinded? It was blinded by a needle! He poked my eye, and then consciously let down his vigilance, so I poked his throat hard!"
While fighting with Zuo Luoxing, Professor Hilde explained the reason for his blindness with ease, and the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The soft whip wrapped around Zuo Luoxing's ankle, pulling back the opponent who was about to distance himself.
Zuo Luoxing had to change the gun to a long sword that was more suitable for mid-range combat, and held the broadsword in Hilde's right hand, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and his wrist was trembling due to the intense force.
There was no sweat on Hilde's face with only one eye, and his movements didn't deviate in the slightest. After Zuo Luoxing made a mistake in losing his strength, he pressed an iron nail protruding from his fingertips against the opponent's throat.
"I lost……"
Zuo Luoxing leaned on his knees and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped from his temples and neck. He wiped off the sweat and straightened up again, with a look of shame on his face.
Professor Hilde put away the big knife at his waist, stared sharply at the ashamed Zuo Luoxing for a moment, and then said suddenly: "Zuo Luoxing, why were you so timid just now? It was because you were afraid that you might accidentally kill me. Did you kill it?"
Zuo Luoxing paused, frowned and said, "I didn't..."
Hilde stopped looking at him, but cast his eyes on Yan Qing who was lying on the bench beside him playing with his optical brain.
The other party's long black hair poured down his shoulders, his eyes were focused on the light brain in his hand, and his body was lazily leaning on the armrest of the bench, with a leisurely posture.
Zuo Luoxing couldn't help but move his gaze away, and his gaze suddenly softened.
Hilde frowned suddenly: "Is it because of him? Because of your envoy? Why? What does your physical skills have to do with him?"
Zuo Luoxing was startled, and hurriedly said: "No...it's not because of him..."
He was really worried that he would lose control of his body like in the challenge area of Sherman College in the future, and reach out his hand to dig out Mr. Yan Qing's heart, so he didn't dare to kill him for a long time.
But I didn't expect to be seen by Hilde at a glance.
Hilde's eyes became serious, he stepped up and walked towards Yan Qing.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Zuo Luoxing's eyes, and he even wanted to go up, but saw Hilde raise the particle gun to Yan Qing without saying a word.
A dangerous red light flashed in Zuo Luoxing's eyes, and he immediately raised his gun to his mentor, without any hesitation: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
Yan Qing raised his head, pointed the cold muzzle straight at him, and behind him, Zuo Luoxing also stared at him indifferently.
"Fell out?" Yan Qing scratched his head, turned off the optical computer in his hand, and sat upright seriously.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you?" Although Hilder didn't intend to kill him, he was a little surprised by the relaxed posture of the other party.
"It's scary." Yan Qing squeezed his fingers, and continued to tell the truth, "But it's really hard to press your hair."
His hair was pressed between his back and the armrest just now, and he didn't pay attention when he was playing games, and his scalp hurt a bit after turning off the light screen.
Hilde fell silent.
Zuo Luoxing still hadn't put down his gun: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
Hilde smiled, put away the gun, and looked at Zuo Luoxing: "It seems that your physical strength is indeed related to him..."
Zuo Luoxing heaved a sigh of relief, just as he relaxed, he saw Yanqing had a small knife on his neck, which was tightly attached to the artery, and Hilde's expression was far from the gentleness just now, on the contrary, it was full of cruelty .
"Master Yan Qing!" Zuo Luoxing looked at Hilde with a look of shock and anger, and raised his gun again.
"Your physical skills are so weak that anyone can use a hundred ways to overtake you and hurt your Summoner!"
Hilde withdrew the knife and mocked indifferently, but this time, Zuo Luoxing's gun was not put down for a long time.
"What? Really want to kill me?"
"You want to talk to my lord." Zuo Luoxing's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were faintly flickering blood red.
Hilde felt the real killing intent on Zuo Luoxing, but he smiled slightly: "This is what you should be. Always...keep it!"
As Hilde spoke, his body swayed slightly, Zuo Luoxing subconsciously pulled the trigger, but he didn't hear the sound of the energy beam exploding the flesh and blood, looking forward, he found that Hilde had disappeared.
Zuo Luoxing looked around in astonishment, and a familiar cold voice sounded from above his head: "If your physical skills are only at this level, I think, I can turn around and kill your Summoner 1 times!"
After hearing the word "killing and summoning God", Zuo Luoxing's expression suddenly turned cold, holding the sword to resist Hilde's downward strike, and with a flick of the particle gun in his hand, he quickly fired a shot!
"Yo? Are you serious?" Hilde dodged the bullet calmly, at a speed so fast that one might suspect that he had used magic.
Zuo Luoxing remained silent with a cold face, and never held back his gun and sword, aiming at Hilde's vitals again and again, the most ruthless one stabbing Hilde's right chest, almost hitting the heart, leaving no room for it .
Hilde also became serious, a trace of imperceptible satisfaction slipped in his eyes.
After that, as soon as Hilde sensed Zuo Luoxing's retreat, he turned his gun and pointed it at Yan Qing. Even though he knew Hilde's intention, Zuo Luoxing still couldn't help but get angry and just reached Hilde. purpose of the professor.
After two months passed, Zuo Luoxing's progress in physical skills was terrifying. Even Professor Hilde was secretly startled, and couldn't help reminding Zuo Luoxing to always keep his heart and not be controlled by his talent.
Zuo Luoxing didn't answer, but quietly wiped his silver sword, with blood in his eyes.
When Zuo Luoxing was training with Hilde the devil, the little witch and Lin Ze didn't relax at all. In addition to the basic culture class, the little witch's magic and Lin Ze's stealth tracking ability were trained emphatically.
The little witch had lost her temper because of the boring and heavy training, and tried to leave the Rose Academy, but the teacher in charge of her magic class brought Yan Qing, and she didn't need to say anything, just looked at his smug little eyes, little The witch's fist hardened, and she even took the initiative to ask the teacher for extra lessons.
Lin Ze never made the teacher worry, but the thin sense of existence always made the teacher who subconsciously ignored him feel guilty.
After Lin Ze glanced at the other party slowly, in the magic class, he said that the artifact "Gungnir" was held in Odin's hand and was very unstable. He was silently lazy, and was sympathized by the teacher many times.
After this situation lasted for a week, it was exposed by the conversation between Yan Qing and the younger sister who called the gods with two ponytails.
Then I was trained hard by the teacher for a month.
The teachers of Rose College are indeed teachers who can gather crowds to play cards. They are ruthless when training students. They are much more ruthless than the teachers of Sherman College. If they are negligent, half their lives will be confessed. After soaking in the repair fluid You have to continue practicing the next day.
Under such high-intensity training, several people have made great progress, and finally got a valuable vacation opportunity.
However, before everyone was happy, Zhang Wen stayed and told them the sad news.
"The sea of flames on Chihaixing has been extinguished, and the Chihai battle line has collapsed. Everyone else in the academy has their own missions, so you can only go there."
"How can the sea of fire in Chihai be extinguished?"
After experiencing the same cataclysm for two months, Shi Qi was finally released from the laboratory by You Linglong. She couldn't wait to go on vacation with everyone, and then reaped overtime together.
"I don't know." Zhang Wenliu's face turned cold.
The extinguishment of the sea of flames was not due to years and months, but was extinguished overnight by someone using divine magic two months ago.
That was the magical technique released by Senior Brother Jiang at the cost of his life, allowing the Yulian army to use it as a connection point to establish several lines of defense and push the polluters back hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
What Zhang Wenliu never expected was that the guardian fire was actually extinguished by the divine envoy from the human side.
The polluters have no way of summoning the gods, only the divine envoys who are human beings can use magic.
What a...disappointment!
"what should we do?"
Zuo Luoxing took Yan Qing's hand, and quietly looked at Zhang Wenliu with blood-colored eyes.
Zhang Wenliu raised his head and was startled by the indifferent eyes with a red glint in the gold, but when he looked again the next second, those eyes returned to the usual warm light gold, as if the previous scene was just an illusion.
Zhang Wen left behind a feeling of trepidation, and took out five roses from the space jewelry, and his voice returned to his usual calm: "Bring this, in the name of the Rose Academy, as the auxiliary God of War envoy team—step into the fringe battlefield."
Zhang Wenliu paused for a moment, then continued: "At any time, stick to your heart and do what you think is right. The door of Rose College will always be open to you."
As Zhang Wenliu said, he pinned five bright red roses on the chest of the five-person combat uniform. There was no need to fix them, and the thorns that had not been removed were firmly inserted into the fabric.
The dewy budding roses are fragrant and gorgeous, half hidden in the pocket, waiting for the moment of blooming.
After two months of getting along, everyone knew the usefulness of this rose, and their faces became heavy by coincidence.
Shi Qi touched the rose petals on his chest, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Don't you need to wear a mask?"
Zhang Wenliu glanced at several people indifferently: "Masks are not mandatory, and you can choose not to wear them."
Seeing Zhang Wenliu's slightly disgusted eyes, Shi Qi suddenly remembered that the arrest warrants on several people had not been lifted, and they couldn't get along without wearing masks.
So he had no choice but to embark on the old road of the rose student who covered his face with a mask.
Seeing that several people were going to choose a few masks to wear at will, Zhang Wenliu gave a rare warning: "Choose one you like. In the future... there will only be more and more times when you need to wear a mask."
Zhang Wenliu's tone was very flat, but several people still read a bit of hidden deep disappointment from it.
The fingers of everyone choosing masks paused, a little more cautiously, looking at the dazzling array of masks on the light screen, trying to choose the most special one in their hearts.
Seventeen was the first to be selected. It was a mechanical mask with a sense of future technology. The irregular blue lines divided the mask into several split areas, but a warm smile appeared on the lips, like a man trying his best to show the world friendly robot.
The little witch's mask is a ghost mask with sharp horns, two short horns like devil's horns, exaggerated red paint all over the mask, just like a child knocking over a paint pot, the place where the right cheek is painted is exactly like The imprint of a flame scorching mark is very suitable for the little witch.
Lin Ze chose a basic white mask without any decorations on it. It looked as if it had just been taken off the assembly line. The only special thing was that there was a red mole on the right side of the nose to the cheek, as if it was accidentally splashed on it. paint.
Yan Qing looked around, and finally chose a pink and white mask with squinting eyes and a smile. The cheeks on both sides were flushed, like a doll in a New Year painting, but after looking at it for a long time, she felt a little goosebumps for no reason.
Zuo Luoxing originally wanted to choose a pair with Yan Qing, but unfortunately he couldn't find one. When he was about to choose a random one, he saw a mask with a white background painted with thick watercolors, and the strong purple was spread under the eyelids with a pen. Tears are like tears, but the large golden seal on the brow adds a touch of indifference, contradiction and harmony.
Zhang Wenliu looked at the masks selected by several people one by one, and a faint trace passed in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.
Seeing several people choose masks, Zhang Wenliu took a step back and bowed slightly: "May Rose accompany you all back."
The author has something to say:
Everyone forced to work overtime: You seem to be quite free...
——Climb up and let me tell you that today’s update will be about 12 o’clock. My friends came to my house for a treat. Don’t worry, everyone (∩_∩)
After the three of them saw it, Qiqi was shocked.
"Is this a class schedule? This is a death notice."
From Monday to Sunday, the class schedule is full, and the color blocks representing the types of courses are as dense as a chess board, from left to right, top to bottom, without any rest time.
The three of them only lamented for a day, and then began a hard training journey.
It is worth mentioning that Zuo Luoxing's mentor is still Professor Hilde, who is not only a professor of Sherman College, but also a gymnastics teacher in the training department of Rose College.
"Faster and more ruthless! You have to be clear that your opponent will not give you any chance to repent. In physical combat, a single mistake is enough to lose your life."
In the eyes of the original gymnastics teacher, Zuo Luoxing's physical skills were already considered too brutal, and his deadly moves made people feel chills in his heart, but for Hilde, they were not fast enough or ruthless enough.
"Do you know how my eye was blinded? It was blinded by a needle! He poked my eye, and then consciously let down his vigilance, so I poked his throat hard!"
While fighting with Zuo Luoxing, Professor Hilde explained the reason for his blindness with ease, and the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The soft whip wrapped around Zuo Luoxing's ankle, pulling back the opponent who was about to distance himself.
Zuo Luoxing had to change the gun to a long sword that was more suitable for mid-range combat, and held the broadsword in Hilde's right hand, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and his wrist was trembling due to the intense force.
There was no sweat on Hilde's face with only one eye, and his movements didn't deviate in the slightest. After Zuo Luoxing made a mistake in losing his strength, he pressed an iron nail protruding from his fingertips against the opponent's throat.
"I lost……"
Zuo Luoxing leaned on his knees and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped from his temples and neck. He wiped off the sweat and straightened up again, with a look of shame on his face.
Professor Hilde put away the big knife at his waist, stared sharply at the ashamed Zuo Luoxing for a moment, and then said suddenly: "Zuo Luoxing, why were you so timid just now? It was because you were afraid that you might accidentally kill me. Did you kill it?"
Zuo Luoxing paused, frowned and said, "I didn't..."
Hilde stopped looking at him, but cast his eyes on Yan Qing who was lying on the bench beside him playing with his optical brain.
The other party's long black hair poured down his shoulders, his eyes were focused on the light brain in his hand, and his body was lazily leaning on the armrest of the bench, with a leisurely posture.
Zuo Luoxing couldn't help but move his gaze away, and his gaze suddenly softened.
Hilde frowned suddenly: "Is it because of him? Because of your envoy? Why? What does your physical skills have to do with him?"
Zuo Luoxing was startled, and hurriedly said: "No...it's not because of him..."
He was really worried that he would lose control of his body like in the challenge area of Sherman College in the future, and reach out his hand to dig out Mr. Yan Qing's heart, so he didn't dare to kill him for a long time.
But I didn't expect to be seen by Hilde at a glance.
Hilde's eyes became serious, he stepped up and walked towards Yan Qing.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Zuo Luoxing's eyes, and he even wanted to go up, but saw Hilde raise the particle gun to Yan Qing without saying a word.
A dangerous red light flashed in Zuo Luoxing's eyes, and he immediately raised his gun to his mentor, without any hesitation: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
Yan Qing raised his head, pointed the cold muzzle straight at him, and behind him, Zuo Luoxing also stared at him indifferently.
"Fell out?" Yan Qing scratched his head, turned off the optical computer in his hand, and sat upright seriously.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you?" Although Hilder didn't intend to kill him, he was a little surprised by the relaxed posture of the other party.
"It's scary." Yan Qing squeezed his fingers, and continued to tell the truth, "But it's really hard to press your hair."
His hair was pressed between his back and the armrest just now, and he didn't pay attention when he was playing games, and his scalp hurt a bit after turning off the light screen.
Hilde fell silent.
Zuo Luoxing still hadn't put down his gun: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
Hilde smiled, put away the gun, and looked at Zuo Luoxing: "It seems that your physical strength is indeed related to him..."
Zuo Luoxing heaved a sigh of relief, just as he relaxed, he saw Yanqing had a small knife on his neck, which was tightly attached to the artery, and Hilde's expression was far from the gentleness just now, on the contrary, it was full of cruelty .
"Master Yan Qing!" Zuo Luoxing looked at Hilde with a look of shock and anger, and raised his gun again.
"Your physical skills are so weak that anyone can use a hundred ways to overtake you and hurt your Summoner!"
Hilde withdrew the knife and mocked indifferently, but this time, Zuo Luoxing's gun was not put down for a long time.
"What? Really want to kill me?"
"You want to talk to my lord." Zuo Luoxing's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were faintly flickering blood red.
Hilde felt the real killing intent on Zuo Luoxing, but he smiled slightly: "This is what you should be. Always...keep it!"
As Hilde spoke, his body swayed slightly, Zuo Luoxing subconsciously pulled the trigger, but he didn't hear the sound of the energy beam exploding the flesh and blood, looking forward, he found that Hilde had disappeared.
Zuo Luoxing looked around in astonishment, and a familiar cold voice sounded from above his head: "If your physical skills are only at this level, I think, I can turn around and kill your Summoner 1 times!"
After hearing the word "killing and summoning God", Zuo Luoxing's expression suddenly turned cold, holding the sword to resist Hilde's downward strike, and with a flick of the particle gun in his hand, he quickly fired a shot!
"Yo? Are you serious?" Hilde dodged the bullet calmly, at a speed so fast that one might suspect that he had used magic.
Zuo Luoxing remained silent with a cold face, and never held back his gun and sword, aiming at Hilde's vitals again and again, the most ruthless one stabbing Hilde's right chest, almost hitting the heart, leaving no room for it .
Hilde also became serious, a trace of imperceptible satisfaction slipped in his eyes.
After that, as soon as Hilde sensed Zuo Luoxing's retreat, he turned his gun and pointed it at Yan Qing. Even though he knew Hilde's intention, Zuo Luoxing still couldn't help but get angry and just reached Hilde. purpose of the professor.
After two months passed, Zuo Luoxing's progress in physical skills was terrifying. Even Professor Hilde was secretly startled, and couldn't help reminding Zuo Luoxing to always keep his heart and not be controlled by his talent.
Zuo Luoxing didn't answer, but quietly wiped his silver sword, with blood in his eyes.
When Zuo Luoxing was training with Hilde the devil, the little witch and Lin Ze didn't relax at all. In addition to the basic culture class, the little witch's magic and Lin Ze's stealth tracking ability were trained emphatically.
The little witch had lost her temper because of the boring and heavy training, and tried to leave the Rose Academy, but the teacher in charge of her magic class brought Yan Qing, and she didn't need to say anything, just looked at his smug little eyes, little The witch's fist hardened, and she even took the initiative to ask the teacher for extra lessons.
Lin Ze never made the teacher worry, but the thin sense of existence always made the teacher who subconsciously ignored him feel guilty.
After Lin Ze glanced at the other party slowly, in the magic class, he said that the artifact "Gungnir" was held in Odin's hand and was very unstable. He was silently lazy, and was sympathized by the teacher many times.
After this situation lasted for a week, it was exposed by the conversation between Yan Qing and the younger sister who called the gods with two ponytails.
Then I was trained hard by the teacher for a month.
The teachers of Rose College are indeed teachers who can gather crowds to play cards. They are ruthless when training students. They are much more ruthless than the teachers of Sherman College. If they are negligent, half their lives will be confessed. After soaking in the repair fluid You have to continue practicing the next day.
Under such high-intensity training, several people have made great progress, and finally got a valuable vacation opportunity.
However, before everyone was happy, Zhang Wen stayed and told them the sad news.
"The sea of flames on Chihaixing has been extinguished, and the Chihai battle line has collapsed. Everyone else in the academy has their own missions, so you can only go there."
"How can the sea of fire in Chihai be extinguished?"
After experiencing the same cataclysm for two months, Shi Qi was finally released from the laboratory by You Linglong. She couldn't wait to go on vacation with everyone, and then reaped overtime together.
"I don't know." Zhang Wenliu's face turned cold.
The extinguishment of the sea of flames was not due to years and months, but was extinguished overnight by someone using divine magic two months ago.
That was the magical technique released by Senior Brother Jiang at the cost of his life, allowing the Yulian army to use it as a connection point to establish several lines of defense and push the polluters back hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
What Zhang Wenliu never expected was that the guardian fire was actually extinguished by the divine envoy from the human side.
The polluters have no way of summoning the gods, only the divine envoys who are human beings can use magic.
What a...disappointment!
"what should we do?"
Zuo Luoxing took Yan Qing's hand, and quietly looked at Zhang Wenliu with blood-colored eyes.
Zhang Wenliu raised his head and was startled by the indifferent eyes with a red glint in the gold, but when he looked again the next second, those eyes returned to the usual warm light gold, as if the previous scene was just an illusion.
Zhang Wen left behind a feeling of trepidation, and took out five roses from the space jewelry, and his voice returned to his usual calm: "Bring this, in the name of the Rose Academy, as the auxiliary God of War envoy team—step into the fringe battlefield."
Zhang Wenliu paused for a moment, then continued: "At any time, stick to your heart and do what you think is right. The door of Rose College will always be open to you."
As Zhang Wenliu said, he pinned five bright red roses on the chest of the five-person combat uniform. There was no need to fix them, and the thorns that had not been removed were firmly inserted into the fabric.
The dewy budding roses are fragrant and gorgeous, half hidden in the pocket, waiting for the moment of blooming.
After two months of getting along, everyone knew the usefulness of this rose, and their faces became heavy by coincidence.
Shi Qi touched the rose petals on his chest, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Don't you need to wear a mask?"
Zhang Wenliu glanced at several people indifferently: "Masks are not mandatory, and you can choose not to wear them."
Seeing Zhang Wenliu's slightly disgusted eyes, Shi Qi suddenly remembered that the arrest warrants on several people had not been lifted, and they couldn't get along without wearing masks.
So he had no choice but to embark on the old road of the rose student who covered his face with a mask.
Seeing that several people were going to choose a few masks to wear at will, Zhang Wenliu gave a rare warning: "Choose one you like. In the future... there will only be more and more times when you need to wear a mask."
Zhang Wenliu's tone was very flat, but several people still read a bit of hidden deep disappointment from it.
The fingers of everyone choosing masks paused, a little more cautiously, looking at the dazzling array of masks on the light screen, trying to choose the most special one in their hearts.
Seventeen was the first to be selected. It was a mechanical mask with a sense of future technology. The irregular blue lines divided the mask into several split areas, but a warm smile appeared on the lips, like a man trying his best to show the world friendly robot.
The little witch's mask is a ghost mask with sharp horns, two short horns like devil's horns, exaggerated red paint all over the mask, just like a child knocking over a paint pot, the place where the right cheek is painted is exactly like The imprint of a flame scorching mark is very suitable for the little witch.
Lin Ze chose a basic white mask without any decorations on it. It looked as if it had just been taken off the assembly line. The only special thing was that there was a red mole on the right side of the nose to the cheek, as if it was accidentally splashed on it. paint.
Yan Qing looked around, and finally chose a pink and white mask with squinting eyes and a smile. The cheeks on both sides were flushed, like a doll in a New Year painting, but after looking at it for a long time, she felt a little goosebumps for no reason.
Zuo Luoxing originally wanted to choose a pair with Yan Qing, but unfortunately he couldn't find one. When he was about to choose a random one, he saw a mask with a white background painted with thick watercolors, and the strong purple was spread under the eyelids with a pen. Tears are like tears, but the large golden seal on the brow adds a touch of indifference, contradiction and harmony.
Zhang Wenliu looked at the masks selected by several people one by one, and a faint trace passed in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.
Seeing several people choose masks, Zhang Wenliu took a step back and bowed slightly: "May Rose accompany you all back."
The author has something to say:
Everyone forced to work overtime: You seem to be quite free...
——Climb up and let me tell you that today’s update will be about 12 o’clock. My friends came to my house for a treat. Don’t worry, everyone (∩_∩)
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