"fire!"

Following Lin Que's order, thousands of arrows were fired from the battleship!

Countless dense groups of artillery shells bloomed in the desert, drawing beautiful arcs, and then bombarded them.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Yi turned around and saw the falling cannonballs. His pupils shrank, his feet braked suddenly, his soul power exploded, and he clenched the red flame spear in his hand.

"Everyone, be careful!"

After saying that, the martial soul was released, integrated into the spear, and used all its strength to stab out!

The gun shoots out like a dragon, rushing out quickly, carrying powerful gun power, and strangulating the falling shells.

Everyone in Class 3 took action and launched countless attacks, destroying the cannonballs in the air!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud exploded in the desert.

The powerful impact knocked Zhao Yi and others several meters away and plunged them into the yellow sand.

"puff!"

Zhao Yi spat out a mouthful of yellow sand, raised his head, hammered the sand angrily, and roared: "Lin Quede, how dare you fire!"

Damn it, I thought it was a joke, but I didn’t expect this guy to be serious!

That’s a real cannonball!

If he were not careful, he would really be fried into fried chicken.

Lin Que jumped up, moved several times in succession to the ground, held the funeral halberd in his hand, and grinned.

"Robbery!"

"The geese leave their hair when they pass by, and the beasts leave their hides when they leave!"

"Except for your underwear, hand over all other valuable items!"

Zhao Yi:???

Robbery?

Damn it, this is the knockout round of a global league team that is being broadcast live in real time, why are you holding back on robbing?

Does it fit?

Zhao Yi said in a deep voice: "Lin Que, don't bully others too much!"

Lin Que carried the funeral halberd on his shoulders and curled his lips: "I'm not bullying you, I'm robbing the rich to give to the poor!"

"Please cooperate!"

"Otherwise, I'll spank you!"

Zhao Yi looked ferocious and shouted: "Brothers, let's fight this bastard!"

The students in Class 3 were also angered. Their faces were angry, their soul power was released, and their faces were full of determination.

Lin Que shook his head and sighed: "What a headache!"

"You guys come together!"

"I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want!"

Zhao Yi thrust out the spear in his hand and turned into a silver-white spear dragon bathed in flames, scattering the yellow sand and heading towards Lin Que.

Facing the terrifying shot, Lin Que showed no fear on his face and turned his palms.

The funeral halberd transforms into an invincible pan.

“I love pans!”

The human emperor energy is injected into the pan, and in an instant, the pan expands infinitely, covering the sky and the sun!

The pan fell, and the terrifying force scattered the surrounding yellow sand, condensing a circle of air waves and making a deafening whistling sound.

As soon as the gun dragon touched the pan, it was nirvana and disappeared.

"Fuck!"

When everyone in Class 3 saw the falling pan, their eyes grew bigger and bigger, and their faces were filled with fear.

"boom!"

next moment.

Dozens of people were all knocked unconscious by the pan and lay neatly on the sand.

Lin Que stepped forward and patted Zhao Yi on the head with a frying pan.

"I told you to be more conscious, but you didn't listen. Now your head is buzzing, right?"

"What a sin!"

"Qin Baldy, I pulled them off and tied them all up!"

Qin Feng and others rolled up their sleeves and started to clean up the mess with great enthusiasm!

stadium.

Tang Xiaohu looked at the picture on the holographic projection and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "What on earth does this bastard want to do?"

"You said you defeated people, but you eliminated them!"

"This bastard is really good. He stripped me down to only a pair of underpants and tied them all up!"

"What does he want to do?"

"Hold a model catwalk?"

Zeng Deshuai remained silent, the ominous premonition in his heart getting stronger!

His intuition told him that Lin Que, this weakling, must be harboring some bad moves in his heart.

Qiyu touched his bald head and said in a deep voice: "Principal, why don't we get this guy Lin Que out!"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Tang Xiaohu had a gloomy face: "No need!"

"Be patient for a while and see what he wants to do!"

Saitama heard this and had no choice but to give up.

At the same time, in the ghost realm.

A large number of ghosts are secretly gathering, bypassing the surveillance of Tiandao Academy.

The ghost saint stood in the air, and an old man knelt down and worshiped on the ground: "Saint, everything is ready!"

"Give the orders!"

The ghost clan is the only one left now. Today they want to take advantage of the new generation of geniuses from Tiandao Academy to enter and break out of the cage!

The ghost saint's voice was cold: "Act according to the original plan!"

"Remember, that human must be captured and brought alive to me!"

The old ghost spirit nodded: "Understood!"
Chapter completed!