In the dark and rainy night, several figures collided violently, and the boundaries between the realms were blurred by the impact and erosion of each other.

The three parties in the battle struggled with each other: the remaining two people in Penglai Pavilion turned from defense to attack, holding their swords forward, and the sword qi was wrapped in a cold frost and cold breath, and a snow-white swimming dragon rose out of thin air behind them, but the attack suddenly turned, bypassing Luna, and heading straight for the two ghosts behind him; the black-robed young man was not in a hurry, and the wind formed by the elements blew his hood, revealing a full head of white hair, and the bloodshot eyes were even worse. He reversed the staff, and a huge hexagonal pattern condensed in the field, and thousands of skeletons wailed and shattered, condensing into a huge white bone dragon, often surrounded by countless black gases, and in the blink of an eye, he bit off the neck of the snow-white dragon, and then rushed towards Luna, who was moving at high speed; 。

Elemental, Ice, Dragon.

Summoning system: Necromancy, Hell Dragon.

Elemental: Fire-based Great Fireball.

The speed of the three parties was extremely fast, and the battle ended in a flash of light, and the extremely dazzling light between the realms finally became dim, and the crystal in Lu Ming's induction had become extremely hot, and the beating rhythm was fast, as if it was about to collapse out.

It's time.

Luna got up embarrassed, turned her head to look at Lu Ming, who was determined, and shook her head gently, as if to persuade Lu Ming not to do this, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around and took Xiao Million and Lin Peng away from the battlefield;

It is not unreasonable for both sides to choose to retreat at the same time, on the one hand, because they are injured to preserve their strength, and on the other hand, because the people of the ghost capital are out of control and go berserk.

When the bone dragon was shattered, the young man in the formation who controlled the formation finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, and the companion in charge of summoning also spat blood, his eyes were red, and he roared in the sky. He was ambushed and injured, and the art of the ghost capital was really against the sky, enslaving the ghosts and gods as a human being, and the impact of the double backlash caused the boy to completely lose control and run away with the blessing of the broken realm. The four broken bone dragons struggled to form, and the mysterious runes in the realm made black chains and tied them to the bone dragons, and under the mandatory orders of the spell, they rushed towards Lu Ming, who was still in the formation.

Helldragon.

In a state of loss of control, at the cost of his life, he forcibly summons a necromantic summon several times his own ability, and it appears broken due to his lack of ability.

The magic circuit on Lu Ming's arm, like a circuit board, lit up again, and the power of his whole body focused on his right fist, smashing into the ground fiercely, and the magic power was instantly instilled into the crystal that was already unstable in the realm, and the edge of the flame realm lit up again. Lu Ming raised his head and looked at the bone dragon that was almost staring at him in front of him, the broken and forcibly pieced white bones were clearly visible, he roared angrily and clenched his fists again, smashing his fists to the ground again and again with all his might,

The crystal exploded in an instant.

There was no earth-shattering as expected, Lu Ming's world was silent at that moment, he lost his hearing almost instantly, and the bone dragon in front of him was swallowed by the sweeping flames, along with the surrounding trees and fields that were damaged by the battle, and then fell into darkness.

Lu Ming's idea is very simple. The crystal itself is nothing more than a prop used to store magic that can be found everywhere on the road, and it is embedded with a spirit gathering array for automatic power collection, which is a gift from Lin Peng to him during the day. The crystal draws violent elemental energy from the flame realm, forming an unstable bomb, and as long as its own power is infused into it in an equally violent way, the crystal will explode, and then detonate the entire realm, annihilating everything in the realm, including enemies and oneself.

But in fact, Lu Ming himself didn't understand what he was doing.

He has only known this group of people for a short time, and he was sent to this academy in such a forced way, even if everything can be explained on the surface, Lu Ming still doesn't understand the reason for the matter, maybe it's because he has been an ordinary person for too long, and he can't adapt to this kind of life for a while?

However, there is something wrong, where something is wrong, and where there is a huge conspiracy waiting for him.

When he saw Lin Peng fall, Lu Ming had a moment of anger, but then what followed was endless doubt and denial of himself: he had not experienced any training in this area, and found that he could not do anything, and he really walked to the battlefield, and in the face of the dangerous environment and his teammates, he felt deeply powerless.

Did you hurt them?

What happens if you change teammates?

Maybe it won't be so hard, right?

The moment the crystal exploded, Lu Ming was relieved, he felt the surging energy and the pain that matched it, but he didn't regret it, he only complained secretly in his heart: Lao Tzu really can't go back if he plays like this, right?

It's just that he didn't notice that in the surging energy, a delicate book with black skin and gold characters fell out of the magic ring, all the flames touched it and dissipated by itself, the invisible realm opened, the heaven and the earth were yellow, the universe was desolate, the sun and the moon were shining, the sun and the moon were shining, the sun and the moon were shining, the cold came and the summer came and went, the autumn harvest and the winter hiding, a world slowly formed, after many years, and returned to the original appearance of the gods. The pages flipped casually with the wind, and finally settled on a purple anomaly. A dark golden energy silently swept through, enveloping Lu Ming and himself. Countless messages automatically appeared on the originally wordless pages:

Name: Lu Ming.

Age: 15.

Qualification: Normal.

Vitality: Normal.

Luck: Unknown.

Elemental System: Unknown.

Faction: Orderly and kind.

Status: Critical.

Scan the gene sequence and start drawing a contour.

The cloud map is complete.

Confirm that the identity is met, the confirmation status is met, and the confirmation level requirements are met.

The legal system is turned on.

A new student's guide to the School of War Arts, numbered 0950213, welcome to the new world.