Hearing Ji Tianxin say that there were people, Qi Qi's eyes rolled for a moment, as if he wanted to do something.

As soon as it transformed, it turned into a human form and became Murong Wuxi...... No, it should be said that it is Ji Wuxian who looks like a scholar now.

Ji Tianxin glanced at him and called his name, "Ji Wuxian." ”

Qi Qi: "......" Lao Tzu is not surnamed Ji!

But apparently the rebuttal was ineffective, and Poor Qi didn't bother to refute it.

Seeing Ji Wuxian's flushed face, Ji Tianxin asked, "You don't like this name?" ”

Ji Wuxian opened the folding fan in his hand, his handsome face was smiling, there was a cold owl hidden in his eyes, and his face was warm, "No, Lao Tzu likes it very much." ”

Ji Tianxin nodded lightly, his expression was a little curious, "I've seen many lies." But, you're like this, see you for the first time. ”

Ji Wuxian: "......" gritted his teeth!

If he hadn't been able to beat her, he would have wanted to bite her head off in one bite!

And now, on the other side of the Dark Night Forest.

Two groups of teenage teenagers split up and stepped back with their weapons in hand, staring in horror at the towering woods in front of them.

The two groups of teenagers, male and female, look full of youthful spirit.

The clothes they wore were almost the same color and style, and they were very energetic, so it could be seen that they were from the same place.

"Didn't your purple character class say that you are not bad? Why do you want to back down now? The girl who retreated with her sword sneered and mocked as she stepped back.

"Your deficit class boasts to be the best class in the Wind Academy, shouldn't you take the lead? If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, don't put a shit basin on our heads! Another group of teenagers retorted.

"That's it! You just want us to die as cannon fodder! ”

The two sides argued while retreating.

One of the young men raised cold eyebrows, "If you don't want to die, don't make any noise!" This is a ninth-order demonic beast! The young man who spoke was called Wen Zichen, and he seemed to have a lot of say in one of them.

His words also brought everyone back to their senses, and everyone's attention was turned to the front of the towering woods.

The group was originally a battle of wills, so they met and came to the Dark Night Forest.

And these two groups of people are two classes at the end of the two classes of the Royal Wind Academy.

The best deficit class and the worst class purple class.

The two classes have had a long-standing grudge, so this time they also made a bet to come here in a momentary mood and wanted to compete to hunt Warcraft.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering the forest, they got lost, and even came to the lair of the ninth-order demonic beast!

Although they hadn't seen the true face of the demonic beast yet, this aura alone had already made them all want to retreat!

Ninth-Order Demonic Beast! That's not something they can handle!

The heavy breath of the demonic beasts and the low roars that sometimes sounded, as well as the heavy gasps of other demonic beasts that came from the surrounding area and the sometimes distant roars of the beasts, all made them want to turn and flee.

In fact, they already want to run.

Nothing is more important than life.

They already know they're breaking into a place they shouldn't.

"Let's go! It's coming out! The very beautiful girl who had just spoken to the young man in his life said in a deep voice.

The girl's name is Ling Qingmiao, and she is one of the most valued students in the deficit class.

And a cold teenager in the purple class sneered: "What? Going to quit? ”

"That's it! The people in the deficit class are nothing more than that, huh! The other girl snorted coldly.

While they were talking, a violent tremor accompanied by a gust of fishy wind swept towards them in an instant!

A huge hydra appeared in front of them from behind the towering woods!