Resurrection of spirit: Activate the sacrifice system at the beginning

No. 7001 Dormitory for First-Year Freshmen.

Finding his nest, Chang Yi was about to go in.

Whoops!

A group of freshmen in rags and frosty faces rushed in from the dormitory door, some of them wrapped in bandages, like mummies.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Hearing the question, the freshmen also noticed Chang Yi.

Instantly cast envious eyes on it.

"University bully, we are miserable!"

"Yes, you broke through the martial artist early, and you can't think of the content of our extreme trial."

"The War Academy is simply inhumane, and we have been abused by aliens for the past seven days."

Chang Yi raised his eyebrows, he had guessed before.

The content of this extreme trial was indeed as he thought, and these people had gone to find foreign stimuli.

"You're all martial artists?"

More or less, Chang Yi was still a little surprised.

Nima's, there must be help in drug resources, in order to succeed, I don't know if these forced to enjoy for free, or loan to the school.

When these people heard his words, they all looked at each other and smiled.

"Hahaha, Xueba is Xueba."

"Indeed, we are all martial artists now, and we have already caught up with your realm."

Chang Yi smiled in his heart and did not go to dismantle this platform.

They are not easy either, and when the assessment comes, they will appear last and let them cool for a while.

He patted the shoulders of the people who were close to him.

Chang Yi encouraged: "Not bad, you are all Tianjiao of the War Academy, you have great potential, cow criticism!" Hearing

the affirmation from the former top student, these guys were very happy in their hearts, even those with injuries felt that their bodies were not so painful.

Chang Yi cooperated with everyone to cheerfully blow their own bulls.

"Didi Didi!"

Until everyone's personal terminal rings with a tone.

After opening it, Yang Yiming's long-lost figure appeared on the projection screen.

"All go to the No. 57602 cultivation room, the first entrance assessment test, and start immediately."

The personal terminal was closed, and everyone, including Chang Yi, took action.

Came to the cultivation room that Yang Yiming said.

"I'll go!"

"Maa

"Wow!"

The black pressure in the venue crushed a crowd, shocking them to the point of collective speechlessness.

All came, the freshmen of this year's war academy, every class, including those local candidates.

There were more than 3,500 people, almost every one of whom was a warrior.

They're all 18 years old!

This is the War Academy!

Chang Yi took a deep breath in his heart, and under the influence of the atmosphere, he also rose a feeling of honor.

"First grade A class, gather here!"

"Class B's come here!"

"Local candidates to the other end, this year I warn again, don't come over after you finish the test."

Seeing that the people were almost coming, the teachers who led the class stood up and integrated the team.

Hearing Yang Yiming's words, Chang Yi and everyone gathered towards that side.

Halfway there, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was the local candidate I met when I tested my combat effectiveness before, Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming had remembered Chang Yi's appearance before, and his goal today was to compete with this proud Kao King.

The moment Chang Yi came to the cultivation room, he noticed it.

Seeing that Chang Yi was going, it was not the gathering direction of local candidates, and he was dissatisfied, so he stopped him.

"Are you avoiding me?"

Body.

Chang Yi was speechless, how did this force stick to me?

I'm really not a test king!

"Zhao Ming, right? I'm really not a local candidate, let alone a test king, you hurry up and get out of the way.

Zhao Ming was furious.

"Do you think that you are the first anyway, just run to this group of people to mess around, don't be too crazy, I am already a sixth-grade martial artist, who can be the first is not certain!"

"Alas...!"

Often easy to support.

Lao Tzu's martial arts are all small, and he can also cut out sword qi, and Chifeng!

Although this man has a brain disease, his temperament is still passable.

If it was changed to Zhang Long's house, Chang Yi would have kicked it directly.

"I'm really convinced of you!"

Seeing that the rest of Class A has gathered, this guy still won't give way.

Chang Yi shook his head and beckoned to Yang Yiming.

"Hey, Teacher Yang, this guy won't let me go over."

Yang Yiming also noticed the situation here, and Wen Xun immediately came.

"What's going on?"

He stared at Chang Yi and asked, and then looked at Zhao Ming.

Chang Yi rolled his eyes, pointed his hand, and said, "He didn't say what kind of test king I was."

Yang Yiming frowned and stared at Zhao Ming.

"You're a local candidate, right? Back where you should be, Chang Yi is a student in my class. When

Zhao Ming heard this, he was shocked.

"How is it possible, how can his strength not be a local examinee, impossible, absolutely impossible, he is clearly the king of the exam."

He looked at Chang Yi blankly, his eyes full of disbelief, and his mouth murmured over and over again.

A genius with a combat power of 613 is actually not a local candidate?

Liars don't bring such perfunctory.

This is how dare he believe it.

"Teacher, you must have mistaken the information, if he is not the king of the exam, then where is the king of the examination?"

Yang Yiming shook his head.

Although Chang Yi is the only martial artist among all the freshmen in this class, he became a warrior before the college entrance examination as a civilian.

But he has been teaching at his war academy for many years and still knows Tianhua City well.

The so-called test king in the mouth of each local examinee must be at least a five-rank martial artist.

"The news I got is that the king of the test you mentioned, his surname is Li, he may still be hunting aliens outside the city, and Chang Yi is a student in my class, whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me, let's go!"

No longer rubbing with the juniors, Yang Yiming directly took Chang Yi back to the team.

Looking at the backs of the two.

Zhao Ming lost his soul in place alone, and when he walked to the local candidate, he still couldn't stop talking to himself.

"Wrong, definitely wrong, he has such a high combat effectiveness ... How can it be....... Chang

Yi, who returned to the A team team, was in a good mood, so he didn't care about Zhao Ming's thoughts.

After today's experience, a large number of points are about to be credited.

At that time, he will go to the trading point outside the city, buy some foreign races and cut sacrifices, maybe he will be able to pass the vein.

"Huh... I didn't expect you to laugh.

Chang Yi turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Long.

"It's been a long time!"

Looking at this under-pumped face, Chang Yi sighed at the same time, but he had to admit in his heart that his hands were a little itchy.

Zhang Long also didn't have a B number, and he had a consistent smile on his face.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I applied for a lot of martial artist points from my family to purchase resources, and now I have cultivated the exercises to the third layer."

Chang Yi rubbed his hands and did not speak.

Zhang Long thought that he was hiding his inner inferiority, and said even more rampantly:

"As long as I spend half a day to adapt to the spiritual energy in my body, I can immediately break through to a third-grade martial artist, until what a third-grade martial artist is like?" How do you come from a small place to compete with me.

"Before you actually thought of losing both with me and affecting my cultivation exercises, hahahahaha... Yokel...... It's the township.... "

Snap!"

A loud slap sounded, suddenly sounded.