Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

After so many years, the Bei family has produced another peerless genius, how could he not be excited!
Seeing Beihan's move, Fang Ping and the others suspended their hearts once again.

"Isn't this too outrageous? The bosses are fighting like gods!"

After all, they can only make a simple use of awakening ability.

But now, no matter Lin Hao or Beihan, their understanding of supernatural powers is much better than those of them.

"Element, coking!" Lin Hao thought to himself.

The next moment, the original holy light on his body also turned into a high-temperature flame.

The snow that was originally pressed on his body also began to melt.

"Burn me!"

At this moment, a large flame ignited on the stage, and the flame merged with the ice, releasing a large amount of water mist and steam.

Beihan, who was still in the upper hand just now, at this moment, whether it was several phantoms or the main body, were all contaminated by flames and melted quickly.

At this moment, flames also appeared on Bei Hanzhen's body. Seeing this, Lin Hao hurriedly controlled his own ability to retract the flames, even though Lin Hao retracted them quickly.

The primordial energy awakening battle suit on Beihan's body was still burned a lot.

A large area of ​​exposed skin was also burned to varying degrees, his blue hair was burnt and coked, and Beihan's originally fair face was also darkened, making him look very embarrassed.

"I lost." Beihan also smiled.

Then he stood up, without the previous obsession, looked at Lin Hao and said, "Thank you just now, I have benefited a lot from the competition with you."

He knew that thanks to Lin Hao stopping in time, otherwise he might have been burned even more. Although he was in a mess now, he did not cause any substantial damage.

Hearing that Beihan conceded defeat, the audience was shocked.

One must know that Bei Han, the son of the principal of No. [-] Middle School who was the most favored before, had already conceded defeat. How strong is Lin Hao?

"As expected of S, it's too strong!"

"Brother Lin is awesome!"

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience went crazy.

Especially many beauties.

Ask around if anyone knows Lin Hao, and want to add his contact information.

After all, Lin Hao is so handsome and powerful. Although he was crazy before, now it seems that he has the capital of being crazy, and he also behaves like a strong man on stage. Every time he clicks to the end, Didn't mean to hurt anyone.

"Father, I lost." Bei Han walked to Bei Dong Han's side, his eyes were a little lost.

After all, in this case, the mentality of winning and losing is naturally different.

Bei Han thought that the stern Bei Donghan would reprimand him, but unexpectedly, Bei Donghan patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said, "You performed well, I don't blame you, if it were me back then, I would have lost."

Then Bei Donghan looked at Lin Aicai and laughed and said, "Aicai, I didn't expect you to finally pick up a treasure from No. [-] Middle School after so many years. Lin Hao is indeed very strong. Haha, I lost in No. [-] Middle School, and I was convinced that I lost. "

As soon as Bei Donghan finished speaking, most of the students in No. [-] Middle School were convinced. After all, the strength of Beihan was obvious to all. Those who could represent the school in the competition were all selected by the school in advance. There are challenges.

It can only be said that Lin Hao is really strong. For No. [-] Middle School, it is not a shame to admit that others are strong in order to make better progress.

"Which one of you still has challenges, go ahead." Bei Donghan continued.

Although he lost, his face was still very happy. After all, he had seen the big world. There was nothing he could do about this kind of loss. After all, Lin Hao's strength did not belong to the small place of Shucheng. It is not the same dimension as Beihan and the others.

"Second Middle School?" Lin Aicai also looked at Lin Pingzhidao.

Du Mengru and Xu Zhi looked at the two principals, Lin Pingzhi and Lin Aicai, and shook their heads vigorously. They didn't want to fight at first, and they didn't want to fight now.

As for the training resources that Lin Pingzhi promised, it doesn't matter if there is more or less. If the two of them go up now, it will be a joke.

"Then if you don't get in, then this year's No. [-] is my No. [-] middle school?"

Seeing that no one around had spoken for a long time, Lin Aicai smiled and said.

Although the surface is as stable as an old dog, but the heart is a group of happy people.

After all, for so many years, she couldn't touch the buttocks of the top three, and now she actually became the first one, Lin Aicai's heart was so happy that it blossomed.

But the next moment, someone stood up.

"Principal of the third middle school, the poor monk wants to give it a try."

Seeing someone stand up, Lin Aicai was taken aback, why didn't the students play their cards according to the routine this year.

Then he looked at the young man who was standing still, with an immature look on his face, but his expression was as plain as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

Lin Aicai's old face instantly changed, why is this plague god?