"It's not that all the candidates in this class are monsters, it's that they are the only ones who are monsters."
Zhuang Yao, who walked off the stage at some unknown time, happened to be standing not far from Zhou Xiaoyu, looking at Luo Chen who was meditating, her face had long since regained her composure.
"No matter how hard things are, sisters..." Zhou Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, waved his hands with some heartache, and didn't want to watch any more, so he ran to the side to practice.
As he continued to read, he felt more and more that Luo Chen was the protagonist of this era, and he was a stepping stone to show how powerful Luo Chen was in the command system?
For example, would it be more enjoyable to create an intelligent life and be beaten by the protagonist?
Zhuang Yao glared at Zhou Xiaoyu, full of energy, showing no sign of frustration due to defeat: "Who is your sister?!"
…
In the courtyard of Luo Family's Mansion in Yuncheng, Wang Yanzheng was happily drinking a glass of rainbow wine, lying on a rainbow-colored soft seat, looking up at the highest stage above the Blue Spirit World, feeling extremely comfortable.
Suddenly, the space around Wang Yan was slightly distorted, and a small vortex emerged. Luo's father, Luo Zhengyang, walked out of it. Seeing Wang Yan's posture, he unceremoniously sat next to Wang Yan and pinched her cheek.
:
"Has the final started? I'm not late, am I?!"
"It's about to start." Wang Yan's voice was a little unclear because the vital part of her cheek was "captured", "If you don't come, I'm going to catch you."
"Isn't it just a small tribe at the guardian level? If you can't conquer it, then kill it..."
"Haha." Luo Zhengyang smiled nonchalantly, "You can't say that. If you kill him, we won't be able to condense the war chess."
"When the time comes, what gifts should we give to celebrate Xiaochen's admission to the super university?"
"You know how good it is to give war chess and some women as gifts?" Wang Yan glared at him, "Xiao Chen is cautious by nature, and he is a war lord, so there is basically no need to worry about his demise."
"Why are you so anxious to help him increase his strength? The strength can be increased at any time. Before the child is ten or eight years old, there is no need to be anxious."
Wang Yan said with dissatisfaction: "Your lineage has such a stubborn temper. It is obviously one of the strongest branches of the Luo family, but its population is smaller than the main lineage of the Starry Sky Dragon Clan."
"Ah haha, it depends on fate whether this matter can be rushed or not!" Luo Zhengyang smiled awkwardly.
Wang Yan rolled her eyes at him, but she only said cruel words, but if Luo Zhengyang used this excuse to open a harem, she would be able to skin him in minutes.
But Luochen is different. If she doesn't marry more wives, when will she be able to have grandchildren?
It seems now that compared to Luochen's two older brothers and sisters, Luochen is obviously more enlightened...
She was really heartbroken by those two unfilial children who asked, "Can women (men) have fun practicing cultivation?"
Luo Zhengyang's eyes swept across the supreme stage and quickly found Luo Chen's position. When he saw the original aura around Luo Chen that could distort space, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Hey, Xiaochen has entered the sea of origin?"
"Yes, Ancestor Xianli sent a message, and after Luo Chen has passed the adjustment period of the school, let him go to the capital of Luoshui to participate in the training of the ancestor."
Hearing Luo Zhengyang's words, Wang Yan showed a proud expression on her face, and then she seemed to remember something and threw him a crystal invitation.
"Shall I send Xiaochen there then?"
"Okay!" Luo Zhengyang agreed with a wave of his hand and returned the crystal invitation to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan has always handled this kind of thing very well, so he doesn't need to worry at all.
Wang Yan nodded, with a hint of expectation on her smiling face: "Just in time to see if there are any girls of the right age in the main vein, direct vein, and other branch veins..."
"..." For Wang Yan with a "sneaky smile" on her face, Luo Zhengyang mentally mourned for Luo Chen for a moment of silence.
"Buzz buzz!" The personal terminal suddenly trembled violently. Luo Zhengyang was stunned and confused.
Do so many old friends know that he is coming back today?
"Ding! The director of the admissions office of Zhanzhan Academy sent a communication invitation!"
"Ding! Luo Yueshuang, a branch of Beiyue City, sent a communication invitation!"
"Ding! The director of the admissions office of Destiny University sent a communication invitation!"
…
Hundreds of correspondence invitations were sent by the directors of the admissions office of the school, and there are still a few who have some relationship with Luo Zhengyang, such as Luo Yueshuang, a branch of the Luo family in Beiyue City, who actually has another identity: the director of the admissions office of the Demonic Moon Super School!
This operation made Luo Zhengyang stunned for a while, but he could understand the logic behind it.
But what he couldn't understand was why Wang Yan, who had always left part of his consciousness in Lanling, was not approached for such a matter, but instead he was approached by the shopkeeper who had just come back not long ago?
Subconsciously, Luo Zhengyang looked at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan drank the rainbow wine with an expressionless face: "Why are you standing there stunned? As the head of the family and Xiaochen's father, isn't it natural to answer such a call?"
"...Then why didn't you receive it?"
"Me?!" Wang Yan drank Rainbow wine and looked at Luo Zhengyang with innocent eyes, "My personal terminal was accidentally 'broken' two days ago, so I can only rely on you, Patriarch.
grown ups……"
Wang Yan's face was filled with a bright smile, and she said word by word: "For the reputation of Yuncheng Luo Family and Xiaochen's treatment at the school, please negotiate carefully!"
Luo Zhengyang: "..."
There was something in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.
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the highest stage,
Although everyone hopes that time can stay for a while longer, things like fighting cannot be delayed as long as you want.
Maybe you just wanted to delay for a while, and your opponent even overturned the table and slapped you in the face, making you unable to even advance to the final five-person round-robin final.
The second round of the final ended with five out of ten, and it ended without any surprises. In addition to Nolan, Jiafife, and Luochen, there were two candidates who looked familiar to him but couldn't remember their names...
"In the finals, a five-person round-robin competition, the one with the highest total wins will become the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination!"
"The first game of the round robin, Jiafife, versus Luochen!"
Luo Chen's closed eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a look of light slowly appeared in his indifferent eyes.
"Kaxiu of the Blazing God Clan..." Luo Chen whispered softly, so let's test it with 30% of his consciousness first.
On the light arena, Luo Chen sat far away on the lord's throne, and the war field naturally unfolded.
The bigger the world is, the bigger the war field is. The bigger the world is, the stronger the field suppression is.
As long as there is no transcendence of the world's energy level, theoretically it is impossible to completely isolate the suppression of the war field. At best, resistance and a certain degree of weakening can be achieved.
For most people, it is almost impossible to reach the theoretical realm in books, but for some it is not difficult.
So light that it was floating in the air, Jia Fei pulled out a black card from his chest and waved it down.
Countless steel and concrete buildings have risen, and countless lights are shining continuously between the buildings, exuding the feasting and feasting that belongs to the bustling city, completely blocking out the star gauze in the war field.
Venue card, skyscraper!
"Boom!" The Morning Star's light lifted the stage hundreds of meters, and the Morning Star Stage appeared!
Luo Chen's indifferent eyes did not waver. On the war field, the light of the stars began to distort, and countless shadow elves began to appear one by one.
The soldiers projected on the war field will not die if they are killed, but their spirit will be greatly consumed and it will take a long time to recover. During this period, they will not be able to be summoned again.
What surprised Coffee and countless candidates was that from the first time Luochen showed off the Dark Night Army, he continued to conquer one opponent after another, and the loss of the Dark Night Army was inevitable.
Before this battle, at least 300,000 soldiers had been lost.
But even so, Luochen still summons millions of soldiers every time he takes the field.
But this time, the starlight was distorted, and black figures rose from the ground. The number of legions, which had already exceeded one million, continued to increase...
This made Jia Fei completely confused. How could Luo Chen have accumulated such a number of soldiers after he had only awakened the panel less than two years ago?!
"So, you can become stronger only by being unreasonable?" Gafei had a headache and rubbed the center of his brow.
Following her will, cards rose up from all over the skyscraper one after another, with a lifelike golden snake on the card.
Circle after circle of red-gold halo slowly rose from all over the skyscraper, and a pair of ferocious snake pupils appeared in the halo.
Staring at the approaching night elves, the ferocious snake eyes were extremely humane, revealing a hint of cruelty.
As if it were free of charge, the blazing beam of light was emitted from the snake's eyes, constantly bombarding the densely packed night elves.
Wisps of dark golden light are transmitted from the skyscraper where it lives, continuously providing it with energy.
A golden halo of light and a pair of ferocious snake pupils, like super-efficient bombers, madly releasing their anger.
Luo Chen frowned slightly, and the golden war scale appeared in time. A golden light shrouded all the legions, and the bloody war chess behind him also began to fly high.
Bloody threads floated out from the war chess, forming spiritual networks that quickly conveyed Luo Chen's command to each legion.
One by one, the knight gods also descended on each legion one after another, directly facing the continuous bombings, and moved towards the skyscraper.
It is a lair unit that was born for war, and it is also a projection of war. It is strange that they would be cowardly!
At the same time, the soft light of the glowing moon filled the battlefield, and the clearer sound of the avenue slowly sounded, and the glowing moon stage descended!
As the Dark Night Army approached, something not too unexpected happened: skyscrapers moved quickly, quickly surrounding the outermost perimeter into a dense city wall.
One by one, miniature cards lit up in countless rooms in the skyscraper, and with the influx of psychic energy, they were instantly transformed into automatic psychic machines one after another, releasing fiery tongues of fire at the incoming Dark Night Army.
"I'm still somewhat confident about my firepower!"
Standing high in the center of the venue, on the tallest skyscraper, the white wings spread out behind her look quite gorgeous and dreamy against the backdrop of the moonlight.
Jia Fei raised his head and looked at Luo Chen, who was sitting on the bronze throne from a distance with an indifferent expression.
"If that's all, you've disappointed Sister Elu so much..."
The eight-winged Seraph looked indifferent: "Show some real skills and let me see why you are so arrogant!"