Lintong Military Region

The military commander, who was specially responsible for training special officers, sat in the training square full of yellow dust, and sat under the towering flag.

"Who's the news came from?" Feijiao raised his head, his eyes filled with blood.

"They are from the dangerous village, from the Huacun. They said that when they passed by a piece of land during the day, they saw the dust all over the ground. From their clothes, they barely judged that it was from our military... they were completely wiped out." The intelligence officer whispered.

"Haha, rescue team, hehe, rescue team... This is a death-sending squad, which bastard sent me to the side!!" Feijiao stood up suddenly and cursed.

"Instructor, don't be excited..."

"How can I not be excited? The one who died was my student, my student!! How to tell me how to explain to Zhankong!!" Feijiao was so angry that he shouted in the square.

He pointed to several buildings and started cursing, from his superiors to his subordinates, he was like a lunatic.

The military commanders in the conference room did not dare to show their heads because the instructor had no choice but to fire without separateing the humans and animals.

"Go, organize a team of people for me right away... I want to call people for life, and die to see the corpse!" Feijiao said to the intelligence officer.

"Grand instructor, calm down. They should have encountered Sha Yuan, otherwise even the stronger corpse generals would not have been wiped out." said the intelligence officer.

"What, what did you say?" The instructor Feijiao was stunned.

"It's Sha Yuan, they should have been chased by something, and finally stepped on Sha Yuan accidentally, so even the wind-type people did not survive." said the intelligence officer.

"Xia...Xia Yuan... Why, how could such a thing appear??" The instructor Feijiao widened his eyes, but his eyes were blind.

Sha Yuan...that is hell. The strongest mage in the entire ancient capital fell into the Sha Yuan, and there was no possibility of survival.

The dragon and tiger den, the great instructor Feijiao would not frown, but if it was a demon abyss, the person who fell into it would be even more dead than he died, and he would fall directly into hell...

"Grand instructor, instead of making trouble like this, it's better to think about how to inform the deceased's family. I've checked the information. Zhang Xiaohou is from Bocheng and has no father or mother since he was a child. He was raised by his grandmother. Although his grandmother did not die in the disaster in Bocheng, he has been high and has not been able to survive for a few years... Zhankong's side, I guess you want to tell me. In addition, he has a childhood friend, who should be considered a relative in addition to his grandmother. Do you want to tell me?" the intelligence officer asked.

"Zhankong doesn't know where to go, who will I tell him. His grandmother... hide it from her, such an old man of such an old age." The instructor Feijiao sighed and continued, "Then his friend... I'll inform him if I can't find Zhankong first."

"I said to the great instructor, don't be impulsive. That's the bottomless pit of hell that only how many living creatures can fill..."

"I know! Get out of here quickly, every time I see you, there is nothing good!"

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The Magic City

Cold air swept through, and coughing sounds were heard everywhere in the city. I guess new cold bacteria have begun to be transmitted randomly again.

"Don't you close the window when you sleep?" Aitutu leaned his head and looked at Mo Fan's room in confusion.

"I am in the fire system myself, and there is a small stove next to me. The air is good when I open the window!" Mo Fan sat in front of the computer, pulling the web page casually checking some recent shocking reports about the ancient capital.

This is a world of disasters and difficulties. There will always be natural disasters in your original world, and there are endless monsters and monsters here.

When Aitutu saw that Mo Fan was actually concerned about national affairs, he couldn't help but laugh at him.

Mo Fan turned off the computer, turned his eyes to Aitutu, and browsed her big-breasted rabbit without any trace, and continued seriously: "You just said that at the end of the semester, the top 20 people in each department list are eligible to participate in the World Academy Competition nomination qualifier?"

"Yes, I didn't see Sister Mu's staying in seclusion for a long time." Aitutu said.

"She has improved so quickly." Mo Fan nodded.

Mu Nujiao is also admirable when fighting this woman. Mo Fan hasn't seen her much in the past few months, and every time she meets her, she takes the initiative to talk to her.

The huge force behind Mu Nujiao should finally be determined to support her in the World Academy Competition. Not only did she have two (highest spiritual species, all the magic tools on her body are luxurious, and even after hearing from Aitutu, Mu Nujiao also has a trump card that she has never shown before, and will shine in the competition for the world Academy Competition.

This made Mo Fan look forward to it.

Think about it, the Mu Nujiao is the most powerful Mu family among the four major families in the Demon City. No matter what, it will compete for this important place.

Similarly, as a consortium-level Zhao family...

Zhao Manyan, the playboy, changed his usual appearance and was secretly training without seeing anyone all day long.

Zhao Manyan probably doesn't go to the academy quota, but even if he gets the quota through other methods, he still needs to work several times the effort of ordinary people.

Regardless of whether there is support from the big forces behind it, there are so many competitors as the sea. Without the ability to shock the heroes, it is impossible to break through the siege...

It can be said that for the sake of the quota of this world academic competition, anyone with intention has basically become a cultivator.

And Aitutu...

This rich lady has a big breast and no ambition. She lives a very comfortable life, but because her best friend has devoted herself to hard work in public, she is bored all day long.

Mo Fan is a candidate for the nomination contest, and you can do it without participating in the...

Everyone around him went to practice hard, but Mo Fan was alone, so Aitutu was mostly here to stick to Mo Fan, hoping that Mo Fan could have some fun for her.

"However, I suggest you still participate in this nomination competition." Aitutu did not participate, but she knew this very well.

"Why?" Mo Fan asked.

"You have three votes in your hand. Although it is no different from the internal decision, you need four votes in the end. When you get the nomination, you will also win one vote. On the one hand, no one can shake your quota, and on the other hand, you will not be gossiped about it." Aitutu said.

Mo Fan nodded, thinking that Aitutu’s words made sense.

Not everyone knows what those three votes are coming from. Even those who know about it will probably say that they are lucky, so too many people are not convinced.

Mo Fan himself likes to fight, and nomination competitions are definitely the most powerful people in the entire school. If you don’t step on a few things that are not eye-catching, how can you be worthy of the Xuansnake Armor Demon Tool that you have never used so much and the Little Yan Ji who is finally young?

It is said that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse gives birth to a son who can make holes... Although Xiao Yanji is not Mo Fan's biological child, she has not learned anything else, and she is better than her life because of her own life!
Chapter completed!