To be honest, Qinggong didn't think that the 'item' could beat 'schoo1', even though they asked 'o1et' for help in advance.

After all, the battle between the Ancient Tribe still depends on the duel of high-end combat power. If you ignore the two abilities, the enhanced 'item' is enough to beat the entire 'schoo1', but once the Emperor Yuangen is counted, the winning rate of the battle will be changed instantly.

Although there are eight 1eve15 students in the school city now, Qinggong knows that except for himself, there is a huge gap between the first and second places and the five people behind.

To give a brief description, it is like an exam. People over 90 can get the title of 1eve15. Yifang Pass and Emperor Gungen scored the full score. Mikoto did a multiple-choice question wrong, while Mai Ye wrote a less answer step than Mikoto...

In fact, this metaphor is not very appropriate. Mikoto and others have only been able to achieve this score after working hard, while Yifang and Emperor Yuangen of the two were only 100 points in the test paper. In this way, the difference can be seen at a glance. The choking and scattering novel 的后|~~.

As for Qinggong himself, he has never considered himself in it. He is cheating...

Perhaps among the eight people, besides the Yuangen Emperor of the Qing Palace, there is also a shaved military tyrant who knows the answer in advance, but the remaining four people are really much worse than the previous ones.

So the Qing Palace has never taken Mai Ye seriously, just like the attitude of Emperor Yuangen toward Mai Ye. Perhaps, in his opinion, the collision between Emperor Yuangen and Mai Ye was just a matter of playing with a furry kitten. The kitten may have the chance to scratch him twice, but once he recognizes it, Mai Ye is no match at all.

"With this level, is Mai Ye the main attack?" Qing Gong focused his senses for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Well, the guy, the Emperor Yuangen, is in a hurry to leave?"

"Maybe, I should go up and take a look?" Qing Gong pondered his chin, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang, and when he saw the caller, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

Tuyumen?

On the ground.

Bu Shudixin stood quietly at the entrance of the passage, as if she had experienced the battle. Her white coat was stained with some dust and black smoke, and a few blue streaks were stuck on her forehead, making her look a little embarrassed, but her eyes were still as calm as usual.

Looking at the exit on the other end, a deep faint light flashed in Bu Shudixin's eyes. Around her, several researchers with dazed expressions were shaking against the wall, while some fell to the ground.

At the exit not far from her, a girl in a dress existed a few seconds ago.

"Do you use the remaining researchers in the institute to attack me..." Bu Shudixin whispered softly, but did not rush to chase me. "This person's ability... is very interesting."

"I have seen a few people with great spiritual power at level 1eve14." Bu Shudixin waved his hand and several researchers fell to the ground and fell into a coma. "But there are not many people like this who can make people feel good about it inexplicably."

"'Psychological Rules'..." Bu Shu Dixin sighed slightly tiredly, "Denote the 'inner distance' between two people with numbers, and adjust the distance between himself and others at will... Unfortunately, you bumped into me."

Although it is not very certain, Bu Shu Dixin also roughly guessed the role of "psychological regulations". By adjusting the distance between you and others' hearts, you can quietly affect others' moods, thus producing many magical effects, such as eliminating hostility, strengthening favorable feelings, and even peeking into other people's thoughts by getting close to others' hearts, etc. It is a very troublesome skill.

But it was very unlucky. The girl in the dress collided with Bu Shu Texin.

Bu Shu Dixin's skill "spiritual strengthening" is to make people strengthen a certain part of their known parts in their hearts, thereby completing various actions. In other words, as long as Bu Shu Dixin always uses his ability to strengthen the idea that "the person in front of him is the enemy", no matter how the girl in the dress adjusts, it will not be able to affect Bu Shu Dixin's attitude towards her. Over time, under the influence of being unable to fight and Bu Shu Dixin's ability intentionally or unintentionally, the girl in the dress has become increasingly strong and strong in her negative thoughts, so she finally chose to give up the battle and leave.

After the girl in the dress left, Bu Shutixin checked the surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger behind her. Then he took a deep breath, took out a pistol from his white coat pocket, skillfully replaced it with a row of magazines, and then pushed open the door and walked out with a little vigilance.

But at this moment, a violent vibration suddenly came, accompanied by a violent roar, which made Bu Shu Dixin's expression suddenly change, and a look of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"That direction..."

Three underground floors.

"Hu...Hu..." Franda gasped heavily, and a hint of horror flashed in her eyes as she looked at the slender figure not far away.

"This guy...is too strong!"

Not far from her, a rumbling sound broke out, and a wall burst out. The figure of the Juanqi's favorite jumped out of it. Her pretty and tender face was full of solemnity. Her clothes were covered with dust at this time, and there were several tiny wounds on her body from time to time, with a hint of red.

"Is this the second place 'Weiyuan material'..." Juanqi liked to look at the figure, and his tone was slightly trembling, "It's really strong."

"At this time you still have the intention to talk about your strange mouth habits." Franda rolled her eyes and tried hard to lift her sore arms. With her wrists turned, the lighter appeared in her hand again, but this time, there was no fire line to let her light up.

In this operation, the "schoo1" people arrived first in the Granular Engineering Research Institute. The "item" arrived in a hurry and started the war. Franda had no time to arrange it here, which also reduced her combat power invisibly.

"Gungen Emperor!" In front of Franda and the Sword Banner, Mai Ye's somewhat embarrassed figure slowly stood up. Most of her exquisite makeup was destroyed at this time, but she still stared at the figure not far away, "Put down that thing!"

"oh?"

Hearing this sentence, the figure smiled.

It was a boy, whose height was nearly 18o, which made him look very slender. His handsome face and a head of gold gave the boy a faint aristocratic atmosphere. He was wearing a famous brand-name brown suit, and he didn't look like a ruthless Anbu organization leader, but rather like a noble young man.

A faint smile hangs on the corner of the boy's mouth. This smile gives people a sense of confidence to control everything. The only thing that doesn't match his appearance is that he has a gloomy look that only those who walk on the dark side of society for a long time can see it.

This young man is no other person, he is the second-ranked 1eve15 abilities in the school city, "Weiyuan Material" Yuangen Emperor!

"I admire the woman who dares to pursue me." The boy looked at Mai Ye Chenli with an angry look not far away, and his eyes flashed with a frivolous look, and then he sneered, "But it's a pity."

Hearing the word "What a pity", Mai Ye's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"If those two guys were here, there might be hope to stop them." Emperor Yugen smiled coldly, "But it's too late now."

"I've got the stuff." The corner of his mouth slowly curled up, "As for you, I have been playing with you for so long, and it's time to have fun. I'm..."

"There are still important things to be done!"

As the boy whispered, a faint white light slowly lit up behind the boy, and piece of pure white feathers quietly filled the entire space. Then, under Mai Ye's horrified gaze, the white light burst into pieces!

Six pure white wings quietly spread behind the boy, and against the holy white light, they were as gentle as angel's wings, but everyone present knew that this was not a wing of compassion, but a feather of steel that could tear everything apart!

The next moment, it was like invincible wings that penetrated through the entire basement!
Chapter completed!