"The Last Classmate ........"

On the stage, the bald middle-aged male teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little tired.

After all, he is a mage, and his physical strength is not comparable to that of a knight, but this closing ceremony is finally coming to an end.

The last student, with a smile on his face, is about to take the stage, today is an extremely important moment in his life!

But the next moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The sky suddenly became pitch black.

A tyrannical aura appeared in the air, and a terrifying attack descended, directly shattering the roof of the building!

"Bold!" Muli Academy is known as the strongest academy, naturally there are strong people in charge, and angry voices sounded.

Three figures suddenly flew out, and they were three Dharma Venerable realm powerhouses, including the old color batch dean!

However, it is useless at all!

They flew back backwards faster than they could take off!

The three of them were directly blasted into the ground, right in front of everyone.

"What's going on?!"

"How is it possible! How can anyone dare to attack the Muli Academy?"

"I'm dreaming, right?

Everyone was shocked and fearful, and they could feel the murderous aura in the sky getting stronger and stronger!

Whoever it is, but now the life-and-death crisis has come!

"How can there be so many terrifying aura!" Everyone was breathless, and there were more and more terrifying auras in the sky.

In the end, it completely stopped, and there were seventeen people standing in the sky above!

Seventeen ....... A powerhouse in the realm of Dharma Venerable!

"That's the Wind Blood King, and the Fazun Realm power of the Wind Blood Kingdom!" Someone recognized the identities of the seventeen people above, and instantly changed color, and his voice trembled.

When Mu left the academy, the teachers and students walked out one after another, with fear in their hearts, their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled.

"What are you kidding? This must be a dream!"

Someone couldn't believe it, he felt that his throat was a little dry, looked around and said in a joking tone, wiped his eyes, and pinched his face hard.

But the next moment, his two strands trembled, and his expression turned into despair and fear.

"How is it possible!?What about our Muli Kingdom's suppression national formation?"

The three kingdoms have the Zhenguo Formation to prevent the invasion of the powerhouses of the Dharma Venerable Realm of other countries, which has been an attempt by people for countless years, but at this time, it ....... It didn't work!

"Is it again?"

Yan Luotian gritted his teeth, his expression was fearful and afraid, but he also had the responsibility of a princess.

She was about to say something, but the Wind and Blood King in the sky spoke first.

"This time, you're all going to die hahahaha!" The Wind Blood King was laughing wildly, looking down, locking on to Yan Luotian.

He licked the corners of his mouth with a greedy look.

"A year and a half ago, there was a lonely guy who stopped seventeen of us, this time, I want to see who can help you hahahaha!"

The Wind Blood King's words were extremely calm, and his face was hideous.

"Lonely wounds?"

The three-year-old naturally knew this name, which was rumored to be the person who sacrificed for Her Royal Highness the princess, but the specific matter was not revealed.

But listening to the words of the Wind and Blood King, it seems that a year and a half ago, lonely and ......... The power of one person blocked the seventeen powerhouses of the Dharma Venerable realm?

How can it be!?

In their impression, although the strength of the lonely wound is good, it is also a miracle, and the strength is up to the sky, which is the realm of the archmage!

Blocking the seventeen Dharma Venerable Realm powerhouses?

And those first- and second-graders, needless to say, instinctively looked at Li Wufeng one by one, because it was Li Wufeng who told them about the existence of loneliness.

But now that Wufeng has grown up, he has obviously just knew.

"And ........," the Stormblood King sneered in the sky.

"Now even if you are alone, you will die!"

Suddenly, a voice came from below, with a hint of anger and coldness.

"Where's the lonely wound?"

Wang Xiyu asked loudly, she has always fantasized about being alone for a year and a half, and she has never come back because of her injury.

Although this possibility is extremely slim, it is her thoughts.

"Lonely injury?" The Wind Blood King narrowed his eyes and recognized Wang Xiyu as one of the people on the spaceship.

"Tsk, he's just right, he wasted a year and a half of this king's time, but........ In the end, he died at the hands of this king hahahaha!" The Wind and Blood King laughed wildly, with interest in his eyes, as if he wanted to see everyone's despair and struggle.

This is the morbid hobby of his current personality.

Wang Xiyu's little face suddenly turned white, and her delicate body felt that she had lost her strength in an instant, and her eyes were full of anger.

And Yan Luotian's pupils were also distracted, and the corners of his mouth were bitter, although he had already guessed, when the facts appeared, it was still painful.

"Now......... I want to see who else can save you hahahaha!" The Wind Blood King raised his right hand, and a terrifying power of sharp gold was condensing, if this blow fell, everyone below would die!

"You don't have to think about sending any information, I've already sealed off this world!"

Behind him, the sixteen powerhouses of the Dharma Venerable Realm all looked at everyone with a sinister smile.

Today, the three Holy Rings will belong to their Wind and Blood Kingdom!

"I'd like to see you....... What else is there to rely on!" The sound of wind and blood ** was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, his right hand was suddenly put down, and the golden power suddenly fell with lightning speed.

"I want to see how you can survive hahahaha!"

But the next moment, his words suddenly froze, and his expression changed drastically.

Because...... On the top of the people in the Muli Academy below, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and a right hand ....... Caught the power of his sharp gold!

At the same time, a faint calm voice with boundless killing intent sounded, overpowering everything.

"It's up to me!"

The voice, which sounded young, as if it was in its early twenties, was very unfamiliar to the first and second graders.

However, in some people's ears, it is strange and familiar at the same time.

A thin and thin figure slowly walked out of the spatial crack, and there was an ancient spirit sword next to it that was constantly jumping.

The audience was silent, the pin drop could be heard, and he looked towards the mysterious man, his throat squirming.

It was a delicate face, a young man who looked no more than twenty.

"I knew you wouldn't die, I knew you would save me when I was in danger, but you promised to protect me and be my knight!"

Wang Xiyu covered her mouth, tears couldn't stop falling, and her heart rose and fell.

Although tears kept pouring out like no money, they narrowed into a crescent bay, and they were very happy.

Yan Luotian and Liu Yan also changed their complexions, some couldn't believe it, and some were happy.