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Chapter 23 Rules

 After nearly a year of entering the school, Zheng Qing is no longer the ignorant novices.

Several contacts with the outer gods made him clear about the way the school and the wizard world dealt with the outer gods - it could be cleared in one second, and would never delay until the second. There was no room for compromise, negotiation and coexistence.

Moreover, several short-term dealings made him very familiar with the dangers of the external gods. He was a group of guys who were free of morality and values. Just being there was a risk of breaking up ordinary wizards.

The collapse here not only refers to the collapse of magic, but also includes the collapse of cognition, soul, and even body.

Just like this guy in front of you.

Zheng Qing believed that as long as the waving tentacles in the air were exploring a little further, it might be a bit difficult to destroy the entire Beta Town, but it would be no problem to destroy the North District and destroy this street.

And it is almost impossible to stop this big guy with just two first-grade students - even if they are not ordinary first-grade students.

After taking out the red card, the young public servant's figure immediately appeared in his mind, and he felt a lot of comfort in his heart. Yes, the gentleman is so powerful that he can easily dispel this external god.

The night is shrouded in darkness.

The red card emitted a hazy layer of light in the darkness, and Zheng Qing could clearly feel a huge but slow magic flowing on the tablet.

The word on the tablet is written as "年年年" and is the word "年年". However, when Zheng Qing read it, it somehow became two pronunciations of "rules" - he clearly wanted to call "年年", and what he was thinking in his heart was the same as the word "年年", but the voice seemed uncontrollable, and after the exit, it turned into another word.

"rule!!"

The boy's hand holding the red card unconsciously stretched forward, aiming at the outer god with his teeth and claws, as if he was holding not a piece of cardboard, but a remote control.

"Bang!"

The red card shattered in the words "rules" and turned into a dazzling red mist.

The red mist was only the size of a fist at first, but it slowly swelled like a heart. As one fell swooped, a thick red mist was spewing out, and the feedback wrapped the original red mist, and the "heart" suddenly swelled up.

After repeated this, after a few breaths, when the lingering sound of the "rules" gradually disappeared, the "heart" had become one person and stopped shrinking. The red mist rolled between the "heart" like a dragon and a snake, shuttled through it, and a blurred phantom was drawn in an instant.

It's the shadow of Mr.

Zheng Qing had just realized the identity of the phantom in his heart, and saw the phantom raise his arm and his slow reaction not far from his fingers, saying two words:

"rule!"

The words "rules" like thunder echoed throughout the street, shattering everything and frivolous. The glass windows on both sides of the street were shattered; the wind bells hanging under the eaves, and the alchemy golems such as fish, bullfighting, and seahors standing on the eaves were also shaken into powder by the sound waves.

The phantom of the outer god struggled painfully in the darkness, dozens of huge tentacles swept through everything around them - shops, sculptures, street signs, blue bricks on the street, and withered old trees beside the street. Everything melted like spring snow under the touch of those tentacles, and those tentacles turned into black smoke in the sound of the word "rules".

Darkness retreats under the "rules", and daylight comes, sweeping away all ghosts and monsters.

When Zheng Qing opened his eyes, which were stimulated by the strong light, his eyes were already clear.

The young public student licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue came into contact with the air, feeling a trace of electric shock.

"hiss……"

The male witch took a breath and glanced left and right - Jiang Yu stood beside him, with a little stiff body, and her face was still a little surprised.

"This... it was Him who self-destructed..."

Zheng Qing looked at his companion and asked in an uncertain tone.

Jiang Yu's mouth opened and closed, like a dehydrated little goldfish. After a while, he replied: "What do you think?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Zheng Qing forced his statement.

He would never associate himself with the destroyed street in front of him. Not only that, he also wanted to sneak away while there was no one else on the scene, and then ask Colma to brush a few magic tricks on the two of them to avoid divination.

But it was obvious that the two of them had been in a daze for a while.

Before Zheng Qing could pull Jiang Yu three meters away, a yellow and white cat suddenly appeared in front of the two.

Zheng Qing stopped immediately.

Huang Huali chased her tail, and after a few circles in place, her head became so angry that it turned into the size of a winter melon.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

It stared at two yellow eyes and looked around, as if it could not believe its eyes: "This is Beta Town? Beta Town on Bouji Island? Where is the street? What about that street with houses and trees?! Where are the people? Are there no living people?"

Zheng Qing tried to speak and expressed to Brother Huang that he was still a "living person", but Jiang Yu pinched his arm and pinched his words back.

Huang Huali didn't care about him. As she spoke, she raised her claws, snatched one of her eyes, and threw them into the air.

His eyes rose in the wind and turned into a small full moon, hanging in the air, illuminating the area, as if it was daylight. Zheng Qing finally saw the appearance of this street clearly.

The light was very dark just now, and he could comfort himself and say that the situation might not be that bad.

But with the moon in the air, Zheng Qing could no longer deceive himself - it could not be worse - there was no figure, no street tree, and no house on the empty "plaza".

"I thought I would never see the scene yesterday in my life." Jiang Yu's voice sounded quietly in his ears, looking a little numb: "...I'm too optimistic."

Zheng Qing lowered his head and smiled awkwardly at Huang Huali.

"one day!"

It raised its cat's palm, popped up a claw, opened its one-eyed eyes and roared at the young public-funded student: "It's less than a day before you blow up the forest!! Are you willing to blow up the entire school?!!"

"Never seen it before!"

"It's even more hateful than a fence goblin!"

The fence fairy is a group of magic elves who like to spit out smelly mouth water and fart, and are less than three feet tall. Their status in the wizard world is similar to that of bed bugs and cockroaches in Baiding society. The yellow flower raccoon uses fence fairy to describe Zheng Qing, which means that his mood is already terrible at this moment.

The sharp edge of the cat's claws flashed with a cold light in the night, which scared Zheng Qing's hair all over his body, for fear that Brother Huang would be unhappy and poked seventeen or eighteen holes on him.

The young public-funded student took a small step back, causing saliva to spit out of Huang Huali's mouth.

"This is all 'passive' blown up," he swallowed and murmured: "I have no subjective malice... I didn't think about blowing up a street... I thought it was a talisman board..."

Indeed, neither the Silent Forest nor the North District Streets at this moment, young public-funded students have no subjective idea of ​​blowing them up. ‘Destruction’ is a passive skill.

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong and immediately corrected:

"And, what does this have to do with me? Maybe the outside god exploded himself... just like I did yesterday."

Huang Huali didn't say anything, but just opened her yellow eyes and stared at him fiercely.
Chapter completed!
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