All People: God-Level Choice, Pick The Main God-Level Saintess At The Start

Chapter Three Hundred And Five: Feng Lao



"Okay," Xia Yu sighed. He graduated before he had studied hard for a few days.

Zhou Qinghuai also smiled and said, "Your current strength is unmatched in the entire Dragon Kingdom, so don't bully those students."

"That's right," Qing Mo said with a smile.

Now their strengths are all at the same level, and it seems much more natural to talk to each other. Although there is a big age gap, they are all myth professionals, and this age is nothing.

The students on the side looked at the principal smiling and talking to the two of them, and looked over curiously.

"Who are those two people? Why are they so close to the principal?"

"? You don't know those two people? Mr. Zhou Qinghuai, the patron saint of the Dragon Kingdom! Xia Yu, the god of the undead! The students tied him up, he might be a spy!"

"Don't, I just didn't see clearly!"

"Come on!"

"..."

A group of students threw the student down directly.

The three of them ignored the noise of the students, and arrived at the depths of Qianlong Academy in a blink of an eye. Among the high mountains, this place has been covered by dense magic circles, and even ordinary myth professionals cannot break in.

And some mythical magic professionals familiar to Xia Yu are still trying their best to arrange more magic circles, including but not limited to defense, attack, and detection magic circles.

There was a little tiredness on their faces. After Zhou Qinghuai gave the order, they were gathered together to set up the huge magic circle. Under rush work, they naturally consumed more.

Following the arrival of Xia Yu and Zhou Qinghuai, an old man also came out, and Zhou Qinghuai also bowed his head to the old man, "Old Feng, I never thought I would invite you out after you retire."

Feng Lao didn't pay attention to Zhou Qinghuai immediately, but looked at Xia Yu, his eyes were full of shock, and said, "A year ago, when you took the college entrance examination, I was the invigilator. Unexpectedly, a year later, you are already standing here..."

Elder Feng sighed softly, even he couldn't imagine this, the times have changed too much.

"Old Feng, without you, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today," Xia Yu said respectfully to the old man. Professionals still have to rely on the old man in front of them to wake up in such a safe way.

"I won't mention the past, it will be the time of your young people, come in," Feng Lao led Xia Yu and the three into the magic circle, and asked Zhou Qinghuai at the same time, "Did you bring something?"

"Brought it."

Zhou Qinghuai took out a crystal box and wanted to pass it to Mr. Feng.

Feng Lao rolled his eyes at him and said, "You should hold such a heavy thing first."

"Yes, yes," Zhou Qinghuai hurriedly put it away.

The four of them walked through the magic circles one by one and came to the center, only to see a giant magic circle that hadn't been carved yet.

Xia Yu was also surprised when he saw the materials used to depict the magic circle.

Secret gold, fine gold, blood of the true god... and a series of extremely valuable materials are actually only used to describe the magic circle, and will definitely consume a full seven godheads afterwards.

"As expected of making a god," Xia Yu said in surprise in his heart, thinking that creating a true god out of nothing would consume far more than cultivating a true god.

Although wanting to become a true god requires various conditions other than materials, it is not so easy to achieve.

"Old Feng," a pair of men and women came over, and Xia Yu could feel that both men and women were myth professionals, and both were half-step quasi-god level.

But I have never seen them outside, so they must have been secretly cultivated by the Dragon Kingdom officials.

"Leave the godhood to them," Feng Lao said to Zhou Qinghuai.

"Yes," Zhou Qinghuai took out the godhead again and handed it over to the couple.

"It will take a few days before the God-Creating Magic Formation is up and running, but in the past few days," Feng Lao raised his head and looked up at the sky, when a few meteors fell, "it won't be peaceful, don't let anyone break in, the patron saint of the Dragon Kingdom, the god of the undead."

"Yes!" Xia Yu and Zhou Qinghuai replied in unison.

"That's good, you guys go out, I still have to continue to draw the magic circle. Huh, this is physical work, I don't know if I can finish the drawing," Elder Feng said Youyou.

As the magic circle at the core of the god-making plan, Feng Lao is not willing to let other people take over the painting, or that other people do not have the ability and talent.

"Old Feng, you must be fine. After this time is over, let's go eat snail noodles together," Zhou Qinghuai said with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, the one I like to eat has been closed for a long time, forget it. Let's go." Feng Lao shook his head and drove the three of them out.

The three of them walked out without speaking, Xia Yu suddenly asked, "Is there no one who can take over?",

Feng Lao used to be a professional, and was also a well-known mythical professional, but one day he suffered the punishment of God, lost his status as a professional, and his health deteriorated day by day.

"After so many years, Elder Feng has already seen it. Now our best reward is to complete the god-making plan."

Qing Mo, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth and said, his eyes were full of deep sighs, such a proud person, but now he is so old and frail.

The twilight of a beauty and the end of a hero are the most helpless sorrows in the world, which are sympathetic and regrettable.

"Get ready, the gods will not just watch us complete the god-making plan, they will definitely come to make trouble. General Qing, let the students evacuate, they can't help much now."

Zhou Qinghuai said with a serious expression.

"Yes," Qing Mo gave a military salute to Zhou Qinghuai, and immediately went down to make arrangements.

"Brother Xia Yu, with your army of undead, it's okay to take charge of the outer defense, right?"

"Of course there is no problem at all!"

Xia Yu smiled confidently.

"Then I will trouble you."

The two quickly walked out of the center of Qianlong Academy and came to the school.

The Qianlong School is located between the mountains, and there are many trap magic circles, which can be described as easy to defend and difficult to attack, but that is when facing ordinary professionals.

The invaders sent by the gods today must not be ordinary professionals, and it is not impossible that they are even mythical powerhouses.

Xia Yu spread a large number of ghost troops among the mountains, and at the same time summoned a large number of undead soldiers to patrol among the mountains.

"I won't summon so many, I'm afraid you won't come," Xia Yu said in a low voice standing in mid-air, looking deep into the distance.

At this time, the only way to feel at ease is to completely solve the enemy.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, so there is a reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.

No matter how good one's defense is, facing these gods who have lived for countless years, the strange abilities they possess may break through one's defense.

If you can meet the enemy head-on, then face the enemy head-on!


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