Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

In the past two days, the people from Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye's two dormitories have been gathering together, and they basically go everywhere together.

Especially Cao Yuan, who was almost sticking to Lin Qiye, inseparable from him day and night, completely different from the cold male god he seemed when they first met.

He even wanted to exchange dormitories with Baili Pangpang, but was decisively rejected.

It was already the third day that Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye had arrived at the training camp. A group of students were gathered on the training ground, looking at the more than 30 instructors on the martial arts stage.

The students were sitting or standing in scattered groups, talking to each other and whispering.

Lin Xuan glanced around, and the corners of his mouth curled higher and higher.

"why are you laughing?"

Lin Qiye looked at Lin Xuan beside him with a puzzled look.

"I thought of happy things."

Lin Xuan said.

Before coming here, he always felt that there was no mystery in the training camp and that his bloodline would improve very slowly.

But he forgot one thing. This was the training camp for the Night's Watch recruits. Most of the people inside possessed Forbidden Ruins, which could provide him with a continuous supply of energy.

This is heaven!

Lin Xuan's smile was barely concealed, causing Lin Qiye to glance at him sideways as if he were a lunatic.

These days, Lin Qiye was almost annoyed by Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang.

Cao Yuan followed him closely, and when Baili Pangpang saw this, he would also stick to him, like two barnacles on the tip of a whale's nose, which could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.

And every time this happened, Lin Xuan would always stand aside and watch the show, and make a few comments from time to time.

"It's just like competing for favor."

By now, Lin Qiye had come to his senses.

He always felt that when Lin Xuan went to the dormitory to call Cao Yuan, he was deliberately calling his name.

Cao Yuan had already told him those four lines of poetry, and Lin Qiye indeed felt that these words were referring to him.

But how did Lin Xuan know?

Cao Yuan did not say this to Lin Xuan.

Lin Qiye stared at Lin Xuan's profile, his eyes filled with thoughts.

He had suspected long ago that Lin Xuan could predict the future, and now it seems that it might be true.

Nidhogg is not the God of Time. If Lin Xuan is Nidhogg's spokesperson, he should not only have time-related abilities, abnormal physical fitness, and golden eyes.

Although these are already enough to defy the will of heaven.

The only explanation is that Lin Xuan is hiding something.

No, it could be several hands.

Predicting the future is one of them.

The opponent's ability to predict the future must also have certain limitations. At least I have never seen him predict his own actions during a fight.

Just when Lin Qiye was distracted, he suddenly heard a roar coming from the martial arts stage.

"Stand still, what a mess!"

An instructor standing on the far left yelled.

In an instant, almost all the recruits quieted down, but they were still scattered.

Yuan Gang's eyes were as sharp as knives as he scanned everyone. His gaze lingered on Lin Xuan and the other three for a moment before he looked away.

He said in a dignified tone, "I know among you, there are geniuses and some second-generation heirs from prominent families, but here, you are nothing!

"You are new recruits, useless, the rookies among rookies!

I tell you, even if you guys can reach the Klein Realm, you are still rookies and garbage!

You have no courage at all! Most of you have never even killed a chicken!

If we really face danger, you will only be a drag on the team!"

Yuan Gang's voice became louder and louder, and in the end it was almost a roar.

The sound spread throughout the entire training ground, and after a moment, an echo came back from afar.

Lin Xuan looked around with interest and found that most of the recruits around him looked unhappy after hearing this.

But when Lin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

He remembered that Yuan Gang's speech skills were almost the same in every class. Fortunately, there were no such things as repeaters, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Hey, kid over there, what are you laughing at?"

Yuan Gang glared at Lin Xuan who was secretly laughing.

He kept his eyes on the foursome from beginning to end.

You have to pay attention. Two spokespersons for the gods, one is the young master of the Baili family, and one is an extremely high-risk forbidden ruin, which is ranked second only to the ruins of the gods. Each one of them needs special attention.

As a result, when these four people got together, it was outrageous.

Seeing the chief instructor looking at him, Lin Qiye took a few steps to the side, away from Lin Xuan.

Just don't let the blood splash on me.

After Lin Qiye set an example, Cao Yuan quickly followed suit and also distanced himself from him.

After hesitating for a moment, Baili Tuming finally took a small step towards Lin Qiye.

Lin Xuan saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Boy, is this how you play?

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's mainly because Lin Qiye just told a joke."

Lin Xuan pointed at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Lin Xuan, your mother!

Lin Qiye usually doesn't curse at people.

"What's so funny?"

Yuan Gang stared straight at Lin Xuan, a sense of oppression honed on the battlefield emanating from him, but Lin Xuan seemed unaware.

"He said that even if he was trash, he was still a fighter among trash."

"puff!"

Baili Tuming laughed out loud accidentally, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he quickly covered his mouth and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

The corners of Cao Yuan's mouth were twitching constantly, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.

The other party's words just now, "a fighter among trash", were undoubtedly a way of saying that he was better than them.

Of course these recruits will feel unhappy.

Lin Qiye stared at Lin Xuan intently, and he couldn't hide the desire to stab someone, and he really wanted to stab the other person right now.

Yuan Gang sneered when he heard Lin Xuan's words, "A fighter among trash. Very good. Let's see if you two can still say that later."

He directly rowed Lin Xuan in as well.

Yuan Gang is not stupid. Looking at Lin Xuan's expression, he knows that he just made up the excuse.

but···

Yuan Gang recalled their battle a few days ago, and it was not wrong to say that it was a fighter among garbage.

"Besides these two, who else is dissatisfied?"

"I don't agree!"

I saw a handsome and cool young man with wrinkles on his clothes raising his hand with a casual expression.

It seems like we are not here for training, but for vacation.

"What's your name?"

"Shen Qingzhu."

"Very good, who else..."

"Wait, instructor."

Shen Qingzhu interrupted Yuan Gang.

"how?"

"Can I know the names of those two people?"

He pointed at Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye.

The crowd's attention once again focused on the two of them.

"Oh, you can ask it yourself. Is there anyone else who disagrees?"

Yuan Gang ignored him and continued asking questions.

"I!"

"I don't accept it either!"

"And I."

"..."

The voices grew in waves, and more and more hands were raised. In the end, almost the vast majority of people raised their hands.

Lin Qiye noticed that some of them were staring at him and Lin Xuan while they were saying this.

I don’t know whether the so-called dissatisfaction refers to dissatisfaction with them or dissatisfaction with the instructor.

Lin Qiye: (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Lin Xuan noticed that Lin Qiye was looking at him and nodded at Lin Qiye.

"You're welcome."

"Thank you..."

Lin Qiye wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to speak but still wanted to.

In the end, he held back his curse words.

No, Lin Qiye, you have to be civilized.

Baili Tuming poked Lin Qiye, "Qiye, why do I feel like we're going to be beaten up?"

"Get rid of the feeling," Cao Yuan hugged Lin Qiye's arm with a sincere look in his eyes.

"Qiye, don't worry. If they come to besiege us, I will definitely stand by you and let Lin Xuan fend for himself."

Cao Yuan sold Lin Xuan without hesitation.

Lin Qiye's mouth twitched, "Let's not do that."

If it was that beast Lin Xuan, he might really be able to fight a group alone.

Instructor Yuan was right. Most of the new recruits here probably have never even killed a chicken, let alone killed anything mysterious.

Even he could easily defeat such a person.

Not to mention Lin Xuan.

Although that beast was very mean at times, it was undeniable that he was very strong.

Among these new recruits, many may not even be able to withstand Lin Xuan’s golden eyes, let alone anything else.

Even when he faced Lin Xuan's golden eyes, he needed to emit Michael's divine power to fight back, otherwise he would naturally be suppressed.

On the stage, Yuan Gang looked at the hands below and nodded slightly.

He glanced at Lin Xuan and his group of four, who had no intention of raising their hands, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The other freshmen also noticed the few people who didn't raise their hands. Some were disdainful, some were thoughtful, and some responded indifferently.

Yuan Gang took out the walkie-talkie.

"Get off."

The moment he heard this voice, Lin Xuan looked up at the sky and waited quietly.

The vampire sickle instantly extended more than a hundred meters.

One second, two seconds.

Just when everyone was about to get impatient, suddenly, seven small dots appeared in the sky.

coming!