Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The audience was shocked.

Mu Yu, who had just entered the city at that time, was only about to wake up for the second time.

That has already attracted the attention of countless people.

And why did Sun Wen wake up three times...

He knows his own situation!

It is completely taking another path. Even if it is awakened a hundred times, it will not have much combat effectiveness, and it will only make money.

But Zhao Zicheng, in the entrance examination a few days ago, was just an ordinary one-time awakener.

This has overtaken Mu Yu?

Be evil!

"Then what is your second skill?"

Sun Wen swallowed and asked.

Zhao Zicheng, who was still laughing, instantly collapsed: "The sandbag becomes bigger, and it can accommodate two people hitting me at a time..."

Everyone laughed.

Only Yu Sheng raised his head and glanced at Zhao Zicheng: "But your upgrade speed has doubled."

For a while, the air became quiet.

It seems... makes sense!

The speed of people's cultivation is getting faster and faster, isn't it more difficult to catch up.

"Okay, since that's the case, it's settled!"

Sun Wen waved his hand excitedly, counting the rest of his life, four people with two awakenings can besiege a person who has awakened three times.

"Do you have anything to add?"

As if thinking of something, Sun Wen turned around, looked at Yu Sheng, and asked.

Yu Sheng shook his head.

Sun Wen let out a sigh of relief.

It's so risky, I almost thought I was the squad leader.

"Okay, you guys rest first, recharge your batteries, I'll check the location of this Chen Feng first."

"Two hours at the latest."

"Locate his coordinates!"

With absolute confidence, Sun Wen turned and left.

……

"I still want to say that something is not right with Yanmen recently. It is very risky to investigate rashly. Are you sure you want to go?"

The short-haired woman stared at Liu Yu with a serious expression.

At this time, most of the bruises on Liu Yu's face had healed, with a free and easy smile: "Sister Hai, do you still remember that when we first entered school, we were all newcomers, and was it our first mission?"

"Ah."

The short-haired woman nodded and remained silent.

"How young I was at the time. Every day I thought about getting ahead, and being handsome was the end."

"But after a year has passed, how many people in our class are dead and disabled?"

"The biggest scam of Mo Academy is the so-called three-year graduation."

"The strength is not enough, the task completion is not high, and you will always be stuck in the second grade. Do you want to graduate?"

"I don't know how many people are still in the unemployed area!"

"If you want to leave your own traces on this human race, on that demon pass, don't fight hard, can you do it?"

"People die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for ten thousand years!"

"Looking forward and looking backward is not the style of Mo Academy."

"Miss Hai, it's been more than a year...thanks!"

Liu Yu waved his hand with a smile, turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared outside the gate of Mo Academy.

The short-haired woman sighed softly, her eyes were a little lonely, but she soon became strong again: "Graduation?"

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the three huge characters of "Mo Academy" at the door, and was a little lost in thought for a while.

"Is this really a college?"

"Ah..."

Smiling lightly, he turned and left.

……

Mexico City.

The most central area of ​​the human race is also the largest city of the human race.

High-rise buildings can be seen everywhere.

Crowds of people.

And in the center of Mo City, a skyscraper is also the headquarters of Mo Ge.

Numerous staff are busy.

methodical.

There isn't even a gap for a pause.

top layer.

The old man held a letter in his hand and looked out the window with a blank expression on his face.

"I don't know how many people will die this time."

A sigh.

Hand slightly hard.

The letter turned into dust and disappeared.

"Old Sun, the defense at the Poxiao Pass is in short supply recently and needs support."

"However, the latest batch of soldiers in the reserve force has only been trained for two years. If we support them at this time, I am afraid that the casualty ratio will be very high."

A middle-aged man knocked on the door and entered.

Looking at the old man said.

"Tell Sun Muyu that it will take at least another half year."

"If you can't wait, prepare to run naked at the dawn pass."

The old man turned around, sat on the desk, opened several files in the computer, glanced at them and said.

"it is good."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, turned and left without saying a word of nonsense.

"Zhong Yushu, you old bastard, you can't stand it this time..."

Looking at the list of reserve personnel in various provinces of the human race on the computer screen, the old man was a little lost in thought, and finally leaned back on the chair a little tired, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

border city.

A thin middle-aged man walked in with a hoe.

Skillfully walk through several streets.

Go to a house.

Knock lightly on the door.

First three and then two, with a sense of rhythm.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged farmer with dark, rough skin and a little dazed: "Who are you?"

"With God."

The middle-aged man spoke.

The old farmer looked around from the corner of his eye, then turned slightly sideways, let the middle-aged man in, and closed the door behind him.

"Where's Zong Ren?"

After entering the yard, the middle-aged man threw away the hoe with some distaste, and spoke with a calm expression, exuding the temperament of a superior.

"My lord servant is resting inside, you are in the god religion..."

The old farmer silently took two steps back, looking at the middle-aged man vigilantly, his body bowed slightly, and he might make a move at any time.

The middle-aged man took out a sign and threw it away.

The old farmer glanced, his body trembled, and he knelt on the ground directly: "I pay my respects to the goddess."

"Ah."

"Let Zongren come to see me."

He is obviously dressed up as a man, but his every move has a sense of charm, even if his face is ordinary, he will always subconsciously feel passionate.

"Yes!"

The old farmer hurriedly got up, held the token in both hands, handed it back respectfully, and left in a hurry.

The middle-aged man entered the living room, sat casually on the sofa, with a faint smile on his lips, and his sitting posture made people dream about it.

After about a few minutes.

Zong Ren trotted over with his somewhat obese body, and stood respectfully opposite the middle-aged man.

The old farmer backed out tactfully, and closed the door smoothly.

"The freshmen of Mo Academy, did you kill them?"

The middle-aged man stared at Zong Ren playfully, and said.

Zong Ren shook his head slowly.

"Oh, you are not as capable as I thought."

"Forget it, none of that matters."

"Recently, I hope that Jiangcheng will be in chaos. Can you do it?"

The middle-aged man covered his mouth and smiled.

Zong Ren lowered his head, frowned slightly, and with a thoughtful look, he spoke after a long time: "Jiangcheng is short of manpower, and they are all familiar faces from Mo Academy, so we can't do it."

The middle-aged smile restrained: "Then what's the use of raising you, a waste?"

"It's better to bury my brother with him."

While speaking, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a little.

There was a faint murderous intent in the air.