Once reborn, there are many, many things waiting for Ling Feng to do......

Naturally, he didn't want to die so easily.

But in the face of Yang Wude's people, the difference in strength is huge, and Ling Feng really has no way to resist it, so he can only take this kind of method to break the net.

Three times in the Tower of Babel, the wind cleared and warned Ling Feng, once the thunder was triggered, the thunder spirit that was sealed in the thunder pool would sense it, and then sprint to seal it, causing the water of the thunder pool to pour out.

That thunder pool runs through the heavens and the earth, and it is actually a sea of thunder, even if a little thunder pours out and falls to the second floor of the Tower of Babel, it is enough to drown everything.

The thunder water in the thunder pool poured into the second floor of the Tower of Babel, and Yang Wude would only be busy saving the new life, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to Ling Feng.

This was the only way for Ling Feng to survive in death.

Another point is that the seal set by Feng Qingyang can last for fifty years, even if it is hit by the thunder spirit a few times, at most the lifespan of the seal will be reduced, and the thunder spirit will definitely not get out of trouble.

This is also the real reason why Ling Feng can safely drive Lei Dan and lure Lei Lu.

"Look at the situation, the sky is about to fall, everyone quickly set up a defensive array to cover the evacuation of tens of thousands of new students from the second floor of the Tower of Babel. ”

A mentor stared at the thunder water poured down from the sky in a daze, and couldn't help but roar.

"Ling Feng, you are ruthless enough, you have to pull us to cushion our backs when you are dying. ”

Yang Wude stared at Ling Feng, who had fled far away to the corner of the square, and his face distorted.

Although it is unclear what exactly happened, a thunderstorm will fall in the sky, flooding everything in the Tower of Babel. But he had a hunch. There was a thunderstorm in the sky, it must be Ling Feng's ghost.

"Uncle, I'm just here to exchange gifts. ”

Ling Feng, who was standing on the edge of the square, said, "Yang Wude, you want me to die. Then you have to be prepared to bear my revenge. ”

"Ling Feng, you bastard, don't think that it's okay if you're dead, your sister is still in the Divine Martial Academy, and the master of this academy will push her out and bear the wrath of thousands of families. You're waiting for me......"

With the strength of Yang Wude and several academy tutors, before the Thunder Rain flooded the second floor of the Tower of Babel. Naturally, you can get out of the way.

However, what made him unacceptable was that tens of thousands of freshmen had low strength, and they touched a drop of thunder rain. They will be unable to move, and if they don't get out of here in time, they will have to bury their bones here.

But even if Yang Wude unites a few mentors, as well as Broken Heaven and Chen Wuxiang, and opens a defensive array to cover the evacuation of tens of thousands of freshmen from this dangerous place, there will still be casualties.

Tens of thousands of new births, even if thousands of people die. Nor is this a consequence they can afford.

Which of the freshmen who can enter the Shenwu Academy has no background?

When the thousands of newborn families who died tragically learned of this bad news, they would definitely go to the Shenwu Academy to ask for an explanation. By then, Ling Feng, the culprit, would be dead, and the academy might not be able to withstand the pressure and hand over a few of its own people to appease the anger of thousands of families.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Wude couldn't help but have a headache.

"Master Yang, Ling Feng is in the midst of a thunderstorm. Death is certain, and now we will do it. With the greatest ability, cover the evacuation of the new students, how much can be saved, and at the moment, there is really no time to delay. ”

A mentor watched the thunder water about to flood the square, countless new students fell to the ground and screamed, a few of them had lost their vitality and became corpses, and immediately played the biggest hole card.

An umbrella-like Horcrux flew out of his hand, suspended in the void of hundreds of zhang, and slowly bloomed, in order to resist the thunderstorm falling within dozens of zhang.

But these falling thunderstorms are the purest thunder in the thunder pool, holes, and the piercing power is amazing, and the inferior horcruxes in the shape of an umbrella have appeared countless small holes under the impact of dense thunderstorms.

Yang Wude glared at Ling Feng viciously, his teeth creaked, knowing that the current situation was critical and could not be delayed, he immediately danced with both hands, frantically driving the giant seal.

The giant seal turned into a hundred zhang in size, blocking the rain of thunder from falling, and the freshmen who were struggling in the thunderstorm trampled on the corpses lying on the ground, rushing towards the giant seal.

The life and death of the new students, for the end of the world, Chen Wuxiang is more or less jointly responsible, and the two of them know that they have missed the best opportunity to kill Ling Feng.

But it didn't matter, after evacuating the second floor of the Tower of Babel, they would block the door, waiting for Ling Feng to appear.

If Ling Feng really dared to come out, no one could protect him, even the Changfeng Master of the Dan League couldn't do it, and what was waiting for Ling Feng was still falling.

Thinking of this, Duan Tianya and Chen Wuxiang immediately cast a protective divine light, and quickly flew towards the exit of the second floor of the Tower of Babel.

Along the way, more than a dozen newborn students who were dying in the thunderstorm were rescued.

At this moment, Ling Feng was seriously injured, and Ao Bingyue's cultivation was in the Juyuan Realm, which could withstand the thunder falling from the sky, and he also wanted to be distracted to take care of Ling Qin's group of people, which was extremely difficult and could not support it for long.

Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Bald Kang, Ling Qin, Ling Tian, Ling Zhen, Ling Bai, Ying Ying...... Because of their low strength, these people's bodies were attacked by thunderstorms, and they grinned in pain.

"Hurry up. ”

Yang Wude and the other mentors evacuated to Baizhang with tens of thousands of freshmen, and Ling Feng glanced at the embarrassed Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Cai Xin, Ling Qin, and Yingying, and couldn't help but urge.

"Ling Feng, what about you?"

Said worriedly.

Because she was closest to Ling Feng, the thunder that fell was all resisted by Ling Feng's powerful body, and she had not been tortured by the thunderstorm for the time being.

Although Xiong Da was anxious in his heart, he wanted to put on a pair of wings and fly away from this place, but he didn't know how Ling Feng left this place, and several people insisted on refusing to leave.

At the moment, the thunder rain was getting more and more urgent, and although the terrain where Ling Feng and a group of people were standing was very high, the thunder water containing the destructive energy still spread to the feet, and the shoes on everyone's feet were immediately corroded and damaged, revealing their feet.

"I'll find a way to get out of trouble, without further ado, if you don't leave, you'll all have to be buried here. ”

At the last moment, Ling Feng didn't wait for a few people to reply, endured the pain of the injury twitching, and with a wave of his palm, a layer of divine light enveloped Xiong Da and several people.

The divine light turned into a transparent colorful energy bubble, enveloping Caixin, and the bears were a few years bigger, and they fell fluttering in the freshman group.

"Boss, you forgot Miss Yingying, her strength is low, not as good as Ao Bingyue, and she can't support it for long. ”

Xiong Da found Ying Ying standing beside Ling Feng, and immediately reminded him urgently.

"Don't worry, she won't die. ”

Ling Feng glanced at Yingying with a smile.

Yingying's face flashed with a cold color, and she frowned.

"Ling Feng, the thunder is about to flood everything on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, let's go too. ”

Ao Bingyue looked ahead, and the cyan stone slabs on the ground, the lush ancient trees in the distance, and the broken walls had all been completely submerged by the thunder water......

There was a vast area of thunder, and through the dense thunderstorm, you could even see the newborn corpses floating on the thunder water. (