Resurrection: Devil Fruit is rewarded at the beginning

The next day, Su Yang was woken up by a hasty knock on the door.

Su Yang woke up in a daze, and went to open the door.

"Su Yang, the freshmen are assembled, why are you still sleeping?" Yan Ziling's cute face stuck into the door, complaining anxiously.

There was Zhao Huaye's deep cold snort outside the door.

"Ah?" Su Yang woke up suddenly, looked at the two people outside the door who were all dressed up, and instantly woke up.

"You stink!" Yan Ziling retracted her head instantly, "Hurry up, we'll wait for you outside the door!"

"Okay, okay!" Su Yang hurriedly changed his clothes and washed, then took the Azure Dragon Sword and went out.

The three hurried to the playground not far from the door of the dormitory.

The playground was already full of people, Su Yang and the others found an empty seat and stuffed it directly.

This playground should be a newly built place, but even so, it looks huge to Su Yang.

At least catch up with the overall range of Pingshi High School.

After standing up, Su Yang looked around. There should be more than 100 students gathered around, which is about the same number as that Fatty Han said.

A fierce-looking man stood in front of the playground crowd, looking at the chaotic team in front of him with dissatisfaction on his face.

Shouted coldly: "Quiet!"

A monstrous momentum rolled up and pressed towards the new students.

boom!
The voice rolled like thunder, with unparalleled vigor, and the killing intent to break through everything.

This voice alone can make ordinary people break their nerves.

However, what was even more frightening was the blood energy emanating from his body, which condensed together and almost turned into substance.

A huge ferocious beast formed in the air and stared at the new student. The evil and murderous aura entangled and turned into an invisible spiritual oppression, intertwined with each other, and rushed towards the new student.

Killing is all over the sky!
Unmatched!

The freshmen present were taken aback by this momentum.

Someone turned pale.

Some people backed away again and again.

Someone gritted their teeth and insisted.

There were also people who roared and fought back, trying to disperse the evil spirit with their own roars.

However, the strength gap between the two sides is too large, and it is completely crushed by one side.

Everyone seems to have come to the battlefield where monsters are fighting.

Bleeding.

Corpses are everywhere.

Fierce.

Many freshmen's faces became paler and they hid behind the crowd, not daring to confront them head-on.

But more people showed their full strength and refused to back down. Who knows if this is part of the assessment!

Su Yang resisted with a dignified face, this coercion was nothing to him.

He has experienced the fierceness of the Juggernaut, the madness of the Hulk, the cruelty of the magma, etc. After all, this coercion is not aimed at him alone. Fortunately, it is nothing.

The reason for his solemn face is that the attitude of others, if he is too relaxed, will he appear too different?
However, when he looked to the side, his heart suddenly moved.

Because he saw Zhao Yehua, including Fatty Han, with a relaxed expression in the face of oppression.There was even excitement and uncontrollable bloodthirsty and fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes.

It seemed to sense his gaze.

Fatty Han and Zhao Yehua subconsciously turned their heads to look at him.

The pupils of the two shrank sharply, as if they were a little surprised.

Zhao Yehua seemed dissatisfied, and with a challenge, he reached out and raised the spear beside him, and roared, "Kill, kill, kill!!!"

The berserk breath rises, as if there is a tendency to counterattack.

Seeing this, Su Yang felt a sense of pride in his heart, compare with me?
I hate other people comparing me.

Swish!
The Qinglong sword in the right hand was unsheathed instantly, the sword energy flickered, and the fierce sword energy shot up into the sky.

Immediately stabbed at the huge blood-red "Jing" character in the air.

Fatty Han became excited when he saw how fierce the two were, blood flashed in his small eyes.

A tombstone with no words rose up, blasting into the air with the air of death.

In front of the crowd, the vicious man seemed to be aware of it. Looking over here, a smile flashed across his face, and then his aura became more serious.

The whole playground was full of fighting spirit. Some people raised their swords, some drew their guns, and some cut out Fang Tian's painted halberd, all rushing towards the sky.

Time passed bit by bit, just when many freshmen couldn't hold on, the vision in the sky suddenly scattered.

All the freshmen relaxed and sat on the ground.

Su Yang was no exception. He was the first to collide with his will, and he was under even heavier pressure.

It is not easy to be able to carry out normal activities at this time.

"Get up, stand up, your performance can only be said to be passable, but in terms of your treatment, it is much worse!" The fierce man shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone, get up slowly, face him, and stand up.

Some people looked ashamed, while others looked unhappy.

The vicious man glanced around and said indifferently: "Some of you think you have performed well? Are you blaming the other students for not cooperating?"

The newcomer below spoke, but remained silent.

"Wrong! If you can't do it yourself, you can't do it yourself. Don't talk to me about unity. When you are not strong enough to unite, then you are to blame yourself! Why can't you do it yourself? When a friend dies before you, do you still blame others for not being united with you?
joke! "

The vicious man's voice spread to every corner of the playground.

"Does anyone still feel that they blame others, or are not convinced?"

There was a sudden silence on the playground.

Because what you say makes sense!
isn't it?Do you want to blame others when life and death are at stake?