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Chapter 217 The Sword of Flowing Flames

Walled City College, Black Church.

Osuna sat on the deep purple throne and looked at the elite members below, feeling a little prouder in her heart.

Ever since Lorraine Hill and Bu Mansha broke into the church that day, she learned from the painful experience and began to select some elite members of the club. With the resources at hand, coupled with the guidance and strengthening of the power seeds, the recent achievements of these students Their strength has also broken through one after another, and some from the early stage of Sequence 6 have quickly entered the late stage of Sequence 6, and are constantly approaching a perfect and stable state, with their combat effectiveness nearly doubled.

In the past, this level could only be achieved by the top few students who were about to graduate, and more people would stay in the early and middle stages of Sequence 6.

The so-called perfect stable state means that before reaching this level, you must constantly improve your extraordinary core and make up for various previous shortcomings and loopholes. Only in this way can you have an extremely solid foundation to advance to extraordinary sequence 7.

Five geniuses wearing various clothes and different expressions stood in front of Osuna. Each of them was in the late stage of Sequence 6, but their excellent natural abilities made each of them have a strength close to that of Sequence 7. .

The emergence of these geniuses finally made Osuna feel proud and at ease again.

Lorraine, Bumantha, no matter how powerful you are, you are just two people. Now I have five geniuses with the same strength as you gathered under my command, hehehe.

She suppressed the pride in her heart, remained arrogant on the outside, and asked the vice-president beside her, "How are the new members of the club doing recently?"

"This..." After hesitating for a moment, the vice-president next to him said with a hint of guilt.

"I'm sorry, Lady Osuna."

"Southern Bridge College adheres to militarized management, and it is difficult for our people to move around as they please. Although the tower in the north is making good progress, some members said that there are societies similar to ours across the street."

"Don't worry about this. He will do his thing and I will do ours, as long as there is no direct conflict."

"The central school building has attracted many new members, but there are not many people in their college, and the number they can get is also very limited."

"As for Temple College, progress there is very slow."

Although Osuna was a little dissatisfied after hearing this, she did not reprimand her at this moment, because the students of Temple Academy had a deeper understanding of the soul realm, and many of them themselves were clergy, and they knew very little about methods such as preaching. More and more vigilance.

"I'll leave the Temple Academy alone for the time being. How has the natural sequence of the Walled City Academy expanded recently?" She decided to integrate internally before officially participating in the Academy Competition. This is the most important thing.

"this...."

"Why, can't you handle this kind of thing?" Osuna asked a little unhappy.

"We have worked very hard, but they also started to join together to resist." The vice president's back began to sweat, and there was a bit of nervousness in his voice.

However, at this time, Osuna did not want to listen to these so-called reasons. The so-called mediocre reasons were always endless. She only wanted to see the tangible result, that is, the Walled City Academy was unified in her hands, and all belonged to and obeyed. a voice.

"Lord Osuna, I'll leave this matter to you." At this moment, a young man with hair like a fiery red lion's mane stood up from below. He was strong and had a long red-tassel knife on his waist. Although Her hair is fiery red, but her clothes and appearance are indeed completely oriental.

Osuna, who was a little upset at first, felt very happy when she saw this person taking the initiative to stand up. She now had a capable person who understood her thoughts.

"good!"

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Two days later, the Walled City Academy, the high house in the forest in the forest by the lake.

Dark brown wooden houses loomed in the forest, revealing the dark green roof above, as well as the stilts and supports below the house. The dense elm branches and leaves in the forest surrounded these houses, making them appear somewhat quiet.

However, at this moment, the tranquility was broken.

A young man wearing a white robe with red stripes appeared in front of the forest house, followed by a group of members dressed in black.

With long hair as red as a lion's mane hanging on his shoulders, the young man looked playfully at the group of wooden houses in front of him, revealing hidden prying eyes. Faced with such a situation, the young man did not care at all, but put his right hand Press it on the handle of the knife and stand quietly.

A dull and depressing aura slowly emerged from his body, making everyone in the room a little anxious.

"What should I do? The other party is not kind."

"He is followed by nearly 20 Sequence 6s. We will definitely not be able to defeat him."

"What should we do? The president is not here either."

"what to do...."

...

"Ask for help." One of them decided.

"Who are you looking for? Who dares to provoke the 'Black Veil' now?" A student next to him was a little discouraged.

"No, there are still people who dare to face them, in a room in the Black Swan Castle..." a student whispered.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, I'll cover you." A student in front saw a cold light coming from the opponent's scabbard and shouted anxiously.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The leading red-haired young man had already drawn his knife.

A blazing and dazzling fire emerged from the scabbard. Before anyone could see it clearly, the arc of the flames directly separated the forest with a radius of nearly a kilometer. Rows of trees were cut off and fell, and the wooden houses hiding the students also collapsed. Most of the roof was cut off and the roof was completely scattered. The students hiding inside were completely exposed to the sun and everyone's sight.

They are all members of the 'Jungle Bow' club, but there are not many Sequence 6 students in the club, only 6.

Arrows entwined with red and green rose patterns were shot from the forest. With superb archery skills and special arrows that could break demons and armor, some members in black were quickly shot down, and they knelt down in pain.

"Little tricks."

The fiery red-haired young man in the middle easily turned the blade of the sword and turned it into a heat wave barrier, directly sweeping away all kinds of incoming arrows.

"I'll give you one more minute to think. If you don't surrender, I won't blame you for being rude." After saying that, he pointed the red iron fire knife at the scabbard and inserted it slowly for a while.

"Yan Liuyan, how come you, a student from the Plantagenet Dynasty, are involved in this kind of struggle?" In the ruins of the woods, a student with the same Eastern origin questioned loudly.

"Why, it's because Lord Osuna has shown me the kindness of knowing and helping me, that's all." Yan Liuyan calmly faced the questions from his fellow villagers.

"Because I was born with fire, I was regarded as an outlier among the students from the East. It was not easy to get some resources and things, but Osuna-sama gave me these. So I repaid her loyalty. It's that simple. matter."

"Now, do you want to become as powerful as me, or do you want to continue to huddle in the forest, waiting for charity and assistance from others." His sharp eyes slowly swept across the crowd.


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