Super Seminary: Marvel Thor

In the tents made of rags, there were bursts of whirring sounds.

At night, under the moonlight, the bright red blood on the ground looked extremely charming, like a red rose blooming in the darkness.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuancyni2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. terms..(Sixth), what are you doing?

Feeling his hair gradually getting wet and smelling an unpleasant smell, Lao Wu couldn't bear it any longer.

With hazy eyes, Lao Wu sat up and shouted angrily, "Lao Liu!"

The surroundings were still as quiet as death, except for an unpleasant smell.

Lao Wu frowned and looked confused. Lao Liu's usual snoring did not appear.

Lao Wu thought for a moment, turned around, and pushed Lao Liu beside him with both hands.

"Eh? Why are you so wet? Lao Liu! Don't you fucking wet the bed?" The corner of Lao Wu's mouth twitched twice, and his old hand full of calluses smacked Lao Liu.

There was a snap, and there was no feeling of contact between the palm and the flesh of the face as expected. Instead, there was an intimate contact between the palm and the ground.

Feeling the numbness and pain in his generous palm, Lao Wu's face twitched and he took a breath of cold air.

"I'll wipe it! Lao Liu, you..." Lao Wu was about to curse angrily when he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the smell in the air.

"Gulu~" Lao Wu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, and slowly stretched out towards the wooden stick beside him.

After groping for a while, he finally found a wooden stick. Lao Wu quickly brought it to him and took out something similar to a match from his arms.

"Bah, bah, bah!" No matter what, that stick couldn't be ignited!

Lao Wu was wondering, "Why are the sticks so soft today?"

Lao Wu clenched the wooden stick in his hand, with a ferocious expression on his face, raised his head, and said viciously, "Lao Liu! It's enough to keep the joke on for now! If you don't respond to me anymore, I will have to break your legs tomorrow." Lose!"

"Oh?" A strange voice appeared in Lao Wu's ears.

Before Lao Wu had time to wonder, a thunder suddenly sounded. The light brought by the thunder allowed Lao Wu to finally see clearly Lao Liu in front of him.

It was unknown where Lao Liu's head had gone, leaving only a body with blood slowly oozing out.

The "wooden stick" in his hand was just a calf. It was just because Lao Wu was too panicked that he couldn't feel it for a while.

Although Lao Wu was surprised, he still smiled bitterly. Then he felt a pain in his neck, and Lao Wu saw his own body.

From the shadow reflected by the thunder, he saw a figure even thinner than himself.

At the last moment when Lao Wu closed his eyes, he saw a sharp ax with blood dripping from it.

The night was still so quiet, and the camp was still as usual. Occasionally there were sounds, but they did not attract the attention of the survivors.

"Lightning System, how many people have I killed in total?" Chu Yi looked at the slowly falling corpse in front of him and said softly.

"You killed a total of 76 people and massacred 35 tents!" The voice of the lightning system is still the same no matter what time it is.

"Well..., after what happened just now, did you detect anything in the lightning system?" Chu Yi pondered for a while and said hesitantly.

"Report to the soldiers of Chuyi! After inspection, no weapons that could cause fatal harm to Old Frey were found in the place you passed just now!"

"The looted materials were not found! I speculated on three possibilities!"

"First, they haven't plundered for a long time!"

"Second, they concentrated all their resources together!"

"Third, Old Frey is lying to you!"

Chu Yi lowered his head, pondered for a while, rubbed his chin gently with his left hand, and said slowly, "We can only believe in the second scenario! No matter what, I need to get the ring back, Old Frey, I'm temporarily No chance of beating him."

"I can only hope that it is the second case, by the way! Did you find my golden ring during the test just now?" Chu Yi put down his left hand, clenched the ax in his right hand, and asked excitedly

"Report to Chuyi soldiers that no small metal objects were found."

Chu Yi sighed softly and said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll search from tent to tent later."

Chu Yi suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were a little sticky and looked down.

Scarlet blood was flowing slowly on the ground, and the fishy smell in the air was extremely pungent.

Suddenly a tent lit up a fire stick, followed closely by tents one after another, which also lit up.

"Well..., although I have tried my best to speed up, is the smell of blood still too strong?" Chu Yi clenched the ax in his right hand, looked at the lit tents, and said slowly

"However, judging from the situation just now, their strength is not very strong!" Chu Yi raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said slowly

"Yes, Soldier Chuyi, based on the situation analysis just now, I suggest you take away the opponent in one wave."

"Oh? Why?" Chu Yi smiled softly, slowly instilled the divine power in his body into the hammer, and asked to the lightning system

"In this camp, judging from the situation, the chance of a god-killing weapon being present is less than 10%!"

The tents not far from Chuyi were all bright.

Behind Chu Yi was darkness, and blood was slowly flowing on the ground!

Chu Yi is like a devil in the darkness, biting people and killing them!

At this time, a few of the tents had slowly come out, wearing black armor and holding various weapons in their hands. They were all 1.9 meters tall or above.

By the light of the torch, they saw Chu Yi not far away.

The blood beads on Chu Yi's ax fell to the ground.

Depression, evil, darkness, oppression...a series of visual shocks constantly collided with the brains of those gangsters.

At this time, a middle-aged strong man slowly walked out of a tent.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a leader. He looked at Chu Yi with a heavy expression and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Yi smiled softly, and the divine power that his body had just prepared suddenly surged.

The darkness behind Chu Yi was illuminated by thunder.

The thunder and lightning on the ax roared angrily, and the blood that had just been stained was instantly dried into red spots that stuck to the ax.

Among those strong men, one or two were frightened and sat on the ground, the smell of blood covering up their urine.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, but his gaze was focused on the axe.