Global Gods of Oriental Mythology MOD

　　 He Ziang was a little startled.

What does 　　 mean?

　　 But in the next instant, he reacted.

　　 Everyone in the entire backstage reacted.

　　 immediately became happy.

　　 "Do you think you can beat all of us?"

　　 He Ziang was very angry.

　　 His parents are true gods.

　　 For the demigod, he naturally has a sense of superiority.

　　 Even if he is only a demigod now, but with family resources, he will become a true **** sooner or later!

After 　　, with these lowly demigods, they are destined to be people of two classes!

　　 "Do you think you, a commoner, can surpass the nobles with family heritage!" An aristocratic student stood up and said coldly.

　　 "Where is your courage!"

　　 Lu Yan shook his head, slowly, and slowly said, "I don't know if I can surpass all the nobles, but everyone here..."

　　 At this point, Lu Yan paused.

　　He looked at Zhongli gently, "Thank you to come behind me."

　　 Then, he smiled and said, "Everyone here, in my eyes, it's not worth mentioning!"

　　 Liu Xiyue looked at Lu Yan with a confused face.

　　 So, why did you only call Zhong Li instead of me.

　　 Am I a weak chicken in your eyes?

　　 "You are looking for death!"

　　 "Classmate, your path is narrow!"

　　 "Hahaha, it's interesting! It's interesting! I'll definitely tell my damned friends later that there are civilian students who are frustrated, saying they can surpass us!"

　　 Some noble children shook their heads and sighed.

　　 They didn't take Lu Yan's words seriously.

　　 is just crazy words spoken by a frustrated civilian student.

　　 Commoner students can surpass aristocratic students, which is simply a joke.

　　 Not to mention other things, it's just the resources allocated to them by the family, the numbers that the commoner students can't look up to in a lifetime.

　　 There may be civilian students who can surpass their noble children, but that is a peerless genius!

　　 That kind of person has long been famous.

　　 was used by the Federation as a **** to appease civilians, and it was heavily publicized.

How can 　　 appear here?

　　 "That's right! Does any of you know, this guy, how much time did the assessment take?" a noble student asked strangely.

　　 "I don't know, who will pay attention to these civilian students?"

　　 "I will never come out sooner than us!"

　　 They laughed wantonly.

　　 After Lu Yan said that, they didn't treat Lu Yan as the same thing.

　　 can say such crazy words, there must be a brain problem.

　　 Why should they argue with a person with a brain problem?

　　 That would only make them lose the price themselves.

　　 "Bai Jun? What are you thinking? Why don't you talk?" The geniuses of the Eighth Middle School gathered together.

　　 But he found that Bai Jun, who is known as the strongest of the new generation in the Eighth Middle School, seemed to be meditating on something, so he asked with some doubts.

　　 "Nothing." Bai Jun shook his head, still thinking.

　　 Just now, when he came out, he seemed to see two people in the rest area, sitting there drinking tea and reading.

　　 But he was not sure, because it was just a casual glance.

　　 "You shouldn't be thinking about what the civilian student said just now? A person who can say such a stupid thing is a fool. Whatever he does, he can just watch it for fun." An aristocratic student looked at Lu Yan with pity.

　　 "Would you like to watch it for fun?" Bai Jun was a little puzzled in his heart.

　　 I don't know why, the more he looks at Lu Yan now, the more he feels that Lu Yan is like a student who just sat in the rest area and came out early.

　　If it is really him.

　　 came out so long in advance, his combat power must surpass everyone in the background!

　　 Then, what Lu Yan said is probably not a silly thing, but a sincere truth.

　　 "Next, all students who passed the assessment, please come with me, the league officially begins!" The middle-aged man appeared backstage again.

　　 He glanced around and found that there were still more than 600 students who passed the assessment, and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 He Ziang smiled and looked at Lu Yan.

　　 said softly, "I hope you will not be too weak, at least you will be able to survive the battle, and then let you know the gap between the nobility and the common people!"

　　 Liu Xiyue was by the side, complaining, "It's over! He Ziang has five hundred flying races. In front, no one can fight him!"

　　 Zhongli also looked at him strangely.

　　 As a childhood sweetheart for more than ten years, Lu Yan understood in seconds, and explained, "I didn't want to care about it.

　　 "But who told him to fire a map cannon? Who told him to say that civilian students are all cheap? Who made me a civilian student?"

　　 Lu Yan smiled.

Next to 　　, Liu Xiyue bulged her small face and was constantly worried.

　　 Lu Yan rubbed Liu Xiyue's hair and didn't care.

　　In the early stage, he had the Eastern Mythology MOD, and he has surpassed most people.

　　 As for the mid to late period?

　　 What other system can the Eastern mythology system be better than the later ones?

　　 "According to the rules. There will be a melee in groups of twenty people until one survives."

　　 "Finally, the winners of each group will have a battle match."

　　 Most of the students, with their heads high and their chests high, with smiles on their faces.

　　 was in the background just now, no one was watching.

　　 But from the beginning of the knockout, it will appear on several big screens throughout the stadium.

　　Natural, not tolerant of accidents

　　 What's more, the vice principals of every school are on the VIP stage at the front of the stadium. This is a good opportunity to show their faces!

　　 Soon, the group selection is completed.

　　 There are 23 groups in total, which are carried out simultaneously.

　　 Very lucky, Zhong Li and Lu Yan, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com is not in the same group.

　　 More fortunately, the rather annoying He Ziang is also in the same group as Lu Yan.

　　 "Hey! Classmate, next, I will take good care of you!"

　　 With a smile on his face, He Ziang quietly approached Lu Yan while looking at the people in the stadium stands, and said softly.

　　 "Is it disgusting?" Lu Yan also smiled and replied, "Even though I can't help but hate it, I can't wait for these civilian demigods in the stands to move away, but still have to smile and pretend to be approachable?"

　　 The smile on He Ziang's face disappeared, a chill flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak.

　　 In the backstage just now, no one saw it. Most of them were aristocrats, and they would not pass his words out.

　　 But now, but in the huge stadium, if he dares to say what he said just now, there is horrible public opinion pressure and the country will come forward.

　　 Even if his parents are true gods, they can't keep him.

　　 There are some things that everyone knows well, and even stick to the rules.

　　 But once it is put on the bright side, then, whoever said that will die.

　　 Even the Supreme God is no exception.

　　 This is the nature of this country.

　　 It can even be said that it has always been the nature of this race.

　　 "Huh..." He Ziang's chest was about to explode.

　　 But his only reason tells him that here, in the stadium, he can't go crazy, otherwise it will not only cause trouble for him, but also cause trouble for his family.

　　Everything, just wait until the real battle.

　　 When the time comes, his flying race will destroy Lu Yan's race bit by bit in Lu Yan's horrified eyes.

　　 But Lu Yan had no choice but to look desperately.