Chapter 2717： Hunting true gods? !!

Tang Zhen found his dormitory, and no one was in trouble this time.

This is a special area where the occupants are the elite of the elite and are under the care of the college.

Why Tang Zhen was assigned here is unclear, but with his intentional strength, he is indeed eligible to live here.

Leaving aside the original invention and its own qualifications, a group of veteran trainees without pressure blasters alone are eligible for a single villa.

If he continues to stay in the collective dormitory, he will definitely disturb his neighbors and frequently cause bloodshed.

Therefore, the most sensible approach is to isolate Tang Zhen from the old students and avoid conflicts as much as possible.

Simply packing, Tang Zhen sat in a chair and quietly sensed the surrounding environment.

This is a special spiritual world. Each creature's image will be projected in a special way.

Compared to ordinary people, the world of monks is completely different.

It is indeed the elite training academy of the magic reduction unit, which hides many masters and looks like the picture of the vast sea of ​​stars.

Those dim stars are just ordinary students, bright belong to various instructors, and there are a lot of monsters imprisoned.

There is also a huge, fuzzy shadow, looking down at the academy from a high altitude, exhaling a breath of heart.

When Tang Zhen looked at the shadow, the other party seemed to have a sense of understanding, followed by watching.

But in an instant, Tang Zhen severed his connection and withdrew from the spiritual world.

The huge shadow didn't find the target, it seemed a little unexpected, but it quickly disappeared.

Inside the dormitory, Tang Zhen opened his eyes.

"Aboriginal deities ..."

It turned out that Tang Zhen was surprised and surprised by the hidden consciousness of a real **** in Haotian's plane.

It is shocking that the gods are watching here, then the big secret must be hidden, and one must be more careful.

The good news is that if you successfully hunt down the true god, you may get more origins, learn more secrets, and even harvest more origin treasures.

Every true **** is a huge treasure.

Unlike the poor light eggs of the evil gods, each true deity is very rich, and the source spiritual treasure is definitely not lacking.

Tang Zhen doesn't care about the identity of the other party. In his eyes, these indigenous gods can be counted as prey.

The premise is to be able to slash and harvest, otherwise how far to hide, so as not to become the other's prey.

Tang Zhen is preparing to collect the corresponding information, and at the same time conduct a secret tentative test to confirm whether the true **** can hunt.

The students and teachers of the elite training college are afraid of dreaming, and a new student is planning to slaughter God!

Leading the wolf into the room is nothing more than that.

After completing the exploration of the environment, Tang Zhen took out another item that looked like a mirror.

His finger was on it, like a stone falling into the lake, with ripples.

Before long, the bottom of the mirror like the abyss slowly raised a gloomy face.

"Great and distinguished host, your servant Kam said hello, I don't know what you have to say?"

Just like in the past, Cam patted the horse flatly.

The purpose of Tang Zhen calling Kam is to test whether the connection between the two parties will be blocked. After all, this is a special place.

As for whether the communication between the two sides will be perceived by the consciousness of the gods, Tang Zhen has no worries.

This is the method used by the monks in the garrison, equivalent to heavily encrypted radio signals. It is impossible for the indigenous deities to capture the decipherment.

"How much do you know about the Elite Academy of the Demons?"

Kam is an old-fashioned evil god. He knows a lot about the secrets of Haotian World. He may also have a corresponding understanding of this monk elite college.

Sure enough, after Tang Zhen asked a question, Cam gave the answer.

"The elite monk college you said should be at the top of a mountain in this small world. It is said that it was created by a true **** himself.

As far as I know, the students trained by this monk college will participate in some special wars after graduation.

For example, several small worlds occupied by evil gods need these students to clean up and recover. Strictly speaking, they are a group of cannon fodder participating in the war of gods. "

When Cam spoke, his tone was full of ridicule, and he didn't know who he was targeting.

"Small world occupied by evil gods, can you tell me more?"

Tang Zhen knew this for the first time, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised, so he asked a question.

"Beside Haotian World, there are a total of twenty-one small worlds, most of which are used for ordinary people's living, and some of them are in an uninhabitable situation.

At the same time, there are several small worlds, occupied by some powerful evil gods, and become their human kingdoms.

Every year, the Demon Troops send a large number of monks to enter these worlds to participate in the war, but they have never recovered them. "

Tang Zhen's face was in doubt, but he was just a few evil gods, and he was able to occupy several small worlds for so many years?

What is the **** on the Haotian plane doing? How can it be so weak that even several evil gods can't fight it?

When this happens, it is obviously very abnormal.

If it is a worthless world, the demon-defending forces will definitely not send monks to fight and try to recapture it.

Tang Zhen could not help but speculate that the gods on Haotian's plane might not be as powerful as they thought.

There is also a possibility that those small worlds are the domain of a true god, and other gods have no right to interfere, so this will happen?

Tang Zhen thought of this and told Kam: "Your next task is to collect news about the fallen small worlds, and also information about these true gods.

In addition, you must pay attention to an organization called the Elite Club, where there is a **** I planted, named Artillery Amway.

You can contact him and develop new members to obtain more intelligence information in secret.

I want to find the leader behind that organization, but this thing must be very secretive. "

After hearing Tang Zhen's request, Kam's heart was extremely excited, guessing that Tang Zhen was going to launch an attack on those small worlds that had fallen.

If that were the case, Kam, a loyal servant, would surely be able to reap the benefits.

It's just that the evil gods occupying the small world all have very powerful strengths, which are by no means comparable to ordinary evil gods.

If it is Kam himself, nothing will be provoked in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But if Tang Zhen is replaced, this mighty **** of unknown origin may really be able to kill those evil gods.

"You can leave."

Upon hearing Tang Zhen's order, Kam bowed himself again, dissipating like smoke.

Tang Zhen flipped over, and the mirror was hidden away.

The next thing to do is to find out the secret of the elite monk college, and by the way look for the conscious clone of the god, and confirm where it is hiding in the college?

The projection of the spiritual world does not represent the real world. If the human container carrying the consciousness of the **** consciousness cannot be accurately locked, Tang Zhen will definitely not take it easy.

Putting on the college's special uniform, Tang Zhen stepped out of his dormitory and slowly walked along the spacious road.

As he moved forward, Tang Zhen was constantly looking around. The horror perception of the gods he possessed could allow Tang Zhen to easily discover some hidden things.

It didn't take long for a huge building to appear, and many students came in and out.

Seeing Tang Zhen wearing newcomer's clothing, these old students' eyes were indifferent, as if they were looking at poor relatives from the countryside.

Although they are all dependents of the indigenous gods, these children from the Demon Slayer always have a natural sense of superiority.

Tang Zhen chuckled when he saw this. These old students were afraid that they would never dream of it. They were just the cannon fodder of the war of the gods.

In the eyes of their gods, they are no different from Ben, they are their own tools of war.

This inexplicable pride is extremely ridiculous and equally sad.

After confirming that the building in front of him was a library, Tang Zhen stopped for a few seconds and walked in.