Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

"Me? In fact, I'm fine. I don't have any relatives or friends in this world. I'm a bachelor and I have nothing to worry about. I dare to promise that there are reasons for this."

Xin Yuan replied with a smile on his face, although it was indeed dangerous, he never wanted to make the atmosphere as if it were parting from life or death.

"As for being sad? Who can be sad for me, I don't seem to be popular."

Jun Anyi looked at his still lazy and contemptuous smile at this time, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes rolled around, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

Finally, he bowed his head and said softly:

"Didn't you say that you have a netizen who has been playing games with you?"

"If you can't play games with her, she should be very sad."

Xin Yuan didn't expect her to say that suddenly, and seemed a little surprised.

But still smiled and shook his head, no response.

"Promise me again, that you will be fine, just like when you promised me that you were the first in the assessment."

Jun Anyi looked directly into Xin Yuan's eyes, waiting for his response.

Xin Yuan was afraid that she would not take the opportunity to delay the battle, so he hesitated for a few seconds before saying:

"Okay, I promise, you go quickly."

"I'm actually fine here. After all, the existence you have to face seems to be stronger. You are also very young. Don't worry."

Seeing his promise, Jun Anyi nodded vigorously.

"Okay, three hours, I promise to come back!"

"Just three hours!"

After leaving this sentence, the whole person turned into an ice blue streamer and flew out of the door.

Now, everyone left, the seriously injured and the students hid in the underground venue, while Mo Qinggu and others rushed to the tragic battlefield.

The entire gymnasium hall was empty, except for Xin Yuan standing here alone.

Xin Yuan took a few deep breaths and walked around the venue casually.

Although he has always said that he doesn't care, but not caring does not mean he is careless. He knows that he is likely to face the most difficult battle after coming to this world. Biqu library

"Three hours... for three hours, you can get three million, and the hourly salary is one million! Where can I find such a good job."

"As long as you step down, you can retire directly, and you don't have to worry about finding a job after graduation."

"If you're lucky, maybe no one will come to my place..."

Xin Yuan was holding a basketball and jokingly talking to himself while walking.

By the way, he also began to understand for himself, the ability to copy and upgrade successfully just now.

In the entire empty stadium, his voice was the only one, echoing in the closed venue for a long time.

 …

Of course, it is impossible for Xin Yuan to come across such a good thing as getting three million directly for three hours.

At this time, hundreds of servants of the gods were all in action. It was hard to imagine how they organized such a large-scale operation.

Many of those who were not responsible for the divine descent were rushing towards the location near the gymnasium.

Their purpose is simple - "Operation Seedling Extermination"!

Kill the seedlings! A genius who has not grown up is no different from a waste, and they are really here for those students!

The Black Horse Stadium is a large venue, and there are many intricate passages underground to facilitate the entry and exit of tourists and vehicles.

But now, in these passages, there are sneaky figures of servants of God.

A team of seven or eight people was passing through at high speed. Everyone was silent and smelled of blood.

Among them, a scarface suddenly said:

"Boss, are we really going to rush directly, so we don't have to worry about meeting Mo Qinggu and the others?"

"Hmph! Don't worry, those people dare not be with the students." The leader said coldly.

"After the lord comes, he will come to them directly. If they dare to stay beside the students, the aftermath of the lord's battle will be enough to kill those rookies."

"Then what do you think these students will do with them?" Scarface said after being silent for a while.

"It is estimated that they will scatter and hide in various places. They will come back to save them after delusional confrontation with the Lord."

"Hmph! Our goal is to kill those bastards as quickly as possible!"

"Use their heads to welcome the great birth of the Lord!"

After finishing speaking, the smell of blood on his body became stronger again, and he rushed forward at a faster speed!

They stopped talking all the way, and just hurried on their way with killing intent in their eyes. Soon, they entered the Black Horse Stadium and came to

In the center venue.

With a glance, there was no one in the venue, which was what they expected.

So at the moment, the person in charge will start to give orders and search separately.

But before he could speak, the head servant suddenly froze and froze.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, as if suspecting that he had misread.

It's not that there are no people here, but there is someone here - just ignore them at all.

The man was wearing a hoodie (you can wear your own clothes on the day of college selection), with gold stripes on a black background, and the hood was worn on the head, so that people could not see his face, giving people a sense of mystery sense.

He was sitting there right now without raising his head, concentrating on doing his own thing - bouncing the ball.

Da da da......

Holding a table tennis racket in his hand, he kept bouncing a table tennis ball. The small yellow ball bounced up and down, making a crisp sound, which seemed so weird in this environment.

Seeing this scene, the God Servant team quickly shrank and gathered together as if they were facing an enemy. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sitting figure with fear.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Who is this guy?

what is he doing

Is there an ambush around?

For a moment, none of the servants of the gods dared to act rashly, and they all stared intently at Xin Yuan who was juggling the ball.

In this way, the frozen atmosphere lasted for two minutes before it was broken.

I felt unsteady in my hand, and the ping pong ball fell to the ground.

Da... da da da...

"Oops... almost two hundred, what a pity..."

While talking, Xin Yuan put down his racket, took off his hat, and looked up at the servants.

"While unlikely, I very much hope that some of you are just coming to the gym to work out."

Seeing such a young and unfamiliar face, the leader of the servants of the gods was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to be ashamed of his fear just now, and sternly shouted:

"Stop fucking nonsense! Who the hell are you kid?!"

"I, I'm just a student who hasn't formally enrolled..."

"But I know what you guys are here for, but I'm sorry, I'm here today and got the money, so this way doesn't work!"

The voice fell, and the chill surged!