"Dean!" Looking at Song Xiaopeng's figure staggering back a few steps, many people screamed, and they were cold from head to toe. Song Xiaopeng's strength is obvious to all in the village, if even he is difficult to deal with, I am afraid that he will be in a catastrophe tonight.

"Who is Your Excellency, attacking my Galaxy Academy with dark creatures?" Song Xiaopeng stopped at the screaming crowd and said in a solemn tone.

"Hmph!" Outside the gate of the academy, a cold snort came from the black air. Then, the black gas condensed, twisted and churned, resembling a ghost.

Song Xiaopeng, who had already cultivated to the Qingye realm, coupled with him who accidentally obtained the earth spirit qi from the map, his perception was extraordinary, and the black qi mass was like a delusion. A middle-aged man with a scar on his face, hidden in it.

This is a Jindan early stage powerhouse in the reality cultivation system, in the words of Lan Xiaoyue and Luo Sui, such a powerhouse must be a hegemon.

According to the cultivation method of the Tree of Civilization, he is a master of the Blossom Realm, three great realms higher than him, and at the moment, unless he can improve the realm level by one more level, coupled with the defensive power of the plaque of the Galaxy Academy, he can stand in the realm of self-preservation.

"In the early days of Jindan, Your Excellency, the elder of the royal family?"

"It seems that Qing'er died at the hands of your little thief!" The middle-aged man glanced at Song Xiaopeng, he couldn't see the depth of strength, and then glanced at the academy, and withdrew more than ten meters from the void vigilantly, dispelling the black qi on his body, and a pale white light shone himself in the night, and then asked in a cold voice.

On the way, he struggled with a dark creature at the pinnacle of level 4 and ended up in a tie. After thinking about it, he made a deal with the dark creature, and the dark creature helped him destroy his neighbors for ten miles, but the dark creature with the peak strength of level 4 just now actually did not have the defensive ability to break through the academy.

Moreover, this hairy boy who doesn't seem to be big, and his strength can't be seen, and his first reaction is that this kid and the academy are not simple.

"So Wang Qing's scum is your son?" Seeing the middle-aged man retreating back, Song Xiaopeng's eyes sank, he thought for a moment, behaved extremely strongly, and asked in a cold voice, "Don't you thank me for helping you send it back to the furnace to be rebuilt?

"Hmph, sharp teeth, the old man is too lazy to talk to you. But you're a hairy boy, not big, and you have a virgin heart. In this case, the old man will let everyone here completely bury Qing'er, so that you will become Qing'er's underworld slaves for generations. ”

"Will you try it?" Song Xiaopeng held the dark energy in his hand, constantly absorbing it, and the whole person stood at the gate, like a javelin that concealed its edge, ready to open the seal at any time.

"Old bastard, are you Wang Qing's father?" Swallow Ergou didn't know when, he stood out of the crowd, his eyes looking at the middle-aged man standing in the void like a breath of fire.

"Who are you, thief?"

"Hmph, old turtle king, I'm your dog master. The dog who threw Wang Qing's little turtle Wang Ba into the river to feed the fish. Swallowing Ergou was not afraid, and stretched out his hand to point at the middle-aged man, "You come down, I will teach you how to be a man." ”

"Ergou, this person is not something you can deal with, stand in the back. Song Xiaopeng looked at the middle-aged man who was about to attack in the void, walked in front of Ergou, and looked directly at the middle-aged man in the void. If he could scare him off like this, he wouldn't have done it now. The dark energy in his hand was being frantically absorbed by him.

Once his strength is promoted, Song Xiaopeng will not let him go at all, such a person has died a hundred times, and he does not feel the slightest guilt, the tree of civilization makes him a so-called civilized person, and he will leave it behind for the time being. Moreover, at this moment, he wanted to find out if the ban was really completely invalid.

Compared to the dead people, it doesn't mean much, but now in Galaxy Academy, there are still hundreds of people. Their safety must be considered.

For the sake of others, this kind of subtle thinking, Song Xiaopeng noticed it, and there was no way. As the patron saint of the villagers, he will take this name as a responsibility.

"Little thief, you will definitely be the old man's sword. Although the middle-aged man looked angry, he didn't seem to be affected in the face of Song Xiaopeng and Tun Ergou's insults. In fact, seeing the strength of Song Xiaopeng and Tun Ergou, he was even more afraid of the cultivation of the academy and everyone.

At the same time, he secretly regretted why he didn't sneak into the village, find out the strength of everyone in this academy, and then come to kill the enemy who killed his son.

"Brother Wumo, didn't you say that this place can be leveled in an instant? Is Haikou now bigger?"

"The ban on this academy is a bit difficult. If it is broken, it will be destroyed in an instant. Wu Mo, a dark creature hidden in the night, said lightly, "The little brother I just received told me that the people here are not very high in cultivation, but the leader is a little difficult to do, and he is extremely restrained. ”

"The transfiguration creature...... Brother, I think Brother Wumo should take a good look at it. As said, if the cultivation of the people here is not to be feared, why is he injured and his strength is greatly damaged? You must know that he is good at the art of transfiguration, and he is the most weird!"

"Hmph, what's the matter, cooperating with me actually questioned me?" Although Wu Mo is a dark creature, the degree of spiritual intelligence and enlightenment is not weaker than Wang Meng's, at this moment, hearing Wang Meng's words, his tone is extremely cold, "Human thinking is really long insightful, don't you know the reason why Shibei should be impressed for three days?"

"You?" Wang Meng was speechless by him, and then looked down, looking at the people in the academy with sharp eyes, looking directly at him, but when he saw a woman, his anger seemed to have found an outlet, "Lan Xiaoyue, you are still alive, don't you come over and see your master?"

"Old, old man......" Hearing this voice, Lan Xiaoyue, who was a little dodging, instinctively feared Wang Meng, and involuntarily shouted out. Wang Meng put too much pressure on him, in the past, in the family, when he saw Wang Meng, he bowed his head, especially his former good sisters, but he was torn apart by Wang Meng, and it was precisely because of this that his fear of Wang Meng went deep into the bone marrow.

"Hmph, little girl, stand up and tell the master, how did Qing'er die?"

"Master, I, I'm ......"

"Teacher Lan, the students are all looking at you, what about your majesty on weekdays?" Song Xiaopeng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but stand in front of Lan Xiaoyue, "He's not as terrifying as you think, and he's just a beast who is in the company of dark creatures." ”

"You are looking for death!" Wang Meng was furious, his fists clenched violently, and a huge true qi was about to come out, but the formed true qi instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Song Xiaopeng was about to give it a go, but he didn't expect this to be the case, just now, at that moment, he only saw a big black mouth squirming in the dark, and all the true qi dissipated.

"What are you doing!" Wang Meng roared angrily as he stared into the darkness.

"If you don't want to die, just face the power of the ban!" Unexpectedly, a stiff voice that looked like a human voice sounded in the darkness.