Super Seminary: Marvel Thor

Surrounded by ancient Western buildings, the pool in the middle is filled with a layer of mist. Lin Shuang closed her eyes tightly and sat quietly in the bright red pool.

The blood in the pool was centered on Lin Shuang and kept moving towards the middle.

Lin Shuang seemed to be in a dream at this time, constantly recalling what happened after meeting Chu Yi in his mind.

Her dark hair was scattered with the blood, her delicate face showed an elegant smile, and her lotus-like white arms floated on the water.

Meet the spring breeze in April

Moisturizing summer sweetness in June

To accompany the high autumn and full eight months

Momo winter protects October

Lin Shuang was in the pool, looking at the memories in his mind, thinking silently in his heart, Chu Yi was going well.

The beauty of the pool, the green grass blown by the wind, and the dilapidated buildings around it. Everything was made more beautiful by the fairy-like Lin Shuang's smile, which was like the finishing touch.

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I don’t know how long time has passed. Every day, Angel Yan would find an opportunity to tease Chu Yi and his group.

The Barbarian King and his attendants were still crying sadly at first. Then slowly, the Barbarian King picked up his big knife and slashed the demons crazily.

"Well, the weather is pretty good today." Chu Yi casually used the hammer in his hand to smash the demon rushing towards him.

Yan sat directly on the green grass, folded his white wings, and looked at Chu Yi nonchalantly. The demons around him rushed towards him and were killed in an instant.

"You damn demons!" The Barbarian King looked at a demon, holding a big knife in his hand, and took two steps forward quickly. Then, he knocked down the demon in one fell swoop, and then chopped him randomly.

After the Barbarian King finished chopping, he walked back while panting, gave the sword in his hand to the attendant, and sat down directly.

"Thunder, the thundering god of war. I..., I said...how did those demons appear?" The Barbarian King panted and looked at Yan in confusion and asked.

Yan sneered, flattening one thigh and folding the other. Yan turned to look at the Barbarian King and said, "Uh-huh, didn't I say that it was created by the most evil devil in your mouth."

"But...but, I'm a little curious about how he created it. When he came, wasn't there only one?" The Barbarian King put his hand on his chest and his breathing gradually calmed down.

"That red sword in his hand, every time he kills some of your clansmen, one of them may turn into a demon." Yan raised the corner of his mouth, pulled up the green grass on the ground, and said nonchalantly

The Barbarian King was stunned and said with a trembling voice, "In other words, all the people I killed were..."

"That's right, those you killed were all your "people", even though they were dead." Yan threw the grass in his hands to the ground, then clapped his hands and replied

The Barbarian King lowered his head and was silent for a while, his body shaking constantly, and tears falling like rain.

After these days of training, Barbarian King did not cry out. Although he did not know if his tears had dried up, he still truly had a great heart.

After a while, the Barbarian King stood up from the grass, walked to the corpses of the demons, and dragged the corpses of the demons up.

His attendants dug a big hole in the green grass. The barbarian king put the corpses in.

With a splash, the Barbarian King knelt in front of the pit and used his calloused hands to push the soil towards the pit.

The dead are dead, but the living are still alive.

Eat earth all your life, and you will end up in the earth.

The Barbarian King raised his head to the sky and roared, "Ahhhhhhhh!"

The originally sunny weather suddenly began to rain lightly, and the rain kept dripping on the barbarian king's determined cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yi couldn't help but feel a little sad, and said to Yan who was looking at him, "Why did you tell him?"

"Humph, as a king, his country is gone and he is still crying and dreaming of relying on the two of us to help him avenge him." Yan said with disdain.

"But...but he believes in us." Chu Yi was a little confused, put away the hammer in his hand, and said doubtfully

"He believes in your principal, not me."

"But didn't we come here to help him?"

"Yes! But now, I am also helping him!" Yan turned his head and spread his white wings. He didn't know whether he was shielding Xiaoyu or himself.

"This rain is a bit salty, it seems like... tears?"