Urban Demon Slayer

Under Wang Qianchen's constant scolding, Du Hong and Tan Zuo finally went back.

After lunch, everyone took a nap in the dormitory, and then gathered in the big playground. Compared with boring theoretical classes, everyone definitely preferred practical classes, just like they liked physical education classes in school.

But the next second, they regretted it and wanted to go back to the theory class immediately, because after Song Chongjian arrived at the scene, he asked everyone to run twenty laps before talking.

One lap is 400 meters, and twenty laps are 8,000 meters. In normal times, it is really not a big deal. You can easily win in the lowest sand environment. But now everyone is carrying several times the gravity, even walking, eating and sleeping. It’s hard work!

As a result, the most ordinary lap running became the most painful event. By the time everyone finished running out of breath, the whole afternoon had passed.

"Hahaha, today's training is over!" Looking at everyone who was as tired as dogs, Song Chongjian left with great satisfaction.

Everyone collapsed on the playground and had a good rest

After half an hour, they helped each other go to the cafeteria to eat, and then returned to the dormitory to rest.

In this case, no matter what type of chatterbox they are, they have lost interest in chatting. The snores are heard one after another in the dormitory, and no one feels irritated. Everyone has no energy to be irritated.

The second day, the third day, the fourth day... it was the same.

Life is exactly the same every day, with theoretical classes in the morning and practical classes in the afternoon. In the theoretical class, you can also listen to stories about different monsters. In the practical class, you can run circles, run circles, and run circles. The only difference is that everyone is gradually able to adapt to the current situation. Gravity, although I can't go back to the days when my body was as light as a swallow, I can barely walk and move like ordinary people.

That day, after class, I was at the corner of the corridor.

In addition to Wan Long, a group of disciples from Qingcheng Mountain gathered together again.

"These are powerful talismans. Let's put them on in a moment, rush into Class 10, and leave after beating Wang Qianchen!" Hu Yan held a pile of yellow talismans in his hand and handed them to each one.

Everyone.

"Senior Brother Hu spent a lot of money to buy this from those Taoists. The effect is only ten minutes, so don't waste it!" Zhang Quan also spoke up.

To this day, they have not given up the idea of ​​revenge. There are Du Hong and Tan Zuo in the dormitory, and they eat together in the cafeteria. They can only do it in the teaching building. There is half an hour between classes, which is enough for them to have some fun. thing.

After deliberating for several days, they finally settled on a time and location.

"We beat Wang Qianchen. Du Hong and Tan Zuo will definitely not give up. They seem to have a good relationship..." a disciple said worriedly.

"Haha, this is what we want. Otherwise, how could we drag Wan Long in?" Hu Yan snorted. As the strongest disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, Wan Long was still unwilling to deal with Wang Qianchen, which aroused strong dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

"If we fight in the teaching building, we won't be expelled from the training camp, right?" Another disciple asked equally worriedly, this opportunity

It would be hard-won, and he didn't want to be driven home.

"No, no matter how many times I have told you, we are from Qingcheng Mountain. Can Song Chongjian not give our head face? Hurry up and leave!" Zhang Quan said impatiently.

Encouraged by Zhang Quan and Hu Yan, a group of disciples affixed powerful talismans one after another, and then headed to Class 10 with high spirits.

They had already inquired about it. Wang Qianchen didn't have any friends in Class 10. Although he was a class monitor, he only took care of discipline, helped the teacher with handouts, wiped the blackboard, etc. If there was a fight, no one would help, and it would never happen again. That embarrassing incident in the dormitory building before.

When he arrived at the door of Class 10, Zhang Quan was so domineering that he kicked the door open hard.

Because everyone is gradually adapting to life under gravity, the classroom is quite lively. There are people standing, sitting, chatting, and playing. Suddenly, the door is kicked open, and everyone turns their heads in surprise.

Zhang Quan and Hu Yan took the lead, and a group of Qingcheng Mountain disciples came to court

Wang Qianchen walked over.

Seeing this group of familiar people, Wang Qianchen frowned and stood up immediately.

Without asking, he knew what the other party was doing, and he could clearly see that everyone had a strong talisman on their shoulders!

Under the suppression of gravity, Wang Qianchen is no different from an ordinary person at this moment. Even if he uses the [Powerful] skill in [Seventy-two Transformations], he cannot be the opponent of so many people!

So all he could think about was one word: run!

But this classroom only has a front door and no back door. If you want to escape, you can only go through the window.

"【vigorously】!"

Wang Qianchen murmured softly, and the gravity on his body seemed to disappear, and then he quickly ran towards the window.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Quan, Hu Yan and others were stunned. They didn't expect Wang Qianchen to be so fast under the pressure of gravity, and they didn't see the strong talisman attached to this guy?

"Chase!" But in this situation, they didn't have time to think too much. Hu Yan shouted and chased after him with a group of people.

(End of chapter)