Two groups of people were fighting in the distance, which obviously attracted Wang Yizhen's interest.
"Go, why don't you go? Maybe you can persuade someone to pick something up or something." Wang Yizhen nodded.
Hearing this, I smiled knowingly, and then the two of us rushed towards the direction where the ghost energy fluctuations were coming from. As we continued to get closer, the ghost energy fluctuations in the distance became clearer and clearer.
There must be at least dozens of people engaged in melee!
With so many people fighting, the battle line was destined to be very long, so we did not get too close, but hid in a relatively safe place and observed the battle ahead.
It can be seen that this battle is not evenly matched, but a crushing battle between one side and the other. The strength gap between the two sides is so large that it is easy to see who has the advantage at a glance.
With our excellent hearing, we can also hear some of what they said among the many noisy battle sounds.
In the dominant side, a young man with red hair, while beating the person opposite him, laughed loudly and said: "I have long heard that the Rules Department is the backbone of the War Academy, and now it turns out that it is well-deserved.
You guys from the rule system are too weak, you are so weak!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted on the battlefield. All the students in the red-haired man's class smiled. On the other hand, the students in the rules department looked ugly and angry, making it easy to identify their identities.
"Fart, we from the rules department don't value this. Besides, why are your physical arts department's arms and legs stretched out so long? If you even dare to come into our rule department's territory, you are looking down on us a little bit too much, right?" Let the red-haired man suppress you.
The boy who followed the rules of beating said with an angry look on his face.
"This exam is academy-wide. Everyone from the war academy can take part. Why can't people from the physical arts department come?" The red-haired man said with a half-smile: "But I really didn't expect people from the rules department to be like this.
Weak, if you want me to see if you can vote early, I'll give you a chance and save a point in your card, how about that?"
"Idiot's dream!"
The boy from the rules department was furious and looked like he refused to admit defeat. Seeing this, the red-haired man shook his head and said helplessly: "It's really stubborn. In this case, don't blame us for being too harsh!"
"Boom boom!"
While the fighting was going on in the sky, Wang Yizhen and I were talking quietly.
"I didn't expect someone from the physical arts department to come over. His hands and feet are quite long." I complained.
The area of the examination room this time is almost as big as a province of Great Shun. At first glance, the area of a province does not seem to be very big, but it seems a bit crowded with 100,000 two-star cultivators thrown into it.
However, the provinces of Great Shun and the provinces in my impression are completely different concepts!
On Blue Star, a province may only be a few million kilometers long, but in the Great Shun Kingdom with a population of tens of billions, the area of a province is comparable to the Rakshasa Kingdom on Blue Star, at least 10 million kilometers.
above.
It is no exaggeration to say that if 100,000 people were thrown in, they would not even be able to make a splash. This is the fundamental reason why we spent more than an hour and did not meet a few foreign students.
The examination room is too big!
It is said that students from different majors were scattered in different places at the beginning of the exam, but the class of the physical arts department still went to the territory of the rules department, so their hands and feet are really long.
Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to end, I couldn't help but ask: What do you say to Brother Wang, do you want to have a friendly fight?"
Wang Yizhen nodded and asked: "Who do you want to help?"
"Help the class in the rules department. If you want to help, help the disadvantaged. It's better to provide help in times of need than to add icing on the cake. Besides, we should help each other if we are from the rule department. If we help the physical arts department, if the news gets out, we will inevitably be in trouble.
We are at a disadvantage in terms of public opinion, what do you think?" I suggested.
"It's pretty much what you thought."
Wang Yizhen glanced at me appreciatively, then he stood up, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and said word by word: "One more thing, I really hate what the red-haired boy said, what is the rule system?
Weak people, what do you mean the rules system is like a crane??"
"Today I'm going to let him have a taste of the Iron Fist of Justice from the students of the Rules Department!"
Hearing this, I suddenly felt the blood boiling in my body, and a long-lost fighting spirit rose from my body.
It is said that the rules department of Zhanyuan is weak, while other departments are strong. There are even rumors that the rules department is the weakest of Zhanyuan, while the real elites of Guiyuan are in the other departments.