Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

Seeing this scene, many freshmen in the first year were frightened.

They are not like many sophomore students who have participated in the battle with Nether Sky before.

90.00% of them are a group of flowers in a greenhouse.

Although the talent is not weak, but the strength is low.

Not to mention experiencing life and death, even serious battles, I have never participated in it.

However, they have heard of the name Wutian Mingjun, who is a saint of the Nether Heaven.

So, they hurriedly fled to the distance.

"Want to go? I won't let you go, who can go?"

Seeing this scene, Wutian Mingjun roared loudly.

At the same time, he made a lifting motion with both hands.

In the next second, a series of earth walls with a height of tens of meters rose above the ground.

These earthen walls are like a cage, enclosing many freshman and sophomore students in it.

"None of you want to live, I will torture you to death one by one."

"Come to comfort our 80 billion sons who passed away in Youmingtian." Wutian Mingjun said in a ferocious tone.

"With me here, you can't succeed!" Song Wennuan said loudly at this time.

"Hahaha... you want to stop me?"

"I will kill you as easily as killing a chicken!"

As Wutian Mingjun said, he punched Song Nuannuan.

Suddenly, a huge fist mark came towards Song Nuannuan.

Song Wennuan hastily mobilized all his strength to resist the punch.

However, there is a huge difference in strength between the Holy Venerable Realm and the King Realm.

Song Nuannuan's attack did not stop the punch at all.

"puff!"

The next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then flew upside down, falling in front of many first-year students.

For a moment, his face became extremely pale.

"Boss!"

"Senior!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Zizai and many other freshmen shouted loudly.

Song Nuannuan is the strongest among them, already in the realm of kings.

Unexpectedly, he was so vulnerable in front of Wutian Mingjun.

With just one punch, he was seriously injured.

Song Wenwen, who fell on the ground, smashed a big hole in the ground.

He crawled out of the pit with all his strength, and then shouted at Jin Zizai:

"Xiaojin, hurry up and take the juniors away!"

After he finished speaking, he endured the wounds on his body and rushed towards Wutian Mingjun again.

"Let's go, let's go, we can't disappoint the boss!" Jin Zizai yelled at the freshmen.

"Senior, warm senior is fighting for us, we can't just leave him like this."

"Although we are weak, we are willing to contribute." Yang Jingna stood up and said at this time.

"Yes, we must not leave Senior Nuan alone."

"We are not afraid of death!"

"It's a big deal to die with Lord Wutianming."

……

The first-year freshmen are seventeen or eighteen years old, and they still have a certain amount of blood in them.

"Nonsense, relying on your strength, what else can you do if you go up and die?"

"Boss is so desperate, let me take you away, just because he doesn't want you to die here."

"You are alive, everything has hope!"

"Old Huang, quickly break the stone wall!"

Hearing what Jin Zizai said, Huang Tianba moved and jumped high.

"I, Huang Tianba, will not be weaker than others in my life!"

Huang Tianba roared, then raised his fist, and smashed it towards the stone wall that surrounded the crowd.

"boom!"

There was only a bang, and a huge gap appeared in the stone wall surrounding the crowd.

Huang Tianba is already at the Platinum level now, and his attack power is no small matter.

Chapter 339 A Big Show

When Huang Tianba blasted a gap in the stone wall, many first-year freshmen rushed out from the gap.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Song Wennuan's body fell from the sky and hit the ground again.

At this time, his appearance looked extremely miserable.

Covered in blood, lying half dead on the ground.

"Boss!"

"Song Nuannuan!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the sophomore year shouted in a mournful and indignant voice.

"Don't shout, you will go down to accompany him soon!" Wutian Mingjun fell from the sky and looked at everyone.

Seeing the appearance of Wutian Mingjun, Jin Zizai and his sophomores hurriedly protected the freshmen behind them.

"Whom do I want to kill, do you think you, a group of ants, can stop it?"

For Jin Zizai and the others' actions, Wutian Mingjun didn't take it seriously at all.

"Senior, don't you have a way to ask for help from the instructors outside the Xumi Illusion?" asked a child from a big family who knew the situation in the Xumi Illusion.

"All of our communication equipment to the outside world has failed."

"If I'm not mistaken, we should be in the domain of Wutian Mingjun now."

"In the realm, Wutian Mingjun has the final say on everything."

"When we die, we really die."

"Just like the boss."

"At this point, we can only do our best."

"We try to hold him back as much as possible, as far as you go, run as far as you can."

"Once it leaves the scope of the field, the academy will be able to receive our news."

"Old Huang, hurry up and take the students away."

"Let's stop him!"

After Jin Zizai said a word, he rushed towards Wutian Mingjun with other classmates in his sophomore year.

"Let's go!" Huang Tianba glanced at Jin Zizai, and then said to the freshmen.

So, the first-year freshman gave Jin Zizai and the others a look of reluctance, and then ran forward under the cover of Huang Tianba.

At this time, they are extremely eager for power.

If they had great strength, they wouldn't let the seniors and sisters fight Wutian Mingjun.

The greatest incompetence in life is to see people who care about and love themselves die in front of them.

They knew very well that with Jin Zizai's strength, it was impossible to stop Wutian Mingjun.

They are using their lives to buy time for them to escape.

"boom!"

Soon, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the road ahead of everyone.

They wanted to stop and see how the senior was doing.

"Don't stop, keep going!" Huang Tianba said to everyone, holding back his grief.

Hearing Huang Tianba's slightly stern voice, everyone clenched their fists vigorously.

They really want to turn around and fight for Wutian Mingjun, but they know that they can't do this.

Because, their lives were bought by senior sisters and seniors with their own lives.

They can't let the seniors and sisters sacrifice in vain.

So, everyone bypassed the senior who fell on the ground and continued to move forward.

However, things did not end easily.

In the following period of time, seniors and sisters continued to fall from the sky and hit the ground in various strange postures.

The sound of their bodies falling to the ground was like drumsticks hitting their hearts.

One after another.

Soon, among the many sophomore students, all were smashed to the ground.

Undoubtedly, all died unexpectedly.

At present, Huang Tianba, who left with the new students, is still alive.

With a wave of Wutian Mingjun's palm, Huang Tianba's body flew upwards uncontrollably.

In the end, it fell into the hands of Wutian Mingjun.

"Are you good at running?" Wutian Mingjun pinched Huang Tianba's neck with one hand, and said in a playful tone.

Huang Tianba struggled with all his strength, but nothing helped.

At this time, as soon as Wutian Mingjun exerted force on his palm, there was a crisp fracture sound from Huang Tianba's neck.

Afterwards, he threw Huang Tianba's body out like trash.

"boom!"

Huang Tianba's body also fell in front of many freshmen.

"Senior Huang Tianba!"

Everyone exclaimed, and hurried forward to check Huang Tianba's situation.

After their inspection, they found that Huang Tianba was neither breathing nor heartbeat.

"This time, will anyone save you?" Lord Wutianming looked down at the freshmen and asked.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"If it's a big deal, we will die, so why should we be afraid!"

Hearing what the freshman said, Wutian Mingjun laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... I'm going to die?"

"You people from the Dragon Kingdom killed our 80 billion companions in the Nether Sky. You want to die and dream."

"I will torture you bit by bit, making your life worse than death."