"Click", this sound made Miao Junfeng's heart tighten.

A crack appeared in the wall to his left, and if another attack was repeated, the wall might be in danger of collapsing.

"Solomon, are you alright?"

"It's going to be soon, five minutes at most!"

Miao Junfeng gritted his teeth and danced the thunder sword in his hand into a silver disc. He fended off the dense demonic attacks with his disc and struggled to move a few steps forward.

"Poof", a blood splash, and a deep wound appeared on Miao Junfeng's left arm.

"Without the cover of a high wall, there will be a big hole. But you can't go back! As soon as they retreated, the momentum weakened, and this group of ghost-level ghosts might be pressed up. ”

There was another "poof", and a shallow wound appeared on Miao Junfeng's right leg, although the wound was very shallow, but the location was very unfortunate to be on the femoral artery, and the blood was rushing out.

"Alright, you're done! Bring them in. ”

Solomon's voice made Miao Junfeng's weakened momentum rise again, and he stepped forward with his right foot, ignoring the splash of blood, and roared loudly: "You ignorant and stupid ghosts, such a big battle can't take me, it seems that you can only stop here!"

If you have any kinds, come in with me and see how Grandpa and I will cut you under my feet one by one! ”

After the arrogance was over, Miao Junfeng quickly retreated into the alley.

Quiet, the scene suddenly became very quiet. Monster-level ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, and I'm a little stunned for a while.

"Brothers, don't be fooled by his words. He's dying, it's a final face-saving battle. Let's not be fooled, let's go up together and catch him to make ginseng soup! ”

At the instigation of that one, the black and oppressive ghosts poured into the alley. The narrow and deep alley is not small at all after these ghosts swam in. As long as you move forward, you can tolerate it.

"Thunderball! I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood! ”

Miao Junfeng's mind suddenly flashed such a sentence, and he read it directly without thinking about it.

The blood was ready-made, and Solomon's formation glowed red under the sacrifice of Miao Junfeng's blood.

Even Solomon didn't expect that the formation after being sacrificed by blood would improve so much at once. That's not just a two-fold increase, it's more than five times!

There was a riot, and the pattern of the formation went straight into the air.

The red glow rendered the dense dark clouds red. The silver thunderbolt turned into a silver dragon in the red clouds, staring majestically downward.

This time the clouds were not just a small patch like last time, but covered the entire village.

"It's not good, everyone retreat!" Yang Dagongzi looked up and saw the anomaly in the sky, and shouted as he retreated.

The rest of the team was in a similar situation to his side, and under the reminder and leadership of the captain, they rushed towards the periphery.

"Boom" There was an earth-shattering sound, and a silver Jiao broke through the sky and went towards the place where the ghosts gathered.

The ghost-level ghosts reacted quickly, and they unleashed their ghost magic at one point in unison.

Many ghost spells converge to form a hideous ghost head with two horns.

The ghost's laughter was very harsh, and a pair of eyes made people feel very uncomfortable to look at. The distorted face was like that of a man who had died unjustly.

With a churning ghost aura, the ghost head bit down on the silver Jiao that swooped down. A ghost mouth swallows all directions.

It's just that it underestimated the power of this silver Jiao, the thunder transformed, and this level of thunder and lightning was no longer something it could compete with.

There was a "poof" sound, like the sound of a piece of paper being punctured. The ghost head was powerless to be scattered by one of Yinjiao's claws.

This made the ghost-level ghosts standing on the ground panic.

It's good that they didn't panic, but when they panicked, the whole alley suddenly became crowded. Every ghost thing is stuck and can't move.

Those who want to go out can't get out, and those who want to come in don't seem to be gone, and all the ghost-level ghosts in the entire ghost village have now been concentrated in this alley.

With a groan of "Ang", the silver dragon pounced fiercely.

One by one, the ghosts seemed to dance like crazy, their whole bodies twitching, and green smoke was everywhere.

"Boom" and three silver Jiao flew down, and the ghosts on the ground would not dissipate if they were not destroyed.

The world is repeated, and the thunder of the righteous and the righteous to the yang hates these obscure things the most, coupled with the sentence in the mouth of Miao Junfeng, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, this thunder rage is not trivial.

On the outskirts of the disaster area, the teachers of the college protected the students who came to sign up. Some of these teachers understood the reason, but could the person who caused the thunderous anger be the same one last night?

"Teacher Luo, look, the gray fog is starting to disperse." A sharp-eyed teacher said, pointing to an area.

"Don't move, everyone, wait until the thunderclouds clear, and then we'll go over and see the situation." Teacher Luo shouted with a serious expression.

For Mr. Luo's words, the rest of the teachers still listened. Although he was a teacher who had just joined the school, no one dared to underestimate this old man.

Teacher Luo is the former dean of Southern Xuanwu Academy, the old dean of Shenlong who can't see the end of the head. He retired not long ago, but he was reluctant to leave the academy, so he changed his identity. Only a handful of people know his true identity.

The silver Jiao that fell from the sky began to decrease, and the power of the thunder slowly weakened. After a stick of incense, the thunderclouds that shrouded the ghost village dissipated, and with its departure, the ghost village also truly did not exist.

Miao Junfeng looked at the powder on the ground, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart. I don't know why, after seeing so much powder, my heart was filled with a sour feeling.

"Junfeng, don't be emotionally overflowing again, look at that, it seems that there is still half a ghost thing that can move."

When Miao Junfeng heard this, he suddenly entered a state of alert. Ghosts are not scary, what is terrible is this kind of ghost that will not die.

Miao Junfeng walked over slowly, took out a flame snake talisman from his waist, and was ready to attack at any time.

"I'm going to eat ginseng! I'm going to eat ginseng..."

Approaching there, hearing the voice of this ghost thing, Miao Junfeng's heart suddenly felt refreshed.

Finally let me catch you, see where you run this time! This is called Skynet's magnificence.

"Flame Snake Technique!"

The blazing flame snake swept towards it, and it had only one breath left, but under the powerful attack of the flame snake technique, it turned into a pile of powder in less than a moment.

"That's it, call it a day! I need to find a pharmacist for treatment, why have I been getting hurt all the time lately? Luckily, I'm smart and know some first-aid bandaging measures, otherwise the blood would have dried up. ”

On the outskirts of the ghost village, Teacher Luo stroked his long beard and said, "There is no doubt that he won the first place and set the highest record in the history of our academy. ”

"Yes! He broke the record and trampled the former genius under his feet. Teacher Xu also softly agreed.