Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Fang Zhixin jumped directly from the air, stepping on the blocks for cushioning, like an elf in the dark night, with an extremely agile figure, and came in front of everyone.

She signaled others to quickly recover their spiritual power, and she said sarcastically:

"You speak very logically, but you dare not show your face in front of low-ranking students like us. Is it because you are too ugly to be seen?"

"........."

"You must be very weak to hide yourself. Are you afraid that we will kill you? Are you afraid that we will laugh at you because you are short?"

"Don't worry, we are people who have received a high-quality education. As long as someone doesn't look hideous or indecent, we will definitely not be the first to launch personal attacks."

A figure jumped out from the rooftop in frustration and said, "Fuck, you're already making personal attacks."

He pretended to stand on the body of the Dark Bird, looking down at it.

"Oh, you can only boast of your verbal skills. You will be killed soon!"

Fang Zhixin didn't expect that this guy couldn't stand the provocation and even stood on Mingque's side. It couldn't be better.

She sneered and looked up suddenly: "It's you who's going to die!"

He threw the tightly held feather in his hand.

Before he finished speaking, a blue and white feather had already arrived in front of the extraditioner. It was so beautiful that the man under the mask changed his expression and his eyes widened.

Damn, this isn't...

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud rose. The dazzling light made the night seem like day.

The impact of the explosion raised huge dust clouds, and the water level of the central lake dropped by half.

Half of the lake water was stirred up in an instant and evaporated before it fell. The Dark Bird was dissolved in the attack before it could even wail.

Fang Zhixin framed everyone with layers of space blocks and poured all his spiritual power into them.

Feeling the heat coming towards me, I felt cheated: "Shit, he didn't say this thing is a bomb!"

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in a daze. Then they turned their eyes and looked blankly at Fang Zhixin who was standing in front of them.

Big sister, if you disagree with something, you will start a big fight. The question is, can we avoid it?

Layers of space shattered in an instant like brittle glass. Fang Zhixin's hair was soaked with sweat and his eyes were fierce. He squeezed every bit of spiritual power in his body, not caring about the pain brought by the spiritual power rushing into his body.

His hands were shaking as he resisted the impact of the explosion, wishing he could use his spiritual power directly from the air.

Under the crazy pressure, she seemed to hear the sound of shackles breaking in her body. Before she could feel it carefully, huge energy came like a hurricane, rushing through with overwhelming force.

Then there was silence.

Attacks that can be wiped out below A-level are not something they can resist.

Fang Zhixin was the first to be hit and lost consciousness instantly. At the moment she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear Xiao An say that many people were coming.

As for the people who were already injured, before they could think about anything, the impact had already arrived. They had already exhausted their spiritual power and were extremely tired. As a result, they fainted.

Before I passed out, I was still thinking, I can’t avoid it…

As for the Dark Bird and the ferryman, they were long gone after the dust cleared.

A group of people were lying on the ground, looking miserable and miserable.

The whole school seemed to have pressed the pause button. The originally turbulent school suddenly stopped, as if a running program was stopped by a hand. Even the wind could not blow, and there was a dead silence.

Then, the torn opening in the sky stopped, and the densely packed demons in the sky looked like images with missing pixels, flashing and disappearing without a trace.

The roar that echoed throughout the campus came to an abrupt stop, and the entire dome seemed to be covered with a thin film, which was now dissolving.

Figures shuttled through the forest, and soon the Central Lake welcomed the rescue team. Teacher Wang from the school hospital directed everyone to carry stretchers and carry away the wounded one by one.

She looked at Fang Zhixin lying on the ground with a strange expression, not knowing how to evaluate the current situation: "This is really... an unprecedented situation."

In the ruins of the dormitory building, the dead people crawled up one by one, smearing the blood plasma on their faces. The dormitory manager even yawned out of boredom.

"Hey, we do this every year, covering up our aura and acting like corpses. We are all veteran actors now."

"Come on, acting? Those monsters weren't fake, those students really died. The dean's talent is really outrageous."

A man with blood all over his head walked in. It was Teacher Lin. He asked, "Hahaha, did I act like one, Teacher Xu?"

Xu Lu rolled her eyes and said, "If we hadn't called out in time, you would have been exposed."

The man holding the vine whip took off his mask and complained, "Teacher Li, that kick you gave me was too harsh. I really lost a lot when I came back to school this time. I even used up a piece of my life vine."

Li Dong snorted coldly: "I think you are too angry. You didn't hang up when you should have. You just had fun scolding us, Lin Bin."

"Don't think I can't deal with you just because you're in college!"

Xu Lu's mouth twitched: "And Zhou Boping! Who taught you to laugh like that? Have you ever seen an extraditioner laugh like that?!"

Lin Bin touched his nose, feeling guilty. Teacher Li Dong was still as manic as before. However, he did get a little carried away at the back. He replied:

"This junior is too... too weird. I seem to be affected by something and my perception has decreased."

Zhou Boping, who was standing aside and couldn't figure out how his hypnosis was broken, nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, yes, that junior sister seemed to have opened the full map vision and located the person directly, as if she was cheating."

Li Xinhai, who caught the knife with his bare hands, touched his neck and took a deep breath: "This is too real. Old man Deng's fake death is still so frightening. Those two school girls are so cruel."

"Of course not." A man with a crew cut and covered in blood walked down the stairs. He was Liu Hui, who was about to intercept the school girl. Thinking of the knife that seemed to have been predicted, he shuddered all over.

He said: "That black-haired schoolgirl was crazy, and she seemed to know where I was. She jumped down from above and stabbed me with all her strength, which greatly reduced the experience."

Xu Lu was quite proud to hear these words: "Your perception was weakened by Du Ruo's curse, and Fang Zhixin has always played by unconventional means."

"She plays tricks on me on weekdays, but she dares to think and act. Moreover, she seems to have discovered something. If we hadn't interrupted her in time, I think she would have wanted to look through your bodies."

Li Dong: "It's your fault for being so arrogant and looking down on your junior schoolmate. Let's go and see what happened just now."

Inside the comprehensive building, in front of the surveillance screens, an old man with graying hair and a kind face waved his hand to cancel the suspended death effect. He was the Dean of Studies of Dongxia No. 1 University, Deng Hua.

The large screen in front was still showing the situation in the central lake. The entire screen froze on the scene where Fang Zhixin threw out the feather. Silence spread in the monitoring room. This was the first time such a situation had occurred.

Wang Xueyang hissed and frowned: "I've already used the advanced C-level, but I haven't let these students experience death once?"

He looked at Ling Yu on the screen: "This... this is cheating."

The teachers standing behind the principal twitched their lips. Who has ever seen a principal who is dedicated to killing his students?

They do this every year. They say that experiencing the deterrence of a high-level monster, experiencing despair and powerlessness, and experiencing death in advance will allow you to grow better in the future.

Therefore, there was no chance for the students to survive. They released high-level C-class monsters, and anyone who touched them would die.

A group of teachers sighed silently. It was outrageous. Who would have nothing better to do than an E-level person to provoke a C-level monster? Is he crazy? !

Isn't this simply courting death?

Wang Xueyang was unhappy: "How did you survive this year? Shouldn't we all die once? Should we give him one more blow?"

"…Are you speaking human language, Principal?" Deng Hua was speechless. He looked at the screen and said in a subtle tone: "How did she get that feather?"