The three sea chiefs have strange shapes. One looks like an octopus with a human head and two human legs, one looks like a human with a shrimp head, and the other has a tortoise shell on its back. At first glance, it looks like a human being.
A hunchbacked man.
The human warriors following them were all white shell shells, carried round tortoise shell shields, and had long swords hanging from their waists. Their standard Sea Clan equipment was quite sophisticated.
There were already several students on the ground who had been knocked down. Their injuries were extremely serious and their limbs were broken.
There were dozens of other students who fell to the ground struggling to protect themselves.
But as the octopus sea clan burst into laughter, he waved his tentacles like steel whips and whipped the three students away.
Blood splattered in mid-air.
"ah……"
The screams of the students were extremely harsh on the academy's martial arts field.
More students rushed forward with red eyes.
"Why don't you step back quickly? Sir, the Sea Tribe will only arrest the culprits who organized the trouble. Don't ask for trouble..."
A man dressed as a captain raped the samurai and yelled loudly.
"If you... dare to... make trouble... you will all be killed..."
The sea warrior who stared at the sea shrimp's head sneered and shouted in human language that he was not very proficient in.
"Feng Lun cannot be taken away..."
"We are just a normal demonstration, permitted by law."
"Students, unite, and would rather die than become slaves to the subjugation of the country..."
"Yes, you can kill us all if you can."
"Let Cui Minggui and Tang Tian teach Xi!"
The angry students, all vigorous young men, came from all over the campus, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, forming a human wall and beating the few classmates who had been beaten to bloody heads from the beginning.
Protected in the middle.
"The stubborn and stupid humans...die."
The Sea Tribe, who was carrying a forgiving tortoise shell, had a giant bone knife in his hand and slashed directly and mercilessly towards the human wall.
The sword flashed.
The classmate who was the first among them was trembling with fear, but he would rather die than retreat. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
But for a long time, the imaginary feeling of being torn apart did not come.
There was a cry of surprise in my ears.
The students slowly opened their eyes in surprise.
At some point, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of him and the others, holding the turtle-shell sea tribe's giant bone knife between his fingers.
"Lin Beichen!"
"Senior Brother Beichen."
Surprised and excited, the cheers erupted like a frenzy in an instant.
At this moment, the students of the Third Academy, whose hearts were filled with bitterness and despair, were like drowning travelers struggling, finally seeing a glimmer of hope. A pair of young and brave eyes flashed with the long-lasting hope.
A light that has never been seen before.
Is the long-missing academy legend finally back?
"Bold human slave, don't let go."
The Turtle Sea Tribe struggled several times in succession, but was unable to move the bone knife at all, as if it was embedded in pig iron. At that moment, he shouted in surprise and anger.
"You dare to scold me?"
Lin Beichen suddenly became furious: "You ugly monster, how dare you scold me?"
He flicked his wrist.
Click click click.
There was a small sound of bone cracking.
The giant bone knife broke inch by inch in an instant.
The turtle-shell sea clan holding the bone knife felt an incomparable surge of force. Before he could react, half of his body was shattered into pieces by the force, and he fell down screaming.
The injury was so serious that it was obvious at first glance that it was impossible to save him.
But he won't die for a while.
Life is worse than death, and the screams are endless.
The crowd exclaimed.
Dozens of Beijia human warriors could not help but be shocked and retreated one after another.
The two sea masters rushed towards their companions, wanting to treat him.
Lin Beichen did not take action again.
He turned to look at his classmates and said, "What's going on?"
"Senior Feng Lun and Senior Gao Min are organizing a march to protest against the arrest of Tang by the Administrative Department, urging the two teachers to march peacefully and demand his release..."
"Yes, before we even left the school gate, these people from the Sea Tribe broke into the campus with their lackeys, and without any reason, they were going to kill people..."
"unacceptable."
"They are simply going to kill Senior Brother Feng Lun and the others."
The students felt like aggrieved children meeting their parents, and they complained word by word.
Feng Lun?
Gao Min?
Lin Beichen looked at the several young men with bruised heads and bloody heads who were being protected in the crowd.
It was when he had just traveled through time that he, together with Wu Xiaofang, sniped at the two teenagers who gave him a hard time during the mid-year competition.
Feng Lun, in particular, is Mu Xinyue's number one licker.
In order to win the beauty's smile, he intercepted Lin Beichen early in the morning and threatened to let Lin Beichen crawl under his crotch. In the end, he was humiliated by the cheating Young Master Lin and extorted twenty silver coins.
And then figured out the mystery of mobile phone charging.
And Gao Min was considered a little genius in the second grade at that time.
The relationship between these two people and Lin Beichen is not very good.
Lin Beichen's impression of them was also below average.
After the Tianjiao Hegemony Competition, major intermediate colleges specially recruited students, and some third-year students from the Third Junior College were admitted under special conditions, so many second-year students entered the third-year study courses in advance.
Today, Feng Lun and Gao Min are considered to be the senior students among the students in the Third Junior College.
"You two... actually know how to do this kind of thing?"
Lin Beichen said quite unexpectedly.
Feng Lun's head was covered with blood. He looked at Lin Beichen with a complicated expression and gritted his teeth and said: "Who are you looking down on, Lin? Don't think that you are the only genius in Yunmeng City. I am also a person with bones..."
He spoke hard, but his heart was bitter.
Ever since the Tianjiao fight for hegemony, then talking about ancient and modern turmoil, and then attacking the palace to test the gods, he has regarded Lin Beichen as his idol. It was just because of the grudge that happened in the past that the young man with a good heart and a good face could not admit his mistakes in public.
"Yo ho?"
Lin Beichen really thought highly of this former licking dog.
Gao Min wiped the blood from his head and said: "Senior Lin, please save the two teachers. They are in the cell and are about to be tortured to death..."
Lin Beichen was about to say something...
At this time——
"What a scumbag slave, you dare to kill our people, you are dead."
The Octopus Sea Tribe failed to rescue their turtle-shell counterparts, so they got up and became furious. Their eight tentacles were like steel whips, swinging like the wind. They were extremely flexible, scattering heavy whip shadows all over the sky, exploding the air, and rolled towards Lin Beichen.
This is a sea master who is comparable to the human race's great martial artist.
Lin Beichen raised his hand casually, grabbed a tentacle, and then like a hammer, he swung the octopus in a circle, threw it out, and hit the last shrimp-headed sea clan with a bang.
boom!
It's like two watermelons hitting each other.
Blood mist filled the air.
Bone sputtering.
The two sea clan masters instantly turned into two piles of rotten flesh.
Although Lin Beichen no longer has profound energy cultivation, his physical strength is already at the level of a martial arts master. His combat experience and mental strength can also match the master level. He can kill two small martial master-level sea tribes with ease.
A brief moment of silence.
The crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
The young faces were filled with smiles as excited as the New Year.
After enduring the humiliation for so long, Lin Beichen's behavior was like a shot in the arm, it was so refreshing.
"I killed the person, I killed the person..."
Feng Lun stood blankly in the crowd, then suddenly rushed out, swung the sword in his hand, and repeatedly chopped the broken corpses of several sea tribesmen, saying loudly: "Hahaha, Feng Lun is the murderer..."