Ten Thousand Worlds Academy: Grabbing students from the collapse

It's too troublesome, and I can't affect my plan to go to Santa Freya after the game because of this stupid*.

Duan Rencheng is actually alright, the Dragon King's script lowers his intelligence, this kind of brainless thing is easy to deal with, what are you afraid of?

It's a script like Lelouch...

That kind of script that pulls intelligence, if there is another host with a bright enough brain, Beifeng really doesn't want to do it anymore, so if he calls Keli, everyone will stop living.

"Now! The battle has just begun!"

Duan Rencheng looked at Beifeng vigorously, his eyes were full of greed...

"..."

Now Beifeng really wants to swing this cyan scepter of the same model and different color as Alicia's on Duan Rencheng's forehead! ! !

First of all!

I changed from beginning to end, you evolved!

Second!

Lao Tzu is a man, put away your dirty eyes for me! ! !

Chapter 150 So Sleepy...

"I'm curious, how much power the script has given you so far."

There was a little coldness in Beifeng's eyes...

"..."

Duan Rencheng clenched his fist, and a hidden weapon appeared in his sleeve.

"You are very dishonest."

Beifeng flicked his index finger holding the scepter, and a huge Rubik's Cube appeared behind him...

"Wind of Formlessness?"

Although imprisoned for a long time, Nashida still has some insight.

"Well, I caught it on purpose."

Not only Wuxiangfeng, but several other Beifengs also want to catch them. The psychic talent is finally useful.

"The main thing is that this thing looks good."

The north wind caressed Rubik's Cube lightly, and the skirt was blown up by the strong wind...

The skirt is not important anymore, although he prefers to wear pants, ouch, it looks like a pervert, I really want to change it...

(s: The transition of the Dragon King chapter is over soon, and I keep writing this kind of mindless stuff, which seems to me that my level is very low.)

"Go."

The north wind gently pushed Wuxiangfeng, Wuxiangfeng suddenly became bigger and turned into a huge Rubik's Cube as tall as two people! ! !

call--

The tornado rose from the ground, and it could be seen that Wuxiangfeng didn't want to touch such a smelly thing.

"Death to me!"

Duan Rencheng suddenly exploded, passed through the double-team of tornadoes, and went straight to the north wind. It seemed reckless, but in fact, the hidden weapon was ready to launch at any time...

But the poisonous needle in his hand could not escape the scanning of Beifeng's consciousness...

"Refused to approach."

Beifeng stood there motionless, and glanced at Duan Rencheng, the air froze instantly, yes, it froze in the physical sense!

Boom! ! ! ————

Does it ring?

A good sound is a good head!

"It stinks."

boom! ! ! ! !

Duan Rencheng flew out rolling and crawling, and fell heavily on the edge of the ring...

"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he's about to evolve again..."

Beifeng's eyes fixed on the spikes behind Duan Rencheng, he waved his hand, and Wuxiangfeng stopped attacking.

"I...but...Dragon King...ah!!!"

Beifeng directly threw away the scepter and smashed Duan Rencheng's egg with a mountain hammer...

"It doesn't matter if you are the Dragon King or the Dragon Lady, you're gone anyway, I told you! Damn, isn't a hammer better than a scepter?"

After finishing speaking, Beifeng threw away the mountain hammer...

In Duan Rencheng's situation, unless there is a titled venerable healing talent in a short period of time to treat him in person, otherwise he can only be a eunuch for the rest of his life.

Will the Dragon King script let a birdless man continue to be its host?No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

A red seal slowly emerged from Duan Rencheng's body, and flew in front of Beifeng. The word "Dragon King" was impressively engraved on the seal...

"Surprisingly simple."

The long white dress on Beifeng's body slowly dissipated, turning into a robe that he wears everyday...

"Don't look!"

Naxida ran behind Beifeng and opened her arms to block the unscrupulous sight of the girls with nosebleeds.

"Don't look! This is mine!"

Unbelievable, at such a young age, you will be able to protect food at the age of five hundred.

"Give it back to me..."

Duan Rencheng propped up his upper body in despair, the pain from his lower body almost caused him to have a nervous breakdown!

Gone!Really gone!

Talent has also degraded!

"Why are you so persistent about things that don't belong to you?"

Beifeng looked at Duan Rencheng coldly, raised his hand and sent Naxida back to Wanjie College, then stepped on Duan Rencheng's head, and stepped his head into the concrete floor...

"Wake up, idiot."

"Beifeng! We are all classmates! Don't go too far!"

Seeing that the situation had changed, Zhou Zhengde immediately ran up to the stage to pull Beifeng away, ignoring Duan Rencheng's body odor, and quickly helped him up.

"They're all classmates! Why do you want to be like an enemy?"

"Humph."

Beifeng has never been a person who obeys discipline, and his personality of going his own way is fully displayed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and give-back my things! Give me back my things!"

Duan Rencheng yelled so hoarsely that everyone present was silent, even a little scared! ! !

"Give it back to him."

Zhou Zhengde stood up and looked at Beifeng solemnly.

"You figured it out."

Beifeng's voice was very flat. He raised his hand and spread out his five fingers. [Dragon King Script] was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

"You threaten me."

Zhou Zhengde could sense that he had been locked, and the strange seal with the word Dragon King in front of him might not be able to get it back.

"Yes, I'm threatening you."

Beifeng sneered.

"Boy, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. There are so many natural disaster crown-level powerhouses in the Tiance Academy. Who are you threatening?"

After Zhou Zhengde finished speaking, he stretched out his hand...

"..."

"..."

"You take it."

Zhou Zhengde withdrew his hand, sweat dripping down his back...

Beifeng also calmly put the token into his pocket.

"free time!"

......

"How did you just do that?"

Lin Qingping blinked her eyes...

"How did you do it?"

Beifeng was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand what it meant.

"You know Zhou Zhengde well. He can't rub a little sand in his eyes. How could he allow you to take away the stolen things?"

Lin Qingping was a little depressed...

"Children, don't ask so much."

Beifeng put his hands in his pockets and sat down on the stone chair.

"..."

It's very simple, Ying is already on standby at any time, as long as Zhou Zhengde's hand dares to reach out a little more, Ying's dream can cut off his pig's hoof immediately.

At the diamond level, the perception of danger is very keen. Zhou Zhengde's heart is miserable, and his life is even more miserable...

A student who disobeys discipline will really lose his life.

......

As soon as he entered the lounge, he saw that Ying was playing games with Naxida, and Beifeng was relieved.

It seems that the ability to take pictures of children is not so unbearable...

What is that bad temper of the skirmisher?

"You're back?"

Ying turned his head and glanced at Beifeng, his old shoulders were slippery, and his loose T-shirt drooped down on one side...

"Ok?"

Ying pulled the t-shirt and put the fresh peaches back on.

"The clothes seem to be bought too big, but this clothes is indeed much more flexible than the general's cumbersome attire."

"You should wear some of it underneath."

Beifeng complained...

"Here, there, I bought that thing too small, so I can't wear it."

Ying pointed to the underwear on the table beside him.

"..."

Well, Beifeng has nothing to say, this is the real man of temperament.

Seeing Beifeng leave the room, Ying's face turned red. As a traditional woman, how could she not care, just for the sake of demeanor...

"Aying, you are so brave."

Nasida looked at the shadow with admiration...

"Then... what is that..."