I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Hey!

An old professor of Mediterranean hair stood on the podium and knocked on the table a few times.

"Classmates please be quiet!"

"What is the use of your excitement here? With this effort to worry about Yancheng, a thousand kilometers away, it is better to find ways to quickly improve your own strength, become Wuzong, become a king of Wu, and even become the emperor of the Terran, deterrent group demon , I am a man!"

"The battle for the city of Yancheng has already happened yesterday. The news you have received has been delayed for a whole day. Now you are worried, screaming, and unwilling, and you can't change the fact that Yancheng has been destroyed. Eighty-one thousand in Yancheng. The Terran compatriots are not likely to be resurrected!"

"My old man is still the same sentence. What you have to do now is to work hard to improve yourself. In the days to come, let this battle of destroying the city happen less, or it will never happen!"

The chattering conversation in the classroom finally stopped, and all the students were quiet and looked up at the old professor on the podium.

Wang Zhe held his head and clenched his fists. He bit his teeth and red eyes, trying to keep the tears in his eyes from slipping out of his eyes.

"Wang Zhe, the festival is sorrowful!"

Sun Yan, the **** table around her, quietly handed over a few paper towels.

As the squad leader of the 20th martial arts class, Sun Yan knows all the information of the 42 classes of the class. She knows that this seemingly cool and not very talkative Wang Zhe is actually from Yancheng.

"Thank you!"

Wang Zhe did not reach out to pick up the paper towel. The tears in his eyes were instantly evaporated by his psionic power. He turned his face and looked at Sun Yan with a blank expression. He said, "I am fine."

"Well... well," Sun Yan’s atrial trembled, softly persuaded: "What I want to say is that you should never do stupid things, Yancheng has been destroyed, even if you think of ways to go back, Can't save anyone."

"Professor Zhao said very well. The only thing we can do now is to practice martial arts and strive to improve our own strength. Only when our own strength is strong enough will we have the opportunity to protect one side."

Wang Zhe turned his head and stopped watching Sun Yan. He said with a cool voice: "I know, thank you. I will try to become stronger, and then go back and kill all the monsters in Yancheng!"

Wang Zhe’s voice is firm, his look is serious, and his words are full of anger.

Sun Yan opened her mouth and sighed softly. She also looked up at the podium and no longer persuaded.

"Now let's start the formal class!"

Professor Zhao bowed his head and swept the students under the seat. They saw that they were quiet for a while, but the fire in their eyes was still the same, and the look was hard and flat. He coughed and said:

"Today, let's not talk about martial arts. Let me talk to you about the development history of the Yaozu over the past 100 years, and the history of the struggle of the Terran people to resist the invasion of the monsters."

"Don't think that these are irrelevant. Tell you, know yourself and know each other, and you can't fight. If you can't have a very thorough understanding of the development process of the Wicked Beast, I don't know its nature, I don't know its strength, but I can talk about them. Completely eliminated?"

"...the source of all this is in the early 21st century. At that time, there was no federal government on the earth, nor was it everyone. The martial arts said that it only exists in China. Yes, China is our federation. Predecessor, strictly speaking, we all have the blood of the Chinese ancestors..."

"...Spiritual power suddenly recovers, no one knows its source, and no one knows exactly when it began to appear... Until 2040, the world's monsters began to wake up, some of the pioneers of the Yaozu, Speeding up their strength in a very short period of time, they practiced in the mountains, and they gained momentum in the stream, and quietly rose when humans did not know..."

"Other places do not say, we are too far away, but we said that there were five places in the Huaxia territory at that time, they were in Shanghai, Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, the island and Rongcheng. ”

"Perhaps some students have already guessed it. Yes, it is the place where the five major demons that threaten our federal government are now the place where the fire and the demon of Shanghai, the land of the Beijing-Tianjin, the black and white bear of the land. There is also the island's iron-toothed crocodile and the city of Rongcheng, who claims to be the tiger king."

"These demons are all pioneers in the Yaozu. When they were born, they showed a unique talent. The speed of evolutionary advancement was very fast. In less than half a year, they reached the sixth-level demon king. The level, no fear of all firearms, even in the nuclear explosion is just hurt and not dead, strong and very ..."

The students in the audience are gradually attracted by these descriptions in Professor Zhao's mouth. From small to large, in addition to practicing martial arts in their lives, they are learning tactics. For these historical events in the Terran and the Yaozu, there are very few opportunities to understand. .

Especially the five demon kings among the world's demon people, they only heard the name, but never heard of their origins.

"...The rise of every demon king is grown up in the soaking of the bones and flesh of thousands of individual compatriots. Every demon's body bears the billions or even ten of our compatriots. Billion or even more lives..."

"The hatred between humans and demons has already penetrated into the bone marrow. It is too thick to be cut and cut. This is the battle of the genocide. This is the battle of extinction. If you want to live, the Terran must swear to resist! In the eyes of the human body, the human body is the source of their evolution. Their hostility to the human race and their desire for human flesh and blood will never change..."

Professor Zhao said that the more excited, the spit star splashed around.

"Well, it’s a bit far away. Let’s go back to the beginning of the turmoil of the beast... The history is no longer acceptable, but according to some of the masters who are still alive, the turmoil of the monster seems to have occurred in 2040. In the second half of the year, about eight or nine months, when the summer is strong..."

Wang Zhe is a little bit fascinated. He is not interested in these past history. He is now full of news that Yancheng has been destroyed and his parents are all killed. His thoughts are chaotic.

Don't look at what he said just now, what is the strength, what kills all the monsters, in fact, the most hopeful thing for his heart, can still see his family come alive, everyone happy to eat and play.

Just a few days ago, he has advanced to the rank of martial arts. He will be able to return to Yancheng to reunite with his family in only half a year. He can let his parents live a relatively rich life without having to eat a bite. A cup of water and hard work.

He also planned to marry and have children in Yancheng, settle down and protect the city of Yancheng and the safety of his family.

But now, everything is gone!

Yancheng was destroyed, all the people in the city were killed, and his parents and family were not spared.

He Wang Zhe, from now on, has no home.

Wang Zhe’s mood was gray and the fists were unconsciously re-held. The psionic energy in the body also showed signs of riots.

This is a sign of ignorance!

"Wang Zhe! Wang Zhe! What happened to you?"

At the same table, he whispered, and raised his hand to close the sleeve of Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe was shocked and returned to Wang Yan. He couldn’t help but look at Wang Yan and see Wang Yan’s worried face. His heart could not help but warm. .

"I am fine, thank you for your concern!"

Wang Zhe quietly converges on the mind and brings together some chaotic psionic powers in his body, and his mind gradually returns to normal.

At this time, Professor Zhao’s voice was once again introduced into Wang Zhe’s ear.

"... In short ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The scale of the turmoil was unprecedented, it took place all over the world, thousands of planes were shot down, the train tracks between the cities were destroyed, and the casualties were ignored. After that, the governments of the world really began to pay attention to these sudden awakenings, and then began to use a large number of troops to hunt these monsters living in the wild..."

"... However, everything is already late, and the evolution of the Wicked Beast is far beyond the expectations of human beings. It is difficult for ordinary guns to pose threats to those monsters of the first or second level, such as missiles and hydrogen bombs. Class-scale weapons of mass destruction are easily used, and it is difficult to accurately target those monsters..."

"... After that, when the governments of all countries put their eyes on the wild, the pets in the city suddenly concentrated on the riots. The pets that were on the edge of the awakening almost awakened at the same time, and they showed their owners around them. Sharp fangs."

"In that year, human beings suffered heavy casualties. The population base of the Terran has been reduced from 12 billion to 8 billion, and nearly 4 billion of them have been buried in the belly of those two days... So many ancestors I am used to calling that year the beginning of the end of the world, the roots of the human race..."

Yan Lingling!

After the class bell rings, the martial arts theory class in this section ends. Professor Zhao did not have the habit of trusting the church. He stopped the lecture in a timely manner, simply packed up the notes on the desk and turned away from the classroom.

Snapped!

Wang Zhe felt that the blood of his chest was rising, and his eyes were black and he fainted in his seat.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan was agitated, suddenly awakened from the set-up, and his sorrowful sorrow rose in his heart, and his mind was in chaos.

For a time, he couldn't tell if he was in a dream or in reality.