Chapter 245: The Academy Arena: The Blasting Bear Bloodline

"Is that? Then I happen to have some time." Vivistin smiled and made a ladylike move: "Why, let me be a tour guide and introduce the great academy that has been passed down for countless years?"

Chekfollit looked at it and the three female magicians realized that there was another warrior standing next to this handsome boy who was so cool that the sun was shivering.

Dangjin shrugged and nodded. It was a perfect thing for someone to be a guide in this unfamiliar and huge academy.

Seeing the energetic response, Chekfollet turned to the three female magicians and nodded gently and gentlemanly.

He suddenly felt the six sharp and hostile eyes, just like the eyes of the most vicious wild wolf in the jungle, locked on himself.

Treat me as an enemy? He looked at Chekfolite beside him vigorously, and looked at the three women shook their heads again and again, and sighed in his heart. He was still a man after all, and no matter how handsome and handsome Chekfolite was, he was still a man. You three women regard me as their rival in love? Is this a bit too much?

Vivistin stood naturally on the right side of Chekfollit, and the other two female magicians also began to move to his left. They tried to curl their lips when they saw the way they moved. They really pushed aside, but they looked like they were following.

When the two female magician students saw that they couldn't squeeze in, they glared fiercely and moved to the right of Chekfollett.

Three men and two women walked forward side by side, and had to admire the speed of women's face change. When introducing the college building to Chekfollett, the lady smiled gently and had a hostile look whenever she saw herself.

"And here..." Vivistin pointed to a ring not far away, and pretended to be careless with his left hand to grab Chekfolit's palm.

It was about to meet! Vivistin looked out of the corner of his eyes as his fingers quickly approached Chekfolite's palm, and he couldn't stop being excited.

Huh? Vivistin grabbed his palm or grabbed the air. He found that Chekfolite's palm, which was originally placed on one side of his body, raised it at some point and picked up a fallen hair from his energetic shoulder.

These... the three female magicians were stunned when they saw this scene. In a blink of an eye, their gentle eyes almost sprayed with sharp eyes as sharp as a solid knife, staring at them with resentment.

He sighed helplessly and curled his lips. The demon warrior with the blood of the fallen angel in front of him still had a kind of cleanliness to some extent. He seemed to dislike others touching his body. He just used the artificial grip just now. If he could catch it, I cut off my head and let you kick it as a ball.

But... I looked at Chekfollit with great enthusiasm and complaint. There was no other way to avoid her palm? Only this trick to get my hair?

Chekfollet looked at the ring where Vivistin pointed: "What is that?"

"One of the oldest rings in the academy." Vivistin said with some loss: "It was a long time ago. The dean invited the then famous inscription master and forge master to create a ring that took several years to make. It was one of the strongest rings in the academy. It was also... Huh? Someone is fighting on it today? This is less than the monthly ranking ring competition."

"I've said it a long time ago! The Fentu family is just a bunch. I don't know how powerful the blood warriors are!"

The harsh clamoring voices came from afar from the ancient ring. Vivistin looked at the ring in confusion and explained subconsciously: "There is also a certain amplification magic array in this ring, which can also make the dialogue between the two sides of the ring..."

Before Vivistin finished speaking, he saw that Driving and Cyrkfollet had already stepped several meters away, so fast that he was not wandering leisurely like he had just now.

The Fentu Family? Frowning tightly. According to the words of the principal Isabella, the Conquest War Academy rarely recruits soldiers from the Fentu Family, and has not even recruited a soldier from the Fentu Family in recent years.

Now there are soldiers from the Fentu family appearing on the ring, and there is only one possibility! The one who fights is Fentu Kuangsong! The steps are getting faster and faster, and you look up at the young warrior standing on the ring with his chest raised and his head raised.

Bloodline battles!

The young warrior on the ring expanded his body, causing his body to be two and a half meters high. His face, which should have been shining, was covered with brown appearance visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were covered with black and a faint fierce light. The sudden burst of muscles made him look a little like a meat mountain, but at the same time it was a meat mountain full of explosive power.

From a distance, this young warrior in the bloody battle state is more like a bear than Mu Gui Wuxin! Or rather, the young warrior standing on the ring is indeed a bear: a bloody warrior in the explosion of bear!

If there were not Titan blood warriors among the top ten blood warriors of the Zhence Dynasty who also valued strength, perhaps the Blast Bear blood warrior could become one of the top ten blood warriors of the Zhence Dynasty.

He walked up to the ring vigorously and saw the Burning Song of Burning Road, which was bent over, supported the ground with one hand, and half knelt on the ground with the other hand, tilted his head and stared at the Burning Road Blood Warrior.

Obviously, this was a ring that had been played. There were still dazzling blood stains on the corners of Fen Tu Kuangge's lips and on the ground not far in front of him.

"I'll just say, the Fentu Family... No, no, no! They are ordinary soldiers, all of them are a group of waste." The bloody warrior of the Blast Bear opened his thick arms and looked at the Fentu Kuangge who was half kneeling on the ground happily: "Just just one punch! You said you can't even carry a punch from me, so what other warrior are you?"

Standing under the ring among the dozen fighters watching the fight, two young soldiers wrapped their arms around their chests, looked at Fentu Kuangge with a cold smile on their faces, and turned their contempt and disdain in their eyes.

The other dozen soldiers were either disappointed or depressed on their faces, and some were clenched with fists in anger. Ordinary warriors! They are still the largest group of warriors in the world! I thought that the Burning Tu Song from the Imeng Tu family could win some glory for ordinary warriors, but I didn't expect that they would be defeated so miserably.

"Fentu Kuangge is it?" The bloody warrior of the Blast Bear squatted down his strong body and put his furry face in front of Fentu Kuangge: "I remember you have an older brother named Fentu Kuangxiao, right? You were so excited that you challenged me just to avenge your brother, right? Let me tell you that your brother was beaten like a dead dog by my brother back then, and I can beat you like a dead dog today. The secret method of the Fentu family's fighting orifice is really good! But my Hall family not only has eighty fighting orifice secret method! It also has blood power!"

Fentu Kuangge had a few disdainful sneers in his angered eyes: "Your brother? Hallti, if your brother had not used despicable means the day before the war, my brother would have lost to that idiot, Hallov? What else would you do except shamelessness and despicableness?"

"You..." The fluff on Hall's iron face shook continuously, and the arrogance in his eyes suddenly turned into anger. His huge and thick palms were raised high, and he suddenly waved his arm like a collapsed giant pillar. Suddenly, he was stiff at the distance of three fists above Fentu Kuangge's head.

A trace of cold murderous aura! Hall's iron neck turned little by little, looking at the motivation not far from the ring. The strong bow forged by the steel was pulled into a full moon. The bright arrow tip emitted the light of the sun, revealing the cold breath of death.

Hall Tie could feel that if he slapped him, the arrow would completely destroy himself before his palm severely damaged Burning Song.

First-class archer! Hall Tie looked at him in confusion. If it weren't for the sudden burst of hostile murderous aura on the arrow, he wouldn't have noticed that he had been locked with a strong bow.

"This friend..." Hallettie slowly closed his arms, for fear that if he accidentally acted too much, he would cause some misunderstandings to make the fun. Then the fun would be really big.

What is a first-class archer? It means that you know that the other party has aimed at you, and you clearly feel that you are locked, but you still feel that you are not sure to avoid it. This is a very powerful archer.

Hall Tie is even sure that he has 90% chance of being shot to death, only 10% chance of avoiding it, and he still avoiding it under serious injuries. The distance between the two sides is too short now, and the threat of bows and arrows is too great.

"I am not your friend." He watched Chikfullit as he helped Fentu Kuangge down the ring, slowly retracted the moon-shooting bow and arrow, and gently pressed Fentu Kuangge's abdomen with his palms. He did not break bones or damage his internal organs. It was just that the brute force of the blood of the bear was blown away for a moment.

The young soldier who was born with thin slit eyes, slender figure, thin lips, green long hair and a face full of green and long hair, had a dirty face, said: "Tiezi, the waste from the Fentu family has been beaten, why bother with him to compete for the verbal victory or defeat?"

"Lilizago, what you are talking about." Hall Tie took back his bloodline battle body, shrinking by thirty centimeters, and his face was missing with fluff, he still looked like a strong bear, and his eyes under his thick eyebrows showed an unhealthy yellowish color: "I really don't know why, a waste like the Fentu Family, when he went to any higher war academy, even obtained better resources than our bloodline warriors. His brother Fentu Kuangxiao was like this, and now it seems that he would have such treatment."

What kind of bloody warrior is this green-haired? He looked at Lilizago with a sinister look on his face, and then moved his eyes to the young warrior standing beside Lilizago, who was slightly bent down, and had a short stature and a thin face.

This is also a blood warrior? What blood warrior?
Chapter completed!