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Chapter fifty-one.

Liang De watched Sun Xunqiao take out a white flour cake from his pocket and wondered what he meant.

Could it be that he no longer competes with me in martial arts, but wants to compete with me in ideas?

Mr. Liang, can you break this piece of cake from my hand?

If he asked me this, how should I answer? Damn it, I'm not a fan of Sunglasses King at all.

Sun Xunqiao held the cake and compared it with Liang De, who was in a daze, and said: "You want to eat it or not? If not, I will eat it myself."

Liang De quickly took the cake and took a bite, fearing that Sun Xunqiao would regret it.

Cell reaction is normal, non-toxic, um, quite delicious, a bit sweet.

Sun Xunqiao sighed and said, "I don't know what Master and Director Yuan like about you if you let such an unreliable person participate in the graduation trip. Senior Sister Lei didn't kill you, and I can't win against you, so I have to let you go."

It’s a gamble.”

Liang De asked inarticulately while eating the cake: "Senior brother, do you also know that I am going on a graduation trip?"

Sun Fuqiao laughed: "Not only do I know that all the true disciples in the three departments of Lu, Hai and Kong who are recognized by the general instructor and the deputy instructor of the powerful faction know that at the end of the semester, instructor Yuan will use the recommendation power to recommend five first-year and second-year students to skip a grade.

graduation trip.

It is said that this graduation trip is unusual. If Director Yuan and Master win this bet, we can all leave this sword fairy ruins alive."

Sun Xunqiao pointed to the sky and said with a complicated expression: "Director Yuan can't hide such a big thing from everyone. Maybe even he knows about it."

Liang De said with a smile: "I thought everyone came here just for the hundreds of credits on my head. It turns out that you and Senior Sister Lei from before came to fight me for this reason.

Senior brother, if Sheng Wuxu’s cannian or the Demonic Sword Spirit also knows that the master and Old Yuan want to bet on this, then this graduation trip will definitely lead to death. Why are you here to grab this death quota? You can’t live by eating healthily every day.

Are you impatient?"

A wry smile appeared on Sun Xunqiao's dark yellow face, and he said: "You have just been here not long ago, and you don't know what it's like to wait for death.

The purpose of Sheng Wuxu Private High School is to cultivate talents with both strength and luck. Haha, the way to cultivate them is to kill each other, randomly, and keep killing.

Living in this school, you have to be prepared for others to kill you every day. If others don't kill you, you have to be prepared for them to kill your classmates and deduct your academic points. At the end of the day, they will randomly draw you.

It’s useless no matter how careful you are, no matter how hard you work. Which department can always maintain the first place in credits? The mortality rate of the second place is one-tenth, and the mortality rate of the third place is one-seventh. Once drawn, the death rate of those who are killed will be

For people, it means 100%. If we are ranked third every year, at most, only about 63% of the students in the department will survive to graduate and travel.

It won't work if you don't fight. If you don't fight, you will have died a long time ago. It's useless to fight to the death. It all depends on your luck.

After staying here for three years, some people will die, some will go crazy, and no one knows when they will die. Even if this graduation trip never comes back, it is better than enduring it.

I came to you because I want to win against you once and ask the master to give me your place.

If this graduation trip is really related to everyone's life and my own life, I want to bet on it myself instead of leaving it to a transfer student who has just arrived.

Now that you beat me, it means that your chance of success in participating in the graduation trip is higher than mine.

Junior Brother Liang, I will give you a cake today. You will be fighting one step at a time in the future. I hope you will persist in living until the end and remember the core martial ethics of our sect. You must know that if you never forget it, there will be repercussions..."

"Senior brother, senior brother, let's not start today. These souls will talk to you when you have time. Do you have anything else to eat?" Liang De interrupted.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was decisive.

"Senior brother, can you go out and bring me some food?" Liang Dexuan was about to cry, and even wanted to cry.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was ruthless.

"Senior brother, can't you log out and log in to this instance at any time?

In this way, senior brother, I will use my grades to buy it from you. It’s just this kind of cake, pure carbohydrates, no fillings required. I’ll give you 1 grade point each, as many as you want, is it enough?”

Liang De took out his mobile phone, opened his grade point account and showed it to Sun Xunqiao. He raised his chin and patted his chest as if he was not short of money.

"As long as you nod, senior brother, I will first transfer a deposit of 200 to you."

Sun Xunqiao looked at Liang De's rich account balance, shook his head regretfully and said: "It's not about money, don't say that you and I are brothers in the same school, exchanging white flour pancakes for grade points, I don't even think about this kind of business between enemies and ex-girlfriends"

Do it with him.

You still came too late and don’t understand the ecology of Sheng Wuxu Private High School.

Everyone in this school spends all day thinking about how to kill others and how not to be killed. I can imagine that you have nothing to eat in the dungeon. Can others not think of it?

It's just that I, the second-year physical education committee member of the Lu Academy, still have a bit of dignity, and the grain-iron sand palm I practiced happened to be able to spread the smell farther, so I was the first to find you with this hand.

As long as it's about killing people, these people are better than refined flour. The Haixue Department has sold hundreds of death-burning devices, which are triggered by death. They can also be opened independently using the martial arts soul connection. They burn quickly and cleanly.

Even if you want to eat the corpse, you won't be able to eat it. Did you see it? It's this sapphire blue cufflink. It only costs 3 grade points for small profit but quick turnover.

There are too many smart people. Even if they don't see you or fight with you, they can still deduce the general situation.

Senior Sister Lei used the Yuan Shen Resonator when fighting you. The copy remained intact and you were not dead. In less than an hour, everyone in the school knew that you had a way to defend against the resonator. Everyone knew that Senior Sister Lei did not want to kill you, so they immediately

All the resonators were modified into vibration radars, and a large number of people were mobilized to surround the main building of the third grade of the Lu School, just to make Senior Sister Lei sit there and not take action.

Now that I'm fighting with you, you're not dead, and neither am I, which means I can't beat you in a one-on-one fight.

If I still dare to go in and out of the dungeon frequently, and you show no signs of starving to death, then the next one to be rounded up by the whole school will be me, an unruly kid like me.

Junior brother, please wish yourself well. If you can survive, don’t forget the cake that senior brother gave you."

Sun Xunqiao's Martial Arts Spirit silently exited the copy, and a bright yellow halo enveloped him. As long as no one interrupts him within 15 seconds, he can be teleported to the login point of the library.

"See you later, senior brother, I'll treat you to some hard food."

The bright yellow aperture quickly shrank inward, and Sun Xunqiao's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the half-full Liang De in a daze.

Deathbed incinerator... As for students, the worst I can do is eat your hair. Not all of you have hair!

A mysterious wave swept through the air, and Liang De's martial arts soul was slightly shaken.

It is the search vibration wave of the Yuanshen resonator!

Liang De immediately gathered his energy and leaned to the ground to listen.

The enemy is about 15 kilometers southeast. There are three people walking on the ground but their steps are a little sloppy. Their weight does not exceed 100 kilograms. They should be people from the Maritime Science Department.

Students from the Lu Academy of Sciences generally practice the steel-like body-forging method. Almost all their muscles are in the body, and their skin and bones are extremely dense. None of them weigh less than 100 kilograms. Liang De is 179 centimeters tall and originally weighed about 75 kilograms.

Since I started practicing the low-profile version of the steel-like body-building method, I haven't gained weight, and my weight has increased to 110 kilograms.

The students of the Aeronautics Department continue to use Beitian Qi to transform their bodies, reducing weight as much as possible to improve mobility while maintaining strength. Everyone is as light as a swallow, and the best among them are even so light that they can naturally float in the air.

Among the three faculties, only the majority of students in the Haifa Faculty weigh close to ordinary people. After all, there are still only a few students who are willing to undergo semi-mechanical transformation. If given the choice, who wouldn't want to be an ordinary person who doesn't look so strange.

One-on-three, it’s a bit difficult to solve quickly...

There was a lot of noise in the previous battle with Sun Xunqiao, and these people may have heard it and came to search.

I can't expose my position yet, and I can't stumble in one place to avoid attracting more enemies.

Liang De made a decision, immediately moved a black bookshelf, and contracted the skeletal muscles of his body to the limit.

Now he can rebuild his brain, compressing himself and no longer being affected by the diameter of his head. It is nothing more than a comminuted fracture of the whole body and shrinkage of the brain. It can be repaired together afterwards without affecting his IQ and appearance.

After Liang De was compressed, his whole body became the size of an ordinary baguette. He carefully turned on the silent rotation and drilled into the ground, leaving only a hole the size of a golf ball.

A small hand sneakily stretched out from the hole and moved the removed black bookshelf back to its original position to cover the hole. The surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened.

He slipped away and came out again to look for food when he was hungry.


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