The sound of artillery fire outside continued, but the atmosphere in the laboratory was very depressing, especially the students who had not experienced any danger, and their hearts were obviously greatly impacted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Yang Caidie and other faculty members have been enlightening, some things are useless.

For these students who grew up in the greenhouse, this baptism of blood and fire can only rely on themselves to adapt.

"Everyone's injuries are almost recovered, let's go to the House of Elders together, it's safer there. Feng Hao glanced at everyone and said.

Yang Caidie nodded slightly, and then began to organize the transfer of the students.

Coming out of the laboratory, a group of people moved towards the main battle system elder house at the fastest speed, and the corpses were strewn all over the field on the way, and the tragic scene moved everyone.

Even Yang Caidie, who is a teacher, can't stand it a little, "These bastards who cut off the roots of the cult, they will kill one by one in the future." ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go to the Elders' House as soon as possible. Feng Hao let out a long sigh, and turned to look at Xie Hurfeng on the side: "Teacher Yang, Brother Hurricane, you take everyone over first, and I'll go to the Thief God Temple to have a look." ”

"Do you want to help? We're almost recovered. Several enthusiastic faculty members asked.

"No, I have the Shadow Secret Method, so it's easier to act alone. Feng Hao shook his head and refused.

"Okay, you're on your own. Yang Caidie looked at Feng Hao deeply, and after a few simple words, he led the teachers and students of the Alchemy Department to leave.

After seeing everyone walk away, Feng Hao looked up at the crimson sky, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

[Shadow Escape] opened, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, rushing towards the direction of the Thief God Temple like a flying spirit fox.

Through the [Thief Mark] Feng Hao was able to clearly detect the nearby members of the Thief God Temple, just as he had expected before, the Root Slashing Sect's attack was completely aimed at the Five States Academy, so the Thief God Temple was not affected too much.

And now that the entire Wuzhou City has been shrouded in the flames of war, the Thief God Temple is naturally not immune.

In short, when Feng Hao arrived at the Thief God Temple, many small thieves and old thieves had already gathered together in full arms, led by Lei Yun, the master of the branch hall, and a group of branch hall leaders.

Seeing Feng Hao coming, the audience immediately fell silent, and Lei Yun strode forward and asked, "Xiaofeng, what's the situation at Wuzhou Academy?"

"The exact circumstances are not yet known, but it is certain that the attack was directed at the Academy. Feng Hao frowned and said: "I came here mainly to ask everyone to help, and by the way, ask if there is any way to contact the outside." ”

"Aid is no problem. Lei Yun frowned and said, "But how to contact the outside, we can't do it." ”

"Isn't it okay?" Feng Hao's face sank, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

The Root Cutting Sect is obviously prepared this time, with the strength of Wuzhou City, it will definitely not be able to resist for long, the key is to notify the various sects to come to support, otherwise the situation will only get worse and worse.

"For now, we can only find a way to kill it, or find a way to break the blockade formation outside the city. Lei Yun groaned, and turned to the head of the formation department on the side and asked, "Old Liang, do you have a clue about this formation?"

"This formation is obviously modeled after the ancient prohibition, but unlike the formation of the Five States Academy, I am not very sure. ”

"So, there is only one way to kill it?" Lei Yun's expression froze, and he immediately began to order, "The thieves obey the order, everyone is divided into two ways, all the way to the academy to support, all the way to the major exits outside the city to explore, if you find a suitable breakthrough, report to me immediately." ”

"Understood!" hundreds of thieves received the order in an instant, and the soldiers were dispatched in two directions.

The Thief God Temple was empty for a while, leaving only Feng Hao and Lei Yun as the heads of the branch halls.

"This attack by the Root Slashing Sect is extraordinary, so you better avoid it here first. Thundercloud looked at Feng Hao hesitantly.

Feng Hao smiled dumbly, and also knew Lei Yun's kindness, and secretly shook his head and said, "If I hide here today, I won't have the face to fight the thieves." ”

"But......" Lei Yun was about to say something, but was directly interrupted by Feng Hao.

"It's nothing, I'll take my leave. After speaking, Feng Hao directly opened the [Shadow Escape] and left.

Lei Yun and the others glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This little thief really has the temperament of being a thief, but it's a pity that this turmoil is menacing, and I don't know how long Wuzhou City can last?"

"Yes, I thought that I would be able to see a thief come out of our wolf country in my lifetime, but I didn't expect to encounter this catastrophe. Several branch hall leaders next to him smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Lei Yun sighed bitterly and said: "I just used my bloodline to roughly probe, there are about tens of thousands of root-cutting demons in the city, and their strength is above the fifth order, among which there are dozens of masters above the eighth order, this is only in the city, and there will only be more masters outside the city." ”

"Alas~, I don't know what the Root Cutting Sect is for, why did it suddenly attack our Wuzhou City?"

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On the other side, after Feng Hao came out of the Thief God Temple, he did not rush back to the academy to meet everyone, but turned around and rushed back to the grocery store.

The originally bustling commercial street has been destroyed by artillery fire, and countless lanterns and streamers are scattered on the roadside, completely losing the atmosphere of the New Year.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of continuous artillery fire echoed in his ears, and the occasional falling cannonball was easily avoided by Feng Hao.

After approaching the grocery store, he saw a group of True God Cultists besieging the [Treasure Pavilion] from a distance, Feng Hao glanced at it roughly, there were a total of twelve people, among them were two seventh-order masters, and the rest were sixth-order masters.

In the [Treasure Pavilion], Xue Qingshan's father and daughter and several Templar masters were desperately resisting, and the situation was not optimistic.

Not long after Feng Hao arrived, he was noticed by one of the seventh-order masters, there was no way, although the [Shadow Escape] was powerful, it was not very useful in front of the high-level magicians, unless he encountered a master who cut off the root system of perception like last time.

"Hey, there's a fourth-order Muggle from somewhere, hurry up and get rid of him. The seventh-order master pursed his lips and sneered, not paying attention to Feng Hao at all.

Hearing the order of the seventh-order magician, a sixth-order magician directly gave up the attack on the [Treasure Pavilion] and went towards Feng Hao, "Boy, obediently suffer death!"

Seeing the sixth-order cultist killing, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and Su Mu dagger instantly held it in his hand.

Just kidding, he was now a man with a divine weapon, and an ordinary sixth-order mage was no match for him at all.

The shadow attack narrowed the distance, and the [Rapid Shadow Slash] slashed head-on, the poor sixth-order demon master was completely unaware of Feng Hao's terrifyingness, and by the time he reacted, the terrifying dark energy had already rampaged through his body, and the qi, blood, and vitality were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Lord Bishop, save me!" The Sixth-Order Demon Master exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly asked the two Seventh-Order Bishops for help.

It's a pity that Feng Hao's [Moon Thorn] has locked the back of his neck.

Burst!

Under the terrifying damage of the [Moon Thorn], the voice of the sixth-order mage stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with his eyes glared.