"I've heard that in the Taiqing Taoist Temple, there is a Xuan-level technique that is floating and traceless, which can greatly increase the speed of the Onmyoji's body technique in an instant!"

Just as Song Zhong was about to escape from the square without a trace, Huo Du suddenly opened his mouth and said to him.

His two cruel gazes pointed directly at Song Zhong's heart.

And when Song Zhong heard the words "floating light without trace" in his mouth, he couldn't help but ......tremble violently in his heart, and at the same time secretly said "Not good!" ”

"You've already planned it?"

Song Zhong used his perception to carefully probe the surrounding environment and found that there was nothing unusual.

But he had a hunch that things weren't as simple as he thought.

Huo Du, who was standing opposite him, did not choose to answer Song Zhong's words for the time being.

Instead, he carefully took off the beads from the necklace pendant in his hand. Then put it on the wound on his chest that was pierced by the "Tianmu Divine Needle".

As soon as the bead touched Huo Du's skin, it exuded a bloody aura, constantly nourishing Huo Du's injuries.

Seeing this, Song Zhong could of course see that Huo had to use that thing to recover from his injuries. I wanted to stop it, but I was forced to take a few steps back by that majestic momentum.

"Poof......

A sound of breaking the body passed through, and the "Tianmu Divine Needle" buried in Huo Du's body suddenly broke out. flew straight in the direction where Song Zhong was...

At the same time, Nahuodu's face gradually returned to normal.

Song Zhong watched the "Tianmu Divine Needle" fly towards him, and his hands superimposed a magic decision. He made the needle in the sky and circled his body a few times.

Then he stretches out his palm and summons it back.

"Lotus Mountain has actually been blocked by our ghost power a long time ago. Even if you Song Zhong have the art of body magic, you can't escape. Now you can only choose to fight, or, regardless of the lives of those ants, use the Eastern Emperor Bell. ”

Huo Du looked at Song Zhong and shouted at him with an arrogant expression.

Although he knew in his heart that Song Zhong, who had the "Eastern Emperor Bell" in his hand, was not his opponent at all.

But after a short period of contact, he was sure in his heart. Song Zhong would never ignore those ants in order to save his life.

Song Zhong's talent shocked Huo Du, especially after seeing Song Zhong's ability to control the "Eastern Emperor Bell", he felt that this guy must be his fierce rival in the future.

Even if you take 10,000 steps back, this guy doesn't go to his own trouble.

After all, good and evil are not separated, and there is such an onmyoji with unlimited potential in Beichuan City. It won't be a good thing for them.

So he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely end Song Zhong's life here.

A person of his generation killed Song Zhong, even if it was a Taiqing Taoist temple, it was not easy to say anything.

Of course, Song Zhong knew what Huo Du was thinking at this time, so he turned around and glanced at the dormitory building that had been surrounded by thousands of ghosts at this time.

For a while, my heart was a little confused.

He was only sixteen years old, and he didn't want to die yet.

But he really can't do it, in order to survive in the world, to make so many classmates hurt.

"Isn't it the magic weapon of the ghost capital town, the pearl of blood-devouring? I don't believe that you Huo Du can really kill me! ”

After thinking for a while, Song Zhong was not to be outdone and shouted at Huo Du.

It's just that at this time, his words were mixed with a sense of death, which was completely different from the confident appearance before.

Because he knew that the "Blood Devouring Pearl", whose quality had reached the Xuan Level, was not something he could compete with at all.

"Hmph, I can't help myself......"

Huo Du saw that Song Zhong was like this, and he also took his heart into his stomach. At the same time, I feel proud of the wise decisions I have made.

Now for him, everything is ready.

The only thing I am worried about is that there will be reinforcements from Taiqing Mountain who will come to the rescue of Song Zhong.

So he decided to directly use thunder means against Song Zhong to kill him.

Thinking of this, he poured the ghost power in his body into the "Blood Devouring Pearl" without reservation, making it a great victory.

Then Song Zhong also took out all the yellow talismans he was carrying, and violently bit the tip of his tongue to give him his essence and blood.

At this time, upstairs in the dormitory, Bai Jiahui, who was staring at Song Zhong, saw such a scene, and the complicated color in her eyes was even more victorious.

She asked herself countless times whether such a man should hate him.

remembered his previous sentence, "The hatred of killing my father is not shared." "Bai Jiahui really doesn't know what to do.

She glanced at the classmates and teachers around her, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and finally made a decision.

That is, for the time being, ignore the grievances between himself and Song Zhong, and find a way to solve the current crisis first.

Thinking of doing it, Bai Jiahui beckoned to a few girls closest to her, and then exchanged heads and ears.

After hearing Bai Jiahui's command, several girls covered their mouths and laughed, and their cheeks showed a blush.

Immediately after that, with the movements of these girls, thousands of students in the entire dormitory building began to get busy.

It's just that the places they are busy in are corners they don't want to go to on weekdays.

Downstairs in the dormitory, in the middle of the square.

"Song Zhong will be your death day next year."

With Huo Du's roar, a bloodthirsty mist as bright red as blood suddenly surged from the bloodthirsty beads.

The mist was mixed with an unpleasant stench, and it swept towards Song Zhong not far away.

Song Zhong naturally knew that the mist was condensed by the blood of the deceased, and it had a powerful corrosive power.

As soon as his skin comes into contact with it, it will festered in a short time.

In desperation, Song Zhong could only use the stack of yellow talismans he had to throw towards the mist.

At the same time, he used force in his palm, tightly holding the "Tianmu Divine Needle", waiting for the opportunity to launch an offensive against Huo Du at any time.

But obviously, although Song Zhong already had a high opinion of the power of the "Blood Devouring Bead", he still underestimated Huo Du's strength.

Wherever the blood-red mist passed, the grass and trees on the ground of the square were instantly depleted.

And the stack of yellow talismans thrown by Song Zhong with a wave of his hand seemed to be like a moth to a fire, and it could not block the fog at all.

"Floating ...... without a trace"

Seeing that the fog was getting closer and closer to him, Song Zhong erupted at noon under extreme pressure.

He chose to cast the Xuan-level spell of the Taiqing Taoist Temple to avoid the attacking mist.

"Floating light without trace" is the calming spell of Taiqing Taoist Temple, and its power is naturally visible.

I saw that after performing this technique, Song Zhong's entire body suddenly burst out with a close light, and then left only an afterimage in the middle of the square.

Huo Du, who was opposite him, saw that his attack had failed, and he looked unhurried.

Because in the education base, at this time, as he and Song Zhong said, it has been completely blocked by the power of the ghost capital.

In order to provide himself and Song Zhong with a gladiatorial arena for life and death.

More than ten seconds later, Song Zhong's body appeared in a corner at the very edge of the square, as Huo Du expected.

"I told you, you can't escape!"

Huo Du held the "Blood Devouring Bead" in both hands, looking like he wanted to kill Song Zhong completely.

"Aren't you afraid, I really disregarded the lives of those people and summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell to suppress you?"

Song Zhong saw that Huo Du was aggressive, and he also wanted to buy some time for himself to recover his mana.

So he spoke out and intimidated Huo Du.

"I'm sure you won't, will you?"

And Huo Du seemed to be determined to eat Song Zhong.

"You, so despicable......"

Song Zhong gritted his teeth and glared at Huo Du, and he was angry and didn't know what to say.

"Alright! Don't delay, there will be people on the side of Taiqing Mountain who will snipe, and no one will come to save you. Listen to me, and you will die in peace! ”

Huo Du held up the "Blood Devouring Bead" and approached Song Zhong step by step, looking like he was eating Song Zhong.

Seeing this, Song Zhong closed his eyes a little weakly.

If his master, Lingchen Daoren, had not been inspired by the "Eastern Emperor Bell", the wisp of Yuan Shen arranged on the "Eastern Emperor Bell".

Then you will at least have a life-saving hole card.

But what he knew in his heart was that he no longer had any hole cards except for the "East Emperor Bell" that guarded the dormitory building.

But he would never use the "East Emperor Bell", because it was related to the lives of thousands of living people.

"Song Zhong, you use the Eastern Emperor Bell, I have a way to solve those powerful ghosts."

Just when Song Zhong had already accepted his fate, he suddenly heard a woman's coquettish voice.

So he slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

Even Huo Du, who just wanted to make a move on Song Zhong, stopped moving forward.

It was a figure that had haunted Song Zhong's dreams. is also the only girl who makes his heart sad.

She is the school flower of Yunlong High School, the perfect goddess Bai Jiahui in the hearts of thousands of boys.

"Don't be stunned! Do as I say, and use the Eastern Emperor Bell to deal with this guy. I'll take care of the rest. ”

Bai Jiahui didn't look at Song Zhong's eyes, but urged him in his mouth.