The faint sound of the bamboo flute floated from a bamboo forest not far away, swept over the academy, and successfully reached the ears of the young man in the tree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he woke up from the silence, Zihong suddenly felt his heart depressed, and a trace of uneasy feeling was born, and then he couldn't control the irritability in his heart, and became nowhere to be found, and then he turned down the tall tree in a daze, swayed his body and walked towards the academy, as he continued to move forward, he was getting farther and farther away from the bamboo forest, and the background of the academy behind Zhilin was gradually disappearing.

A man in a blood-red robe, standing slender in the depths of the dense bamboo forest, a bamboo flute was hung horizontally in front of his lips, and under the extremely skillful flipping of his lips, the continuous magic sound came out melodiously from the flute hole, attracting the young man who had lost his mind to keep walking towards this side.

The face of the man playing the flute is not illuminated, his face is covered with black energy, unable to reveal his true face, his full head of white hair, floating up from the length of his lazy waist without wind, the long hair is flashing with a faint light, obviously deliberately covering the characteristics of his body, and the long clothes on his body are also ordinary practice robes.

The young man finally waded into the night, stood three meters away in front of the man in red, and then stopped, his lacquered eyes were a little trance-like. Silver light sprinkled from the high moon, through the gaps of bamboo leaves and branches, and sprinkled down, illuminating the limited bamboo forest ground extremely brightly, illuminating the two people clearly.

The masked man took the bamboo flute from his lips, turned into a touch of brilliance in the palm of his hand, and his pair of eyes that only dared to be exposed, looked at the gray-shirted young man in front of him with contempt, and said in a deep voice: "You are finally here." ”

Zihong's mind was revealed, he shook his wrong head, expelled the darkness in his brain, and the light regained his purity, and when he looked around, he found that he was standing in the bamboo forest, and there was a strange and masked man standing in front of him, he dared to ask the man in a panic: "Who are you, why did you bring me here in the middle of the night?"

"I'm going to kill you. The man replied succinctly and forcefully.

Zihong's face was solemn, and she asked vigilantly, "I have a grudge against you?"

"There is no hatred. But you must die ... ”

A few miles away from this bamboo forest, there is a beast with four hooves under its belly that looks like a black horse, but with antlers on its head, swearing like a strong wind blowing, kneeling faster and faster towards this side.

It ran as fast as chasing the stars and the moon, and after its last form, it pulled up a long stack of phantoms. The air on both sides produced a whirring sonic burst, as if it had been split into broken air currents. It's enough to see how terrifying the speed of this running beast is.

There was not much dialogue in the bamboo forest, just a few simple sentences back and forth, the aura that the masked man did not have, suddenly rose violently, and the wind automatically made the entire thousands of bamboo forests tumult violently, and the clear leaves reflected the illumination of the moonlight in the sky, and they all rushed to fall.

This person's aura was so terrifying that Zihong felt a sense of fear of a direct threat, and he instinctively retreated. It's too late to retreat, and facing such a powerful opponent, it's not something he can resist, let alone run.

The body stood straight like a panel on the ground, and the masked man seemed to have enough confidence and certainty to kill the young man in front of him easily, so he didn't have the courage to retreat, but still didn't make a move to approach.

The dazzle on his body broke the terrifying light of the silver moonlight. This light was a dull white color, and the jade glow seemed to be enough to force the moonlight to retreat from the bamboo forest, and in an instant the entire large bamboo forest was completely shrouded in gray-white light.

A yellow treasure ring that is tens of millions of years old appears lightly on the palm of the masked man's hand, as if it is hidden and revealed. The infinite aura as huge as the universe continued to pour out from above the yellow ring, and the persecuted atmosphere let out a low whine, whistling sound.

Zihong's body stiffened and stopped in the slow retreat, his eyes reflected a dazzling earthy yellow luster, and in front of him was a legendary super strong man, and he stood here at this moment, as if he was facing a natural catastrophe caused by heaven and earth. Hao has no fighting spirit, and is completely shocked by this huge aura of courage.

He had not been able to understand everything when he first arrived in this magical world, and after several years of arduous and complicated training, he had already become a qualified warrior master, and had just been promoted to a warrior master, and he was completely unproficient in most of the powers of this world, to the point where he could understand it at a glance.

With that ring at the moment, the opponent can kill it at will, as easily as an elephant kills a tiny ant. Therefore, he doesn't ask his opponent more, what is this for, when someone wants to kill you in this way, there is no point in asking yourself, besides, his whole body is now stiff as if he has become a puppet and can't move, what is even more terrifying is that his inner world has a sudden earthquake, his body and mind are trembling, and his courage is completely collapsed in the face of the irresistible volume.

The stiffness of his current behavior is not controlled by his consciousness, not the kind that he was made by the magic voice just now, but from his own behavior, the manifestation of weak nerves in the brain.

Is this the ability of a strong man with fighting spirit? Just by virtue of his powerful aura, he made this young man with extraordinary talent become a puppet and completely lose all his vitality, and all the optimism he had before was shattered into a real smash by a real strong man at this time.

"Die. ”

The two words entered his ears with the wind, and the yellow ring on the opposite side flashed away, and his purple eyes opened to the extreme, and he saw an eight-layer terrifying inner pill, which flashed directly in front of him, and the opponent stood there only arguing and laughing, and the ring had smashed into his chest.

In the moment before he was threatened with death, all the forces in Zihong's body suddenly launched an instinctive defense, forming a powerful red energy enchantment, shaped like a cocoon, completely enveloping him in it.

On top of the ring attack, it directly broke the energy cocoon shell, and let out a roar of destruction. A dazzling yellow light flashed in front of him, and the loud explosion made his ears ring, and a dull composure sounded in his body, and all the nerves in his body were heavily off the ground after experiencing a brief pain, and it felt like the wind floating upside down.

Click, a heavy sound resounded in the earth, Zihong only knew that his body fell to the ground, and then a simple perception made him raise his hand to cover his stuffy chest, and looked at the man in black in the distance in horror.

A powerful aura of courage directly carried the real death, and it was instantly pressing towards him.

He was completely immobile, this feeling he felt for the first time, it was a kind of real horror of death, his whole body suddenly turned cold, and the murderous aura drifted directly into his body from a distance, which could not stimulate all the sensory nerves. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )