Favorite Academy: Start Summoning Godzilla

In the military's artificial trial ground, the financial fan, A Ming, stood on a tall tree like a ghost.

Raising his hand to push aside the leaves, he looked ahead.

"It's weird. The last time I came here, the defenses were strong, and there were patrols everywhere. Why are there fewer people today?"

Money fan A Ming frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

In normal times, he would never take risks, but Yun Chen's life and death are of great importance, so he must find out the truth.

"do not care!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, A Ming jumped off the tree trunk, his body was like a black shadow, and he ran towards a tall building in front of the left.

Whoosh whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he successfully hid in the corner of the building.

At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps and conversations coming from the first floor below my feet.

"The two of you are guarding this place. The head of the regiment has specially explained that no one is allowed to approach this student's body."

"Yes, squad leader!"

After hearing these words, the corner of A Ming's mouth twitched.

Zhengchou couldn't find Yunchen's body, so this is good, it saves a lot of effort.

With his back against the wall, he hooked his head and carefully looked around, waiting for the monitor on the upper left to turn around.

A Ming, a financial fan, rushed into the stairs in an instant, and then came to the negative floor.

It is very dark here, even in the daytime, you can feel a hint of gloom, and those who don't know it think that they have come to the morgue of the hospital.

But A Ming, a financial fanatic who was a desperado, didn't feel any discomfort. After all, he had survived until now.

Soon he saw the front along the corridor, and there was an iron door not far away.

In front of the iron gate stood two heavily armed soldiers.

"who!"

The two soldiers also responded quickly and immediately raised their rifles.

Whizzing!

But their speed was far behind that of the money fan, A Ming, and they saw a black shadow passing by the two soldiers.

plop~

The two soldiers were knocked unconscious before they could figure out the situation.

"Unbelievable!"

The money fan, A Ming snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped the iron door heavily with a palm.

boom! !

He slapped a hole through the heavy iron gate with a palm.

Without wasting any time, the money fan, A Ming, stretched out his hand through the hole again and opened the iron door inside the door.

Click!

After pushing open the iron door in front of him, A Ming, a money fan, strode into the room.

The room is very spacious, surrounded by walls made of high-resistance stone. And there is a stretcher on the ground in the far corner of the room, and the stretcher is covered with a layer of white cloth.

"The corpse is indeed here!"

The financial fan A Ming's eyes lit up instantly, and now he is extremely curious about whether Yun Chen is dead or not!

So he immediately walked to the corner, then bent down and lifted a layer of white cloth on the stretcher directly.

"This!!"

What caught my eye was a dummy made of wood!

The financial fan A Ming was startled, and then he secretly cried out in his heart!

Counted!

Just as he was about to turn around to evacuate, suddenly a young man in a peaked cap walked into the door of the room.

With his head down and his hands in his pockets, he stood very calmly at the door.

"Aren't you a little disappointed?"

Looking at this mysterious young man not far away, A Ming's inner unease became more and more intense.

He frowned and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"I'm the person you've always wanted to kill." The boy raised his head as he spoke, revealing a young and handsome face.

And the money fan, A Ming, took a breath and took a step back involuntarily.

"You... are you Yun Chen?"

Yun Chen threw off his cap and shook his head as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

As he finished speaking, the tattered iron door behind him shattered instantly, and instead a huge thick steel armored iron door extended from above.

And there was a sound of air pressure.

呲~

boom!

Seeing that the entrance to the room was completely sealed off, A Ming, a money fan, knew that he was unable to escape.

Damn.

This is bad!

"Hey, answer me this question, I'll leave you a whole corpse" Yun Chen said with a smile again.

With a harmless expression on his face, he spoke as if he was joking.

But the money fan, A Ming, felt a chill in his heart.

But he was also a desperado after all, how could he be easily frightened, so he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Boy, don't be mad, do you really think you've got me?"

The money fan, A Ming, shook his arm, and suddenly a long stick appeared in his hand, and layers of electricity were still wrapped around the stick.

Seeing that the other party is so uncooperative, Yun Chen is not giving him a chance.

First, he raised his hand and pressed the new technology panel meter beside his ear.

"3100 soul power? Sure enough, he is a master!" Yun Chen muttered in his heart.

But unfortunately, for him now, it is no longer worth mentioning!

"Come on!"

Money fan A Ming felt like he had been seen through, so he launched an attack in advance.

The body jumped up directly, holding the long stick high and slashing towards the opponent's head.

When he saw that Yun Chen didn't move, his originally hopeless mood instantly burst into joy.

"Death to me!!!"

With a roar from the money fan, A Ming, the long stick pierced the air and slammed down heavily.

Between the light and flint, Yun Chen decisively raised his hand.

Snapped!

He easily grasped the falling long stick with one hand.

"That's it?"

Seeing this scene, A Ming, a financial fan, was immediately stunned. No matter how he said it, he still had 3100 soul power, and he was easily given the next blow by the opponent?

This....

What a joke!

At this moment, Yun Chen grabbed the long stick and tugged at him.

"what!"

The money fan, A Ming, who didn't react for a while, leaned forward a few steps instantly.

At the same time, Yun Chen resolutely lifted his foot and hit a standard positive kick, kicking the opponent's chest heavily.

boom! !

The financial fan A Ming's body fell directly on the wall like a kite off-line.

"cough~"

After landing, he knelt down on one knee, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What a high soul power value!"

The money fan, A Ming, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he also gave it his life. He knew that only by doing his best could he have a chance.

Otherwise, if this continues, sooner or later, you will be killed!

"White mist flag!"

After standing up straight, the money fan A Ming put his hands on his chest.

The black robe on his back instantly jumped up a white pennant, and with the movement of his fingers, the white pennant gradually floated in the air.

coax! ! !

Immediately after that, a thick white fog filled the room in an instant.

"Cough cough~"

This time, it was Yun Chen who was coughing again and again. This was the second time he was in the thick white fog, and he couldn't see his fingers all around.

Only sneering laughter could be heard from outside the white fog.

"Although I didn't know how you got rid of my White Mist Technique last time, you can't escape this time!"

"Of course, don't think that's the end of it, there's more!"

"Come out, four-winged bat!"

As the money fan A Ming finished speaking, an electric light suddenly shot out from the long stick he was holding.

In the electric light, a giant bat nearly one meter long gradually flew out in an instant, and this bat even had four wings!

[Soul Beast: Four-Winged Bat]

[Grade: Excellent]

[Level: Level 35]

[Form: Teenager]

【Skill:........】

Seeing Yun Chen in the white fog, A Ming, a financial fan, was stunned, and he simply tried his best to kill him!

"Four-winged bat, rush in for me to drain his blood!"

But right now.

In the white fog, a flash of fire suddenly shot out.

boom-

Instantly hit the dangling white pennant, burning it to ashes.

"what!!!"

A Ming, a financial fan who was still full of confidence just now, immediately became shocked.

I saw the thick white fog gradually dissipating, Yun Chen held the dragon claw golden bow wrapped in flames, and stood there calmly.

"I'm sorry, I've suffered a loss once, and I won't eat it a second time."