There was a knock on the door and in the quiet office, Hei Wuchang, with narrow eyes and a horse face, glanced at his subordinates.

The young woman cautiously leaned towards the door and whispered, "Who?"

A deep, familiar voice came from outside the door: "It's me!"

"The young woman is very moist." His face lit up with delight and he quickly opened the door.

He has a good relationship with Tiandao Bugong. In Hei Wuchang's small group, the hobbies of people like Hengxing Wuji have been assimilated by the boss Hei Wuchang, and they gradually lose interest in normal women.

Only the world is unfair and the young woman is very moist, and she still has a strong sexual interest in the opposite sex with two legs, and stays away from female animals.

In the darkness outside the door, Tiandao Buji stood silently, his eyes coldly sweeping over Hei Wuchang and the young woman Henrun, as if confirming something.

Seeing her companions' cold faces and unfamiliar eyes, the young woman's heart sank suddenly. Then, she saw "Heaven is Unfair" take out a palm-sized clay sculpture from her pocket.

This clay sculpture is a giant with his upper body bare, carrying a mountain on his back and moving forward with difficulty.

Under the astonished gazes of Hei Wuchang and the young woman, Tiandao Injustice threw the clay sculpture into the office.

Boom!

The clay sculpture fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The next moment, Hei Wuchang and the young woman were "frozen" in place, their bodies trembling, their shoulders felt like they were carrying mountains, unable to move.

Tiandao Yingong, who was standing outside the door, pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the young woman's moist head, and calmly pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Bullets penetrated into the head one by one, blowing off the skull and splattering blood and brain tissue.

At this time, the young woman's smooth body had just been alienated, and the hard keratin only covered 50% of her body before she died.

Tiandao Injustice stood at the door and pointed the gun at Hei Wuchang who was deep inside. Bang bang bang, the remaining bullets all hit Hei Wuchang.

But it is difficult to harm this saint in the slightest. Even without the transformation of the Gu, the sorcerer can easily withstand the bullets relying solely on his physical strength.

Seeing that the bullets were ineffective, Tiandao Buji, who was standing at the door, fell to the ground. In the darkness outside the door, a figure in white slowly walked towards them.

Hei Wuchang looked at the approaching white shadow and said:

"The Holy Grail is in my inventory. Without me, it will be reclaimed by the Spirit Realm."

Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the bronze eight-sided sword. He said calmly, "They are all the same."

Returning to the spiritual realm means that for a long time in the future, no sorcerer will be able to obtain this rule-based item.

Hei Wuchang sneered and said loudly: "Did you hear that? The Five Elements Alliance wants the Holy Grail to return to the Spirit Realm."

In the convenience store, Zhang Yuanqing finished his instant noodles and ordered a bowl of oden. He leaned against the counter and chatted and laughed with the clerk.

"Oh, Auntie, your son is in business school. Business school is good. There are lots of beautiful girls there. Your son's girlfriend must be very beautiful." Zhang Yuanqing said enviously.

"Well, it's neither good nor bad." The aunt sighed. She thought the young man spoke very well, so she asked, "Young man, what university are you attending?"

Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "I didn't go to college. I started working right after I graduated from high school, so I thought that people who got into college were elites. My dream before was to get into Songhai University."

"Songhai University, that's a great school." The aunt said, and at the same time comforted: "College students are worthless now, and academic qualifications are not so popular. Once you enter the society, you still have to rely on your own efforts."

I don’t know why, even though her son is just an ordinary college student, she actually felt a little proud and felt much happier.

"Yeah, auntie is right. Auntie is an experienced person." Zhang Yuanqing nodded repeatedly and said, "Auntie, can you give me another spoonful of soup?"

Auntie added another spoonful for him.

"Thank you, Auntie, the food you cook is really delicious. Can you give me a bunch of kelp?"

The aunt hesitated for a moment and then gave him a string.

Zhang Yuanqing was drinking the spicy hot soup and chatting with his aunt when suddenly he felt a strong sense of palpitations.

The fight begins!

As expected, Black Wuchang was lurking in Songhai Third Primary School. Zhang Yuanqing remained calm on the surface, quietly summoned Xiao Doubi, and told him to watch the battle.

He planned to watch the battle from the perspective of a spiritual servant. It felt terrible that the situation was no longer under observation. If something unexpected happened, it would be helpful for him to understand the situation at the first time and think of countermeasures.

Furthermore, he was eager to see the battles between high-level spiritual realm practitioners.

The little funny guy lay on the ground with his head raised. He was immediately attracted by the snacks and drinks on the shelves on both sides. His big black eyes were full of desire.

You can’t eat, go to work! Zhang Yuanqing gave him an order.

At worst, I can go back and buy some snacks and eat them in front of you so you can enjoy your meal, he added in his mind.

The little dork reluctantly crawled out of the convenience store and disappeared into the night.

Along with Hei Wuchang's shout, a stream of red flames came from a distance and exploded beside Fu Qingyang. Like a burst of fireworks, the silent campus suddenly lit up.

Amidst the flowing flames, a tall and burly figure emerged. He did not launch a close attack on the young master of the Fu family, who was said to be invincible below the realm of domination. Instead, he stretched out his hand and clenched it fiercely.

The flames in the air condensed into flaming arrows, with the arrowheads pointing downwards, aiming at Fu Qingyang.

Facing this scout who was at the peak of the Saint level, close combat was not a wise move, even if he was a fire master.

"Which branch of the Five Elements Alliance are you the deacon of, or are you the fire master that Dark Night Rose is training privately?"

Fu Qingyang stood with his sword in his hand, in deep crisis, his expression unchanged.

The masked man said in a rough, hard to discern voice, "You don't need to know."

He pressed his clenched fist downwards, and flaming arrows shot out from the sky.

Fu Qingyang strolled in the "rain of arrows", sometimes moving sideways, sometimes stepping forward, sometimes retreating. The bronze octagonal sword in his hand left behind a series of afterimages, and the arrows hit the sword tip and disintegrated into dazzling sparks.

He was like a computer with extremely powerful computing power, predicting the falling trajectory of each arrow.

At this time, Hei Wuchang seized the opportunity and walked out of the office step by step, trembling.

The fire master of Dark Night Rose bought him precious time.

"I was careless. I didn't expect that you have secretly controlled 'Heaven's Injustice'." Hei Wuchang snorted coldly. His abdomen bulged into a ball, moved up little by little, and then got stuck in his throat.

"Ugh~" Hei Wuchang began to retch violently and vomited out a toad as big as a football.

"Cluck!" The toad puffed its abdomen and made a loud sound. Then, it opened its bloody mouth and spewed out dense purple mist.

These purple mists spread and gathered over the campus like thick smoke, and soon formed a "low-altitude cloud". The vegetation on campus quickly decayed and lost its vitality.

Fu Qingyang frowned. The scout had no ability to resist poison, and poison gas could not be dealt with by dodging.

Suddenly, the purple mist covering the campus "flowed" towards a certain corner and quickly disappeared like a flood outlet.

Hei Wuchang's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the "flood discharge outlet", only to see a three-meter-tall human-shaped flesh and blood statue with a big mouth open, greedily swallowing the purple mist.

This poisonous fog that even saints feared had no effect on him at all.

"The Gu King?!"

Hei Wuchang shouted sharply, "Why are you here, Fu Qingyang? You are actually having an affair with the Gu King. Great! You are a great young master of the Fu family, and a great steward of the Five Elements Alliance."

The fire master sneered, "Fu, we are the same, neither of us is nobler than the other. Dark Rose is at least a lawful profession, and your line is lower than mine."

Fu Qingyang disdained to explain and chose to remain silent.

The Gu King laughed wildly and said, "You are right, Fu Qingyang, thank you for the information you gave me, I will repay you well."

Amidst wild laughter, the Gu King absorbed all the purple mist, and his flesh and blood swelled up all over his body as if he was gathering strength. After a moment, fine needle-like blood mist spurted out from his pores.

The blood mist did not cover the campus, but condensed into a five-meter-tall, faceless giant.

As a sorcerer at the level of master, the King of Gu can poison the entire population of Songhai if he wants to, but that operation is too crude. For a powerful sorcerer, the control of fog and precise operation are the real technical skills.

In this regard, Hei Wuchang, who is at the Saint level, is far inferior to the Gu King.

The blood mist giant approached Hei Wuchang with light steps.

At that moment, a clear beam of light descended from the dark night sky and hit the Gu King directly.

“Squeak~”

The blood mist melted in the golden light, and the Gu King let out a painful roar.

The power of the sun!

At the moment when the clear beam of light descended, the great protector revealed his position.

He stood on the roof of the teaching building, wearing a black cloak and a black mask, overlooking the people below.

In the night wind, a thin red thread stretched out like a tentacle, and then thousands of red threads exploded. They were like dense radioactive beams of light, tangling towards the Great Protector in clusters and pieces.

The source of these red lines is a woman wearing a Song Dynasty style long skirt and a silver mask. She stands in the air with her skirt flying, looking extremely graceful.

The figure of the great protector disappeared out of thin air, and then reappeared in mid-air. A red thread as thin as an ox's hair was wrapped around his ankle. It was this thread that pulled him out of his night wandering.

"snort!"

The Great Protector made a sound from his nose.

Suddenly, the red wire burst into bright, burning golden flames and melted easily.

At this time, a sigh sounded in the night sky: "Today all kinds of monsters and demons have come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally dead vegetation on campus came back to life, growing clumps of tender green grass, and saplings breaking through the concrete ground, growing into towering trees in a few seconds.

In an instant, the primary school was covered with forest and full of life.

Not only that, shadows of animals fell from the sky. Some of them were groups of monkeys, some were two-meter-tall brown bears, some were white jade-like giant elephants, and some were solitary colorful tigers.

These animals had empty and cold eyes, staring grimly at the creatures in the field.

At the iron fence outside the campus, the chubby and lovely heroic spirit was lying in the gap of the fence, shivering and looking inside.

The spirit servant's body contains Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: I don’t understand it, but I am shocked.

One does not have to display the power to destroy the world to be considered strong. The aura released by the high-level spiritual realm practitioners in the school and the skills they displayed made Zhang Yuanqing tremble from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when the forest descended and animals appeared, Zhang Yuanqing keenly realized that the primary school was blocked.

A green light curtain enveloped it.

"The elder of the Baihua Society is at a higher level than I thought. This is a good thing, but also a bad thing."

The good thing is that it will be difficult for Black Impermanence and the members of Dark Night Rose to escape for a while.

The downside is that if the authorities take control, even if the Palace Master of Stopping Killing gets the list, she will still have to face compromise. I just hope she can be smart and destroy the list.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing noticed that the little funny guy left the fence and crawled towards the intersection outside the school.

This is not Zhang Yuanqing's manipulation, nor is it Xiao Doubi's own idea, it is more like an instinct.

After a brief moment of surprise, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood what was going on. At this critical moment, the little funny guy's treasure-hunting instinct kicked in.

The infant spirit is still young, and has just mastered the ability to exchange, so it cannot control the higher-level treasure-hunting skills.

There seemed to be some treasure nearby, which attracted him and stimulated his treasure-hunting instinct.