Chapter 299: Eighth-level Divine Son
Caught off guard, he was also very surprised when he saw Long Fei, the top powerhouse in this continent.
It's not that Long Fei hasn't seen a top powerhouse, but this old man is the one with the most mellow and soft breath among the top powerhouses Long Fei has ever seen, and he can even perfectly blend into the air.
The female demon seems to be the leader of the two demons, at least the male demon has not said a word so far, all the words are said by the female demon.
And the female demon who was the leader blinked her eyes in shock after seeing this huge formation, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that our two inconspicuous pawns would be able to meet the peak powerhouse in this continent, it's really an honor." ”
Seeing that the dean was coming in person, Ye Chenghong hurriedly waved his hand, led the students, and retreated.
He knew that this might be dangerous, but the best way to get them out of danger was to put the students in a place where they could be protected by the dean as soon as possible.
Besides, he didn't think that there would be demons that would attack the students right under the nose of the dean.
In fact, those demons really don't have such great ability, and after watching all the students retreat behind the dean, they smiled and said: "It's really an unhappy day, I thought I could get a very perfect experience on this day, however, halfway through this experience, there was a big man we couldn't solve." ”
After she finished speaking, she threw a flying kiss at Yue Ming'er and said, "Little sister, sister, I can remember you, if you see the right opportunity next time, you can follow us." ”
After she finished saying this, she saw a black vortex flashing with fine light suddenly crack in mid-air, and this vortex directly devoured the two demons, and disappeared out of thin air with a burst of distortion.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that when that whirlpool appeared, a continuous demonic qi almost like a tide gushed out.
Ye Chenghong subconsciously looked at Yue Ming'er: "You said that your cognition of demonic qi is very keen, can you see how many demons that demonic qi belongs to?"
Yue Ming'er frowned tightly, and her beautiful little face wrinkled tightly, as if she had encountered something she didn't want to believe.
Hearing Ye Chenghong's inquiry, he spoke, and said as if his three views had collapsed: "It's a demon." His head also has the same demonic aura as these two demons, and he should also be possessed. ”
After Yue Ming'er's words fell, the dean seemed to look at the little girl with some surprise, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that among the freshmen of this class, there is such a special little girl who has the ability to do so, and her talent is quite good." ”
Hearing the dean's words, Yue Ming'er didn't have time to completely pull out the grateful smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly shouted, "The demonic qi has appeared again." ”
Long Fei looked at Yue Ming'er when everyone else was looking at the dean's group, although Yue Ming'er was very proficient in controlling her expression on weekdays, but today she didn't know why, her expression frequently went out of control.
Long Fei didn't believe that the breath of a few demons could make Yue Ming'er lose her temper like just now, but Yue Ming'er's shout just now didn't seem to be disguised.
Before Yue Ming'er's voice had completely fallen, several swirling whirlpools suddenly appeared in mid-air.
In the whirlpool, the black-red viscous liquid flowed down from the whirlpool and fell to the ground like a flowing river, wet and sticky, like a half-year glue, flowing everywhere.
Discovering these demons that seemed to be flowing everywhere, many students showed a look of contempt on their faces.
In fact, the humanoid body is the innate Dao body, whether it is the god race or the demon race, in fact, the strongest people at the peak are very similar to people, otherwise the temple would not have spent so much money to pursue the faith of the human race.
The demons will not try their best to tempt humans, so that human beings can stimulate all the desires in their hearts and fall into the ranks of demons.
The body of the human race is originally the most perfect form that can exert its power to the extreme.
Therefore, among the gods and demons, a way to distinguish between strong and weak strength has appeared, and those who are more similar to human beings will have higher combat power, such as sticky ones on the ground, which can't even condense their bodies, as long as they are a cultivated god son, they can be completely trampled to death with one kick.
When Long Fei saw this thing, although he felt in his heart that this thing should not be threatening, the alarm bell rang wildly in his mind.
He subconsciously set his gaze on Yue Ming'er, who he thought was very much like a puppet.
Sure enough, on Yue Ming'er's face, I saw a look of extra vigilance.
However, to Long Fei's surprise, all the teachers of Feiyuan Academy, including the dean, didn't seem to take these demons that were similar to viscous liquids in their eyes at all.
As if in response to their expectations, the black hole twisted again, and spit out several figures from it, and the one standing at the front was a person with not long hair, but very well-combed, very upright-looking, and elegant with a bit of amorous atmosphere.
He even wore a long beige jacket with two short undershirts in light gray inside, which suited him very well, and even made his temperament look more elegant, so that people would feel that this person was personable and very well dressed at a glance.
But his aura was so chaotic that even Long Fei could sense that something was wrong.
Long Fei blinked and looked at the person in front of him.
Although the battle instinct allowed Long Fei to maintain a perfect fighting attitude at this moment, he still couldn't accept what was happening in front of him at this time.
Originally, he just wanted to learn more ways to control the aura in this time and space, and in the shortest possible time, to raise his realm to the highest level, why did things suddenly become like this now?
He is obviously still checking whether he has the qualifications to become a spirit possessor today, and he is still struggling with the fact that the teacher decided to throw him into a small black room for three days because he concealed his level!
Long Fei felt that things were moving too fast, and he was a little incredulous, however, the classmates beside him were even more incredulous.
A girl who looked as white and tender as a little rabbit couldn't help but hold her mouth with her hand, her eyes glowed with a layer of water, and murmured, "Teacher Zhou, how could it be you!"
Teacher Zhou is in their academy, and he can't say good or bad.
Almost every newly admitted student knows that there is such a teacher, who is elegant in appearance and excellent in his work ability, and this is a god who has reached the eighth level.
But his personal style is very problematic, often in class, staring at the outstanding female classmates, and will take advantage of some opportunities such as personal guidance to laugh with those female classmates.
He even drinks a lot.
But wasn't he sentenced to another school to do exchange work a year ago?
And it doesn't look like it's quite right!
Mr. Zhou doesn't seem to remember who he used to be.
He lifted his face and looked directly at the men in front of him.
Almost all of the teachers among these people are colleagues who have worked with him for many years, and although the students have not been taught by him personally, Mr. Zhou is from a family, and many of these students are also born in a family.
Many of these students have been taught by him, and even joked, and after they were admitted to Feiyuan Academy, he asked Teacher Zhou to open a small stove for them.
However, Teacher Zhou's gaze swept over the faces of these people one by one, but he did not show a trace of familiarity.
He said stiffly: "According to the order of our princess, today our demon clan plans to fly away with you and hold a fair competition in the ring, if you can defeat the children we sent out in three games, we will withdraw this time, if you fail, you will choose a few smart children and go back with us." ”
Long Fei didn't know who this person called Teacher Zhou was, but based on the expressions of the few classmates around him who were from a family and the foul words that Teacher Ye had pressed in his throat just now, he could also guess that this Teacher Zhou was definitely a teacher from Feiyuan Academy before.
Moreover, Long Fei swore that when he heard this Teacher Zhou say that he was ordering to serve the princess, the expression on Yue Ming'er's face was absolutely distorted.
Trying to kill like a twist.
In the end, the dean coughed and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, since you are no longer human, you don't want to talk to an old man like me anymore." ”
Although he said that Teacher Zhou might not want to talk to him anymore, his eyes were always fixed on Teacher Zhou's face.
In his eyes, although this little guy's life style is slightly criticized, he will not make any mistakes in general.
It's like he likes to drink heavily, but never makes a mistake, likes to talk to girls, but never makes excessive jokes.
He has never been rude in front of himself.
However, what disappointed him was that after he finished speaking this time, Mr. Zhou, who always answered with a smile in the past, didn't say a word and looked at him stiffly.
Later, the dean tried to say a few more words, and the other teachers also said some things to Mr. Zhou, but Mr. Zhou never said a word.
In the air, the disgusting breath became thicker and thicker, and those thin noisy sounds seemed to ring directly in people's ears.
Maybe it's because I know that if this kind of environment lasts for a long time, the students will not be able to stand it.
The teachers just started talking.
However, no matter what the teachers said to this Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou maintained such a stiffness, as if he had used up his energy.
Or the dean remembered Yue Ming'er, who seemed to be able to distinguish the demonic energy, beckoned, asked Yue Ming'er to come to him, and asked her, "Little girl, do you have a way to let this demon clan say how to compete?"
Long Fei has been carefully observing Yue Ming'er for half a day.
It is indeed after the appearance of this group of demons like water, Yue Ming'er's management of her expression is much worse, Long Fei can even clearly see from her face, her mood changes at the moment, and she can even guess what she is thinking at this time.
Long Fei could clearly feel that Yue Ming'er was very jealous of the group of demons on the ground who seemed to be dirty water.
At this time, after finally hearing the words of the teachers, Yue Ming'er stepped forward cautiously and said to Teacher Zhou, "You are ready to come and learn, right?"
This sentence is like opening a mechanism, Teacher Zhou immediately replied: "Our people are ready, two wins in three games, it is very fair, one in the ring is a first-level godson, one is a fifth-level godson, and one is a seventh-level godson, according to the strength from the lowest level to the highest level, you can also go from the highest level to the lowest level, in order to show that we really want to compete with you fairly, we can let you choose whether from the lowest level to the highest level, or from the highest level to the lowest level." ”
After Mr. Zhou finished saying this, he closed his mouth again, and his expression and movements were almost exactly the same as when he didn't say a word just now.
In all fairness, Long Fei was a little dissatisfied with Yue Ming'er's performance during this period of time.
Yue Ming'er's performance at this meeting was too eager.
Yue Ming'er can indeed say that she has an innate advantage over demonic energy, but how should she explain how she talked to Teacher Zhou?
So many excellent teachers, even the dean has tried, no one can talk to him, but Yue Ming'er opened his mouth, and Teacher Zhou was willing to speak, which can no longer be explained by coincidence.
Long Fei felt that it must be because of this group of demons on the ground, like sewage.
Long Fei couldn't help but think about what was the situation before that made Yue Ming'er so jealous of this group of sewage-like demons on the ground.
But in Long Fei's impression, it seems that the only thing that can make Yue Ming'er so jealous is Soul Devouring.
Long Fei seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt.
He looked at the sticky and flowing stuff on the ground, as if to overturn his own guess in his mind.
But since Long Fei met Yue Ming'er, one of the things that made Yue Ming'er reveal such a clear fear, except for the two demons who were possessed by the soul devouring just now, was the puddle of black and red liquid in front of him.
Even in the face of these black-red liquids, the look of fear was even more obvious than facing the two demons possessed by the Soul Devourer.
Long Fei thought in his heart that after solving the current matter, he must ask Yue Ming'er what was going on.
He guessed in his heart that maybe Yue Ming'er had been attacked by these soul devourers before, so he was so afraid of these things, but if such an attitude fell into the eyes of those unreasonable people, maybe he would think that Yue Ming'er had something to do with these things.