This rain has extinguished the summer heat, but under the dark clouds, it is like a pot lid, which makes people feel breathless. The torrential rain continued, and the entire Imperial Academy seemed much quieter, except for the lights that appeared in the large and small rooms, and the outside world was silent.

Du Lei sat quietly at his desk, looking at the magic books full of complex patterns, and on the outer wall full of dark creature sculptures, a dark and brown shadow squirmed slowly, like the shade of a tree.

"Squeak..." the door opened, and Luo Lao came in with a teacup and said, "This is the magic tea I brewed, which will help restore the spiritual magic energy." "The seemingly transparent tea exudes a trace of black mist, and ordinary people don't dare to drink this kind of tea.

Du Lei took a big sip, "Well, it's pretty good." He smacked his lips, as if to savor the taste he had just had.

Luo Lao stood in the room, but he didn't mean to leave, Du Lei looked at Luo Lao a little strangely, only to see Luo Lao looking out of the window expressionlessly and said, "Since my friend is here, don't hide, come in and catch up." ”

Du Lei was startled, turned around and looked out the window, only to see a shadow like a black spot sliding down against the wall, although the other party was standing in the room, but Du Lei had an illusion that this was just a shadow of the other party, because the person had covered most of his face with a black robe, and the rest of his body seemed to be imaginary.

"He is the tenth Wing of the God of Death on the Dragon Slaying List, and a Martial Emperor-level killer. Luo Lao explained to Du Lei, who was puzzled.

The other party with a low voice raised his head slightly, and Du Lei could only see the other party's eyelids, "He is from the City of Death?"

Luo Lao shook his head, "No." ”

"I can't imagine that you, an old thing who is about to die, can also reach the position of Martial Emperor. "Unlike the usual killers, the other party seems to know Luo Lao.

Luo Lao didn't seem to be angry at the other party's disrespectful title, "I have left the city of death, and now I am just an old slave of Gongzi, you didn't come today to catch up with me, right?" ”

A strange expression finally appeared on the other party's face, "Escape from the city of death?" hehehe, you really have the ability, an old man who is about to die, he was not made into a corpse puppet, and he escaped, but... Taking money to kill people, this is our rule. The other party shifted his gaze to Du Lei and said.

"With me here, you don't have a chance, Deathwing, let's go, I am thinking that you and I will go out of the city of death together, if you alarm that woman, it will be difficult for you to leave!" Luo Lao persuaded, but to Du Lei's surprise, this Martial Emperor killer ranked tenth on the dragon slaying list turned out to be the same as Luo Lao, and he was also from the City of Death!

The corners of Deathwing's mouth curled slightly, "You think you can stop me?" As he spoke, a strange scimitar condensed by a black mist appeared in his hand, like an enlarged feather.

When Luo Lao's whole body was wrapped in the black and gold soul soldier suit, Deathwing's eyes finally changed! "Soul soldier suit!"

"Now, do you think I can stop you?" Luo Lao said to Deathwing with the sword of yellow sand in his right hand and his white bone sword in his left hand.

"How can you have a soul soldier suit! You have just been promoted to the Martial Emperor not long ago!" Deathwing could naturally see that although Luo Lao, who was three points stronger than himself when he put on the soul soldier suit, he actually broke through to the Martial Emperor not long ago! But the soul soldier suit is not a fighting soldier! A fighting soldier only needs good materials to forge it. And the soul soldier needs extremely precious materials and the soul power of the Martial Emperor to conceive and nurture before it can be formed! A piece of soul soldier equipment can empty the royal treasury of a small country! I have been a killer for so many years! I have been wholeheartedly pregnant with my own Death Wings, not because I am unwilling to conceive a second soul soldier, but because I simply do not have enough financial resources to forge a new soul soldier! Generally, ordinary Martial Emperors only have one soul soldier of their own! There are very few people who can have a soul soldier suit!

Luo Lao knows the people from the City of Death very well, and the other party is also a killer of the Assassin Guild, since he has taken the task, he will not give up easily! A cold look in his eyes "Let me see what kind of genius is capable of escaping from the pursuit of the City of Death!" Luo Lao threw the white bone sword in his hand, turning into a bone wall in mid-air, blocking Du Lei behind.

"Hum!" The sword of yellow sand buzzed, and a soul impact slashed towards the death wing with spatial ripples!

Deathwing's face changed, and two black wings like countless blades were born behind him, wrapping his body, "Ding!" The gold and iron resonated, and Deathwing popped out of the window with his strength.

Luo Lao followed closely, and as soon as he came out of the window, more than a dozen flying knives with black mist flew outside. The long sword in Luo Lao's hand was blocking in front of him, only the other flying knives hit his body, making a clanging sound, but he couldn't break through the tightly protected armor at all!

"Let everything be shattered!" Destroying Mon's massive physique and the massive orc-like minotaur in his hand blasted open the door of the Dark Magic Department Teaching Building!

"Killing people at Imperial College really doesn't feel reliable. But Lyatana still held the colorful bow, and took out a black arrow feather from the quiver with her backhand! Holding the colorful bow horizontally, the black arrow feather was like a chain, with a black chain tail, and shot into the chest of a demon above the teaching building, and then the whole person was carried out by the chain, and instantly flew from the ground to the teaching building dozens of meters away.

Covered with metal spikes, wearing a red robe, half of his arms were exposed, and his arms were covered with a layer of golden similar fist gloves, which were also full of spikes! **** Ge shook his head and said, "The Iron Blood Regiment Leader has been dead for so long, and now I have only found this kid, and he is hiding under our noses again!"

A flash of water slid under Goros's feet, and the whole person was like a ghost, moving quickly on the ground, "There is a monster woman here who is a seventh-level great Bo mentor, hurry up and kill Du Lei! Otherwise, tomorrow he will be sealed by the empress, and it will not be so simple!"

In the teaching building, the black floor was opened, and a big hole appeared in the ground, and a huge scorpion appeared inside! The fifty or sixty-year-old Mori Hei Martial King jumped out of the scorpion's back, "You guys move faster! That old man of the Martial Emperor has been led away! There is a force of the Salam family in the academy, and no one will come in a short time, but it is impossible to delay it for too long!"

"Got it!" Rem sprinted with lightning at his feet and quickly rushed up the stairs!

Du Lei heard the roar from downstairs, what the hell? These people are so bold? They are so blatantly killed? All you can feel is the breath of five martial kings! There is also the breath of a magic master! In order to kill oneself, can you use so many people? (Recommend 570, 9 votes for a monthly pass, if the data is too late tonight, it will be added tomorrow)