Fist of Imagination

After 10 minutes, no one in the audience dared to challenge Lei Donglan.

Don't be stupid, you'll die if you go up there. Who would be willing to risk his life on the possibility of passing the level if he doesn't have thirty lives?

Going to duel with Lei Donglan? You might die a little slower if you commit suicide on the spot.

When the time came, an indifferent voice of neither a man nor a woman came from the bright sun above the blood-red granite arena:

"Lei Donglan, the third-year prefect of the Lu Academy, succeeded in the competition. The third-year final exam rankings are as follows:

First place, Lu Academy.

Second place, Department of Maritime Studies.

Third place, Air Academy.

The second-year final exam will begin in 10 minutes, so candidates please be ready. "

"I gave you a chance, but none of you used it. You're a bunch of losers."

Lei Donglan shook her head disdainfully at the crowd in the audience, a bright yellow light lit up, and her tall figure disappeared into the teleportation talisman array in the center of the ring.

With the thunder and lightning, the blood-red arena turned back to its original gray-white color.

After a brief silence, the crowd of third-year students from the Lu Academy burst into cheers. Dozens of two- to three-meter-tall muscular men couldn't help but hug each other and cry loudly, making embarrassing sounds.

There was a lot of discussion among the people in the three second-year divisions, but no one dared to stand up and be the first champion of the second-year class.

Someone in the second grade of the Kong Academy hesitated to suggest to the prefect Yang Yuhu to go on stage and start a decisive killing formation, but when he saw Yang Yuhu's stinky face that was colder than Wuliang Leng CP, he immediately shut his mouth.

If you don't want to be killed, it's best not to persuade others to gamble with their lives at Sheng Wuxu Private High School, especially those who are stronger than you.

"When I go on stage, I want to hear your applause."

Liang De and Sun Xunqiao looked at Mu Yigui in surprise, who suddenly put on a handsome expression like Fist of the North Star.

This slovenly man with oily skin and dark face wiped a lot of oil from his face and smeared it on his few hair. He just relied on his internal strength to strengthen his hair and created a hollow back.

The wooden art guide was concave with a majestic shape. He turned sideways and waited for Sun Xunqiao to ask him secondary questions such as "What if I leave and never come back?"

Then leave and never come back!

I've wanted to say this for a long time, ask me!

"Stop being a fucking idiot."

Sun Xunqiao reached out and pulled Mu Yigui aside, frowned and exhaled.

"You just want to bet that no one dares to be the champion, but do you have the intimidation of Senior Sister Lei to kill the second position?

Save it, you still have to skip a grade to participate in the graduation trip. If you want to go, I will go too.

Alas...it's this season again, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming, but I may never go back. "

"Old Sun, you..."

It seemed like it was the first time Mu Yiqi met this classmate, and there seemed to be a sour taste in his nose.

Sun Xunqiao looked indifferent and walked towards the ring step by step.

Five minutes passed, and Sun Xunqiao walked a full five meters.

Mu Yiqi rushed over and kicked the shameless man on the tailbone with a running start. He knocked Sun Xunqiao to the ground with a powerful and heavy kick and began to stomp on him mercilessly.

"Sun Gou! Give me back my emotion!"

"Did you also bark at Sun Dog?

It hurts, hurts, hurts! Brother Gui, I was wrong! I really knew my mistake! Sun Gou realized his mistake! "

Liang De quickly went up to break up the fight and stepped on Sun Xunqiao a few times while taking advantage of the chaos.

"Brother Gui, calm down Brother Gui, we don't have the same experience as him."

…

"The second-year prefect of the Maritime Studies Department reviewed Shi Yu and applied to activate the decisive killing formation mode."

Liang De, who was trying to stop the fight, heard Fu Di Mo's voice coming from behind, so he turned around and looked towards where the sound came from.

In the center of the crowd of second-year students in the Department of Maritime Studies, Shen Shiyu was sitting on an icy blue throne made of countless crystal pillars. Shang Dongshan stood behind the throne with his hands hanging respectfully, and the others stood quietly beside Shen Shiyu. The left and right sides are like stars over the moon.

How can this woman stand in position C even if she is in a wheelchair? There is no one else in the second year of the Department of Maritime Studies?

"The application is approved, the decisive battle mode is activated."

The bright yellow light of the teleportation talisman array flashed away.

Shen Shiyu was wearing the original white military uniform of the Marine Science Department and appeared in the center of the bloody arena together with her ice blue throne.

She sat sideways on the ice blue throne, lazily supporting her cheek with the back of her hand, blue light emerged from her bottomless eyes, and the true nature sky condensed from the ice blue true nature fragments rose from the ground, tearing apart the clouds in the sky. Crush.

The sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, and then the tide rises and the deep sea descends.

Amidst the sound of landslides and tsunamis, a calm ice-blue ocean appeared on the 250,000-square-kilometer arena.

Thousands of sapphire blue mechanical baleen whales appear and disappear in the waves, and ethereal whale songs come and go.

In the seemingly transparent shallow sea, hundreds of millions of coral polyps built dozens of phantom sea nest reefs in less than half a minute.

With the input of a large amount of strange object blanks, various bionic war puppets began to pour out from under dozens of towering dark blue nest reefs.

In the dark deep sea, the corpses of countless mechanical baleen whales sleep quietly, and the black shadows like monsters in the abyss squirm wantonly among the corpses, which is creepy.

"First in the Maritime Department, second in the Land Department, and third in the Air Department."

On the Ice Blue Throne, the indifferent voice of Ju Shiyu seemed to come from the deep sea, carrying a huge weight and reaching the ears of everyone in the second grade.

This time even the whispers among the crowd disappeared.

Who dares to challenge a head of the Maritime Studies Department who has already built a comprehensive position?

What's more, she also practiced Jieyuan Expansion.

After 10 minutes of deathly silence, Judgment Language disappeared from the center of the bloody arena.

The sun hanging in the sky flickered, and intermittent voices came out:

"The second-year head of the Marine Department, Shen Shiyu, successfully defended the ring. The rankings of the second-year final exam are as follows:

First place, Marine Department.

Second place, Land Department.

Third place, Space Department.

The first-year final exam will begin in 10 minutes, please be ready."

"No need to prepare."

Liang De put his hands in his coat pockets, lowered his head and walked towards the huge ring suspended by the blue gold chain in the noise.

Sun Xunqiao raised his head on the ground:

"Junior brother?"

Liang De looked up and looked around, and saw a group of panicked and hesitant faces.

Ha, what infinite killing field rational people, in the end, are just a group of cowards who are afraid of death.

A ventilation duct repairman named Li once said something similar:

In the dark forest that is as silent as death, there will always be a group of arsonists who light up the starless night, so that those cowardly and despicable hunters have nowhere to hide in the light.

When you are in the dark, you might as well wait patiently. The torch that ignites the night will eventually come.

If there is no torch after this, then I...

A scale-like gray-black true nature sky-lead rose into the sky, and the clouds in the sky that had been torn apart by Shen Shiyu completely disappeared.

Liang De stood in the scorching sun and laughed loudly until tears appeared in the corners of his eyes and then slowly stopped.

When you find that people who are different from you are a group of cowards, how can you not understand that you are right.

I thought I was just so-so, but it turns out that this world is just so-so, and it turns out that you are just so-so!

The scorching sun seemed to burn on Liang De's body. At this moment, he was the torch that ignited the dark forest.

"Liang De, a freshman in the Lu Department, applied to start the death-defying killing array mode."

"The application was approved, and the death-defying killing array mode is being turned on."

Liang De stood in the center of the bloody arena, overlooking the infinite killing field of rational people below the stage, with an extremely unpleasant and sarcastic smile on his face.

"The Land Department is first, the Air Department is second, and the Marine Department is third."

In front of the first-year students of the Marine Department, the class leader, Anonymous, suddenly pulled off his hood and spit out a series of transparent bubbles from his mouth.

Under Anonymous's hood was a pointed and flat eel head. At this moment, the round fish eyes on both sides of the eel head were full of anger:

"Fuck you, why!"

"No reason, because I like it."

Liang De hooked his index finger at the eel head in the audience:

"Don't accept it? Come here!"