Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“But those around you can be a little less enlightened.” The cloud dance said, glancing at some of the people who were blocking her.

However.

Only, the cloud dance.

The five brothers who came with Wu Miner suddenly “punched” on their knees so loudly that they rang in front of everyone.

When I saw these people, I really knelt down at the school door.

It's like listening to a cloud dance.

What's going on here?

Thousands of people are starting to line up, waiting to be selected for battle, and some of the mentors from the college are getting a little confused.

It's not that the people of the V family, although they have a good talent, are above the top.

Especially those five ladies, Wu Min-er.

Though brilliant, the talent was too arrogant, and even the dean wouldn't come to the college if he hadn't written the invitation letter himself.

But why, just standing in front of the college door, a group kneeling down to worship the college gate?

This scene really makes a lot of people look stupid.

“The people of the Fifth Family are so polite and pious. I envy them. Unfortunately, I am not well. I will not kneel with you and you will continue. ”

The cloud dance smiled and stepped on her heel, slowly walking inside under the “worship” of the Five Minutes.

For so many people, there is no need for her to do it in public.

Yet just now.

The old willow suddenly felt something, his eyes flashed.

Just as the clouds danced toward the inside, the mental power in the body rapidly poured out, turning into an invisible long whip.

He quickly attacked the cloud dance cage.

The cloud dance naturally sensed something, and just when it hit them with mental force, I realized that the old man should have sensed something.

However, she has outgrown the old man.

Besides, she is a summoner, compared to her mental strength, and there are some things that are not enough to see.

Spiritual strength, like the giant clap of the raid, suddenly grabbed the old man's spiritual strength long whip.

The next second, the fierce spiritual force backfired.

He took a huge step back and stunned himself.

How is that possible?

Old Willow was shocked. Instead of losing her mental strength, she attacked her.

And it felt like she didn't really do it completely.

How is that possible?

Didn't that girl have no talent to fix it for? And she didn't let him feel any power fluctuations all over her body.

Instead, it is a fragile and unmanageable atmosphere of peace.

How...

Is that it? Is that girl fixing more than he can do?

This idea just passed through my mind, and Old Willow's dark eyes burst into shock.

Is that possible?

A little girl as young as 15 years old, how could she have surpassed him?

This seems to be a joke.

However, he was struck by mental force and still had a hidden pain in his mind.

He seemed to be reminded that it wasn't a dream.

He is the strength of the Great Samurai in the medium term.

But if she truly surpassed him when she was 15, then she was a late samurai? Peak or higher?

Oh, my God. What kind of evil genius is she?

Old Yanagi, watching the cloud dance with a “weak” back, his surprised eyes gradually came on fire.

It almost seemed like both kinds of fires could erupt, and it was very exciting.

Even if the cloud dance has gone in, those eyes are still staring dead in the direction of the cloud dance, as if trying to calm down their moods.

Think, wait, how are you going to report this to the Dean?

For thousands of years, almost all kinds of geniuses have emerged in the Samurai Academy of the Divine King.

But at this point, in the eyes of this old willow, the so-called geniuses seem to be getting a little dark.

“What are you still waiting for? Let's start the selection. ”

The old man Yanagi reacted quickly. At this time, he didn't pay much attention to that. Five Min's face sank from the ground.

Quickly walked past them and headed towards the just cloud-dancing direction.

……

There is actually a very spacious open space within the College's gates.

Selected participants, once registered at the door, entered the college and had a bone and talent test.

This prevents some learners from making a real trick out of fake mess.

When the cloud dance entered, it was felt that there was a barrier in the college that enclosed the sky.

The air in the college clearly feels a lot of spirituality.

If you are someone else, you probably can't detect it, but for the strength of cloud dance now, it's really hard to feel it.

Well, there's something really unusual about this academy.

There are about two dozen mentors in the open space, with long tables waiting there.

It appears that the next round of selection tests will be conducted at the college awaiting registration.

But because cloud dance is the first.

This came in, and it seemed so sudden. The sight of more than two dozen mentors left the brush on her.

Coming in through the door.

Is she one of the cadets chosen by the Dean?

But you look so sick and weak! The smell on your body is too weak.

What the hell is going on?

When the cloud dance came in, it didn't say anything, so it stopped at the long table of a mentor nearest to it.

“Name, age, talent, rank, skill! ”

The same question remains, however, this time not with notes, but with inquiries.

Cloud dance also remains faint; “Cloud dance, 15 years old, 0 talents, 0 levels, 0 skills. ”

Not surprisingly, as soon as her words came out, all the mentors looked at her and frowned.

All indicators are zero?

Can this also be chosen by the Dean? How is that possible?

Did the water touch the fish?

Just as the cloud dance sank with the previous mentor, a low and dignified voice came from behind.

“She's from the Royal Guarantee. Just test her as usual. ”

When the old Willow walked in, his eyes locked on the cloud dance and he didn't come forward.

It turns out it's a royal guarantee.

However, this year's Royal Guarantee came with this kind of qualification, but it is really...

The mentor saw the director speak and naturally didn't say much.

Instead, he reached out to the clouds and said, "Put your hand out. ”

And the cloud dance reached out.

All she felt was that the moment the mentor grabbed her wrist, a faint force burst into it.

And then that power, along with the muscles on her wrist, poured all over her body.