The door of the dean's office was almost forcibly smashed open by Avina.

Deng Shunlath had a headache, looking at the eldest lady in front of him who hadn't been coaxed last time, he rushed towards him again with his teeth and claws, and he was already hurriedly pleading:

"Little Thirteen, I have resolutely expressed my support for her proposal at the academy conference, and I have never hindered the educational reform they want to carry out, and even the academy compensation you asked them for, I have been thinking deeply about it, but I have not yet come up with a result. ”

However, what made Deng Fulazy feel strange was that for his pretended embarrassment performance, Avina, who should have slammed the door and left after laughing angrily, did not act as she expected.

It wasn't until this moment that Deng Yulazy really noticed the extremely serious look on Avina's face.

Even at this time, Avina didn't care about the antics that ridiculed Deng Shunla, but was a little eager, and clearly confirmed to Deng Shunla:

"I have to know, in that secret space that the family is responsible for building inside the Hanging Mountain, is there some activity going on right now?"

Of course, Deng did not answer Avina's question immediately.

After all, the existence of the Lost Abyss, although Avina must have known about it from the family, but the attempts that the reformists are using the Lost Abyss are now making are obviously a secret that violates the tradition of the Academy.

But although Deng Shunlath did not answer, the slight awe-inspiring light in his eyes still betrayed his inner thoughts.

So Avina didn't care to explain in detail, and said in an extremely straight deep voice:

"Some beings known as the Dark Bards have used the teleportation array in the clock tower in the center of the city to successfully reach the secret space inside the Hanging Mountain. ”

"I don't care what you're doing there, or how secretive your work is, the only thing I know for sure is that Lu Xi won't let go of this opportunity. ”

"So even if it's just for the safety of Luxi and the others, you must gather people there right now, go there and confirm it yourself...... What the hell is happening in that secret space?"

......

The Qi Devouring Blade, which had absorbed countless Essence Qi, was now emitting a sharp roar.

And at this moment, whether it was Ileven, who had already suffered in the confrontation, or Lu Xi and Taylor, who were waiting for the battle but did not dare to make a quick move, they were all staring at the joyful actions of the dark bard.

Always on the alert, rejoicing in any slight movement and intention to attack.

However, now Huan Yue, facing the high vigilance of Lu Xi and the others, had no intention of making an immediate move, and completely allowed the scythe blade in his hand to continue to extract his essence.

Even intentionally or unintentionally, he also looked slightly at the direction under the abyss.

Then in an extremely soft tone, he said a cruelty that Lu Xi and the three of them couldn't take care of at all:

"Those three of you should have met my companions. Of course, 'Sadness' doesn't take lightly to those who have nothing to do with him, and the reason why he exists there is only to ensure that you can cooperate with my confirmation. ”

The more Joy is understated, saying that its companions will not take it lightly.

However, the strong threat revealed in the words was also undisguised, and was clearly conveyed to Lu Xi and the other three college tutors:

"Our purpose is simply to determine who is the chosen one. In other words, who can have infinite opportunities and a touch of vitality that will always exist. ”

"Of the two of you, only one of you needs to leap into the abyss in front of you to face the most direct test of life and death. Whether or not those who enter the abyss survive or not, we can be sure...... Whether it is the one who returns from the abyss is the choice of God, or the one who can grasp the one-in-one chance of survival. ”

"So, make your choice now, and whoever makes this sacrifice will be in exchange for the safe departure of all those who have nothing to do with it. ”

......

The two choices that pleasure gives are actually no choice for someone at all.

For whoever will make this sacrifice will be an unacceptable attempt for Taylor, who is older than Luci and Ilvan.

A roar that shook the entire abyss exploded above the entrance to the abyss.

And the thing that made this roar was a hideous and majestic world-class creature, an ancient totem that lived on the cold iron and stone plains of the Longtuo Holy Land...... Frost Dragon.

High-character ninth-order beast summoning magic, dragon mimicry!

Unlike the Heroic Spirit Summoning Magic, which originated in history, it uses Qi to concretize all kinds of war spirits to fight, and the Beast Summoning Magic cast by Taylor at this moment is simply using Qi Energy to create amazing beasts.

Even the real strength of the beast summoning magic itself lies in:

When the caster succeeds in constructing these massive behemoths with Qi energy under the embodiment of the "Karl Sagan Void Dragon", they will also have the original characteristics and power of these behemoths.

Therefore, when the Xuanfrost dragon was glaring at the joy of the dark bard, the pair of dragon eyes constructed through Qi Neng really revealed contempt and indifference.

Then an extreme cold that froze through the bone marrow also sprinkled with the dragon's breath.

As the topmost creature in this world, the Frost Dragon didn't bother to engage in hand-to-hand combat at all, and could directly use the incomparably cold frost to kill most of the creatures in the world.

At this moment, even the Dark Bard Joy obviously did not expect:

Taylor, who originally seemed to be silent and seemed to have sat in his current seat by virtue of his family, was really the strongest of the three academy tutors present.

But even so, even if it was extremely cold, the dragon's breath did have the power to freeze everything.

But with the blade of Qi in his hand, the joy is now hard to stop.

So when the breath that froze through the bone marrow bombarded Joy who looked so small, the sickle-like blade that Joy had devoured countless essences in his hand, suddenly erupted into a wail that seemed to cry.

Accompanied by a wail poured out the inherent magic that had been hidden deep in the depths of the scythe...... High-character ninth-order classical magic, song of mourning!

One by one, the magic words, like a series of sad emotions, under the sharp impact of the dragon's frost, still write the origin of this magic in the air:

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. ”

The silent breath of the frost dragon wants to freeze all life and mundaneness.

And the song of mourning is like crying, but it is an attempt to reverse the pain and unwillingness of life and death.

When two peak magics that belonged to the same high-character ninth-order, so brilliant in the entrance and exit of the abyss, collided together, it was just countless streams that escaped away, and it was also wrapped in a downright and sad meaning.

As for the center of the intersection of magic, it burst out in an instant...... The brilliance of Qi energy that is hard for everyone to see!