The school competition finally got off to a flying start.
The first thing to start is the selection competition for each department and grade.
Although the intermediate necromancy class is second only to the advanced class in the necromancy academy, apart from Linda, the last double champion, I am afraid that only Nilac is the only one who can apply for the grade.
In several consecutive games, Nilac won easily without even showing half of his strength. Nilac, who wanted to show off his strength and pass the qualification review, had to suppress this idea temporarily. He couldn't defeat these junior and intermediate players.
The little mage, just use Bone Dragon Summoning, or other seventh-level magic...
"If you wait a little longer, there will always be experts. Linda, Nicholas, and the chief students of the departments will always have the opportunity to meet..."
Nilac is not in a hurry. To enter the school's sanctuary, you must first pass the review of the school leaders, then report to the imperial capital, and then pass the approval of the immortal emperor before you can enter. This back and forth will take at least a few months.
And it is almost the end of the semester, and no matter how soon it is, we will have to enter the next school year...
On this day, after coming out of school, Nilac went home as usual. The villa was already in order under the arrangements of two well-trained maids. He met his mother, played with little Nicole, and played with the soul scimitar.
The sky darkened. Then, he put on a black robe and quietly slipped into the darkness.
Taking the letter handed over by Lao Heizong, Nilac glanced at it, and an unknown smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Is it finally coming..."
At this time, Mo Jie was feeling uneasy.
There is a large courtyard at the entrance of the hall, which is somewhat open and remote, perfect for hunting and shopping.
A large group of men gathered in the yard, all of them were disheveled, bare-chested and bare-backed. They were either holding a machete or an iron sword, laughing among themselves. They were the lowest level of the underground world, chopping.
When people take the blame, they are always the first.
Different from the bustle in the courtyard, the hall at the entrance was full of chilling tension. Several rows of seats were filled with well-dressed big men. Different from the usual arrogance and domineering, they all remained silent at this time. They were just nervous.
He looked at Mo Jie, the chief.
Since taking down the hall with thunderous means a week ago, all those who openly resisted, regardless of their status, have been directly killed by Mo Jie. There were a lot of vacancies in the middle and upper levels of the hall, and he recruited a group of loyal younger brothers.
, and soon Tangkou was completely controlled by him. Although his strength was not as strong as before, he was more united.
The sudden change in the situation here made the three major forces at war with each other suddenly unclear about the details. Fatty Luo An was eliminated, and the three major forces lost direct sources of intelligence. Looking at Mo Jie easily killing the madman's elite men,
They don't dare to be careless.
Stopping for the time being, they sent out a large number of spies and conducted a week of investigation. The results they obtained made them extremely depressed. There was absolutely no power that could threaten them.
As a result, caution became a problem in other people's mouths. The person responsible for this matter was ridiculed and criticized by people from different factions internally. In order to eliminate these negative effects, the three responsible persons discussed and decided to resolve it through a battle.
Mojie, show their prestige.
"Surrender or die!"
The three major forces issued naked threats at the same time. Any force invested by any one could destroy Mo Jie. The three major forces united. This declaration was by no means a lie.
The quiet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Suddenly, with a bang, the door of the hall was knocked open, and a figure stumbled in. "Boss, they are here, they are almost at the intersection!"
The hall suddenly became noisy. The influence of the three major forces is deeply rooted in the local area, especially the members of the underground world, and they are even more familiar with them. Looking at the spies rushing in, this one asked "how many people are here" and the other said "Who are there?"
The famous master is here"...the hall was in chaos.
Seeing this chaotic scene, Mo Jie couldn't help but snorted heavily. Hearing the snort, his former direct subordinates were shocked and immediately became quiet. Only a few people were still making noise, but they felt the eyes of the people around them.
They all smiled shyly and gradually became quiet.
In fact, Mo Jie was also worried, and he didn't know if the person he relied on would happen to be away from home, or if he would be too late to come... But he knew that if even he showed fear, then the battle would be over.
There was no need to fight, so his face remained calm.
Mo Jie's eyes swept around everyone, and some people couldn't help but lower their heads. He remembered these people in his heart, and Mo Jie suddenly shouted: "Why are you panicking? They are all children, and they have never chopped anyone before."
?The chaos has become like this before the war has even begun. Are you just being weak?"
The shout made the hall return to silence. After staring at them for a while, Mojie turned to Taylor and said: "Boy, go and move all the things out for me, and give them a good fuck..."
After hearing the order, Taylor's eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled, greeted a few of his subordinates, and walked toward the hall together.
Then, Mo Jie named a few more big bosses: "You guys go and ask fifty reliable brothers to come in and lead the guys!" Several people also responded.
After a while, Taylor and the others came out, throwing down many hand crossbows and a large number of short arrows with a crash.
Hand crossbows are half-pipe products that ordinary people cannot buy. Mojie used all his connections and spent a lot of money to get these fifty pairs in a short period of time.
Everyone in the hall was stunned. Usually they were masters of sword and swordsmanship. Very few people had the opportunity to play with such semi-pipeline products. Everyone was salivating. However, there were a few people whose expressions changed, as if they were surprised by this sudden appearance.
The weapon was shocked.
Soon, fifty big men came in from outside. Under the arrangement of the big boss, they fired their hand crossbows and short arrows one by one.
Stimulated by the crossbows, the big men temporarily got rid of the shadow of the three major forces, and each one looked forward to the battle. Mo Jie saw this and stood up at the right time: "Brothers, do you know why they came to invade us?
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Without waiting for his subordinates to answer, Mojie said quickly: "That's right, he is interested in our Ikament Street and the golden rice bowl for all of us."
Mo Jie suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Without the territory, we have no money, without the territory, we have no women... What should we do for money and beauties!"
Yes, you can live without anything, but you cannot live without territory. Without territory, let them eat and play whatever they want. In an instant, the blood of the big men was aroused.
"Fuck you!" Stimulated by Mo Jie's words, everyone roared with overwhelming momentum and loud voices.
After successfully provoking the general, Mo Jie felt happy, waved his hand, and walked towards the door first. As he walked, he shouted: "Okay! Then go fuck him!"
With a crash, all the middle-level and upper-level executives who were full of blood rushed out of the hall.