: What changed in 1285?

"No more casual injuries?"
When such a sentence came out of the mouth of Zhu Xi, Luo Zhen and Shi Yu looked at each other.
In this eye, both of them saw what the other person thought.
Especially Luo Zhen.
"Do you mean that Attila can't just cut black iron?"
Luo Zhen indulged in a moment, and then calmly raised such a question.
In this regard
"I don't know." Zhu Zhen said very calmly: "After all, I don't know what the true strength of Miss Attila is, but as far as I can see, except for a few days ago, in the past few days, my brother The injuries suffered by adults have become less and less. Today, even before I returned to the school, I played with Miss Attila for an hour and a half. The result was completely unharmed."
The plain words of Zhuzhu are enough to cause stormy waves.
"Hands with Miss Attila for an hour and a half without getting hurt?"
The history is completely lost.

Hey?

Luo Zhen smiled abruptly, and the expression on his face began to become more and more interesting.
It is very clear to know how strong Attila is.
Being able to fight with Attila for an hour and a half is not hurt, what does this mean?
Even Shi Wei had once directly faced Attila. Although he had never seen the true strength of Attila, he still did not forget the terrible feeling that Attila had when he first met, so he understood that Attila absolutely Not a simple character.
It’s better to say that even the Shingoji Shino and Nishite Ningyin, who once became the world’s third strongest in the League, have shown such taboos on Attila’s existence. Know how strong Attila is.
In the face of such a powerful person, Yihui was able to persist in fighting with him for an hour and a half without being injured?
Then
"His strength"
Now, how strong is it?
Thinking of this, Shi Wei felt both shocked and uplifted.
"Has he already become so strong?"
This is definitely not a bad thing for Shi Wei.
At least, this time, the "Seven Stars Swords Festival", perhaps, Shi Wei can meet a real opponent and a strong enemy.
In contrast, Luo Zhen is equally curious about the current strength of Yihui.
"In less than seven days, you can reach such a state. It is really a sword genius to learn the sword."
Although I don’t know how much Attila has come up in the face of a glory, even if Attila did not use the magic like a week ago, she only used the high strength ability to swing the sword. In the hands of one and a half hours without injury, the improvement of strength is very different.
Then again, a week ago, Yihui had only the power of parry under Attila's attack, and it suddenly became bruised and bruised. Even after using the "one knife Shura", it was easily defeated by Attila.
Now, Yihui can fight in Attila's hands for an hour and a half, and how much strength has grown in the end is hard to imagine.
Even Zhunzhu said so.
"As a bystander, I have to say that in the past few days, I have been shocked by the performance of my older brothers countless times."
The pearls blurted out.
"Since it is possible to make such changes, it is really amazing."
Wen Yan, Luo Zhen and Shi Yu were once again attracted attention.
"What kind of change?"
Shi Wei looked at the beads.
"How? What changes have occurred in the black iron?"
Luo Zhen was equally surprised.
Under such circumstances, the gongs did not say anything, only revealing a deep smile.
The smile is both distressed and sighed, but the most is still self-confidence and pride.
"You will know tomorrow."
Zhuzhu said that.
"When the elder brother comes back and sees him with his own eyes, you can understand what kind of transformation has happened to the elder brother."
Yes.
Change.
In the short and seven days of life and death, Yihui achieved a change.
What is this change? At present, only Zhu Zhen knows.
Looking at the confident and proud expression of Zhu Zhen, Luo Zhen and Shi Wei understand that the changes produced by Yi Hui are sure enough to shock everyone.
This gave the two people an expectation at the same time.
"Tomorrow?"
Shi Xiaoran smiled.
"tomorrow"
Luo Zhen looked out the window, watching the sunset outside, a smile appeared on his face.
I hope you don't let me down, black iron.
I am also looking forward to this, what kind of new face will you appear in the end?
That night.
When everyone was stunned for the night because of the heat and excitement brought about by the first day of the selection campaign, and then fell asleep, in the 406 room of the first student dormitory, Luo really slipped in bed and fell asleep. A trembling, immediately slammed open.
It was late at night, the moon was hanging high, and the lights in every building in the Broken Academy were dimmed, showing a silent darkness.
The same is true in Luo’s bedroom, the lights are gone, and both Luo Zhen and Shi Yu have already gone to bed.
Luo Zhen suddenly woke up like this, and unlike the past, he was so lazy and exhausted when he got up, but the spirit was all awake at once, making his eyes clear, and people slowly sighed.
"It's really troublesome."
After such a snoring, Luo Zhen got up gently.
At the same time as he got up, Luo Zhen looked up and looked at his upper bunk.
There, Shi Wei wore a sports suit, lying in the bed, and fell asleep comfortably.
I don't know if Luo Zhen really got up and the movement affected the history. I saw that Shi Han's brows were slightly picked up, and then the nightmare was embarrassing.
"I don't want to attack the animals at night, I am not ready for myself."
Shi Yu actually said such a dream.
"What kind of dream is this girl doing?"
Luo Zhen almost did not hold back to wake Shi Han directly.
However, it is not the time to do this kind of thing now.
"Hey, you will continue to sleep, it doesn't matter if you don't wake up, you can sleep until dawn."
Luo Zhen leaned over Shi's ear and whispered.
In his whispered whisper, he carried a hidden force, letting Shi Biao's brow slowly stretch and open, and sleep more sweet.
Look at this history
"In this way, this girl will not wake up suddenly in the middle of the night and find that I am not there."
Luo Zhen smiled and turned around and opened the window.
Next second
"call"
The whistling night wind slammed into the window and suddenly raised a dark coat.
I don't know when, Luo Zhen, actually, with a burst of dark crow feathers flying up, put on a gorgeous coat.
At the same time, Luo Zhen's magical surging, making his appearance blurred, can not remember.
"Let's go, Jinwu, we will go to old friends."
So laughing, Luo Zhen turned into a three-legged crow and flew to the moonlit night.
Go outside the campus and fly away.