Turlong let out a thunderous roar, and a pure black gas flashed through his eyes. The dark magic rolled out from his body, and he turned into a black lightning, and a short sword as dark as ink appeared almost instantly on his right hand.

The sudden burst of source power tear open Haser's source power suppression.

Although Hasser made some preparations, he was not as fast as Turlong at all. Neither he nor his teammates had time to react, Turlong's short knife was already on Hasser's neck.

"You..." Hass' whole body suddenly became cold. He strangely found that he could no longer speak at this time, and his whole body trembled unconsciously. At this time, he still had the arrogance that began to begin.

"Don't move!" Turlong looked coldly at the two people who were about to take action. The strong murderous intent made their faces full of fear.

"Turlong!" He heard a voice, and the visitors were Desso and Lujali.

"Don't let me hear you slander him again."

The dark energy around the Turlong became restless, turned into an energy wave and swept away, and the magic power blasted away. Hass was swept two meters away by this force, and his feet were retreating, and the two people around him also retreated one meter away.

"Damn..." Hasser was naturally unwilling to be so sneak attacked and threatened, but at this moment he could only bear it.

"Senior Hasser, I wonder what's wrong with us this time?" Desor stood next to Turlong, his source and magic power condensed at the same time, and his momentum was not at all inferior.

"That's right. In half a year, it will be the ranking competition of the Imperial Academy. We think the number of places in our academy should be discussed." Hasser put away his anger and said lightly.

The number of participants in the Imperial Ten Academy is limited to sixth-grade students under the age of 20, so generally speaking, most of the students who represent the academy are in the sixth-grade, and even occasionally some have just entered the Luo Lion Hall. Only in this class, Odoshu, the second class of Demon Class and Dil, who is known as a genius, appeared. The Luo Lion Hall believed that the comprehensive strength of the fifth-grade class was stronger, so it unanimously decided to let Odoshu lead the students of the second class of Demon Class to fight, that is, the team of the second class of Demon Class. The Yao Lion Demon Source Academy originally decided to plan this way, and also made such a decision until the variables appeared.

Without Dier, who is a genius, even the entire Demon Class 2 was affected by this "traitor" storm. Disputes began to arise in the team of the academy. The sixth-grade Demon Source Elite Class naturally wanted to regain their position.

"I don't know how you want to discuss it?" Turlong smiled, his smile was very cold.

"Fight, we want to fight with you in a team!" The young man beside Hass said angrily.

"Yes." Turlong said lightly.

"Turlong, we..." Desor wanted to say something, but Turlong ignored him at all.

"Just this time tomorrow, Area A of the Academy Playground." Turlong continued.

"Okay, let's go." Haser stared at Turron fiercely, turned around and left with the people in their class.

"You just agreed in such a hurry? As soon as Deer left, our team was still short of..." Desor wanted to say something, but Turron seemed to have no intention of worrying at all.

"For the sixth grade, four of us are enough." A strange thing flashed through Tullon's eyes, and he said gritting his teeth.

"But..." Just as they wanted to say something, a voice suddenly rang out.

"If all four of you can't defeat the sixth grade, you don't have to participate in the national competition. If you go, you will be at the bottom." A cold voice came, and the three people who raised their heads saw a golden lightning passing by in the air, and the cold and cold man stood in front of them.

"Teacher." The three of them immediately bowed.

"Turlong, tomorrow's battle must be won. Can you do it?" Odosho looked at Turlong, with only a cold feeling in his eyes, a cold feeling of trust.

"Yes." Turron replied concisely and clearly.

"I hope you won't do worse than him." Odosius turned around, recalling the figure, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not worse than him." Turlong secretly clenched his fists, and a roar like an oath came from his heart.

Deer returned to his teammates and confessed his situation to his teammates, including his heart disease and the situation where his master asked him to rest.

Everyone was shocked.

"You actually have a heart disease! Why didn't you tell us in advance?" Kuni asked him.

"Yes, you are still cultivating the source power. You are really desperate." Paya blamed.

"Sorry, everyone, I always thought that my magic can suppress my heart, but I didn't expect..."

"Stop talking, Deer, you can rest during this period. We will have no problem with the battle after that." Corrofon's powerful hand was placed on Deer's shoulder.

"That's right, it's okay to leave it to us. We use the wheel race, at least it's definitely okay to enter the group stage." Kuni nodded vigorously.

"Our strength is definitely fine. Captain, don't worry about resting." Paya also straightened her back and said.

"But our next game will be the first team..." Deer apologized.

"We have decided to abstain. Anyway, two of the four teams qualify, and we can defeat the remaining one." Kuni smiled.

"No big problem, Dier, don't worry about us. You can rest well these days, we are not weak either." Korofon showed a confident smile.

"Thank you." Deer said subconsciously.

"Ha, thank you, we are teammates."

"Everyone……"

Deer looked at his companion with a kind smile, his eyes were dazed, as if he had seen the way he had fought with the classmates in the Demon Class 2. Those memories flashed through his mind again.

He cried again with a smile on his face.

...

"Master."

"Your heart is overdrawn and it is quite broken. If you continue to use it, it won't take long for your masculinity to burn your heart out. You should be aware of it." Luojiu checked Dier's body and frowned.

"It's so serious, I feel okay." Deer murmured.

His heart has no fear of being completely burned. He has never cared so much about his life.

"It's very serious..." Luo Jiu looked at the young man in front of him who didn't care about life, and he twitched his lips, and he wanted to slap him, "Forget it, no matter what this time, you must forcibly suppress the yang energy in your heart, which is also for your future life."
Chapter completed!