Chapter 33: A distress signal

"This thing has an immortal body, it's rare!" Meng Ling said lightly, originally she planned to kill this creature, but now she chose to give up.

It was not easy to kill this leopard, and now there were two people in front of him who did not know whether they were friends or foes.

Without summoning the Frost Dragon back, Meng Ling's eyes were still vigilant, and she said, "Since you say that you are from the Tianxia Academy, then prove your identity!"

The teacher also began to hesitate, he really didn't have anything to prove himself, after all, he was just a teacher guarding the periphery, looking at the Nangong Yuan behind him.

As a genius student of the Tianxia Academy, Meng Ling would hardly have the opportunity to contact her, so she could only count on Nangong Yuan.

Seeing Nangong Yuan's actions, Meng Ling also realized that he wanted that thing, and withdrew his ability to suppress him, while the young man quickly searched his body, trying to find something.

"The leopard ran away!" Meng Tingguo said, looking to the side, Meng Ling's face seemed to be displeased, he didn't know what happened just now, he had been paying attention to the leopard.

"Don't worry about it, that thing can't be killed!" Meng Ling whispered.

Hey, isn't that kid the guy who made Bi Qingxue think about it in the first place? said in his heart, looking at Nangong Yuan, he would never forget that this guy was a hero who saved Meiduo in the first place.

"Do you know them?" asked Meng Tingguo, looking at his appearance.

"I don't know, I don't know!" said with a quick shake of his head, he had no intention of helping at all.

"It turns out that you know them, so you are not enemies" saw through the lie of the dream of the country, looked at the two people opposite, and said, "Teacher, I am a student in the third grade group, I was offended just now, please forgive me"

"Two people came back earlier, didn't you act together?" the teacher asked.

"We're separated...... Meng Ling said, but he turned his head, and a brilliant fireworks rose from the ground, very bright, illuminating the surroundings.

"This is" Meng Ling was stunned for a moment, and the fiery red fireworks bloomed in the air, condensing into a huge "sky" character.

"Distress signal!" The two voices sounded at the same time, and Meng Ling did not summon the frost dragon back, and the frost dragon at this time quickly swept towards the place where the signal was issued.

The teacher looked at the sky for a few seconds and said, "You guys go back first, I'll leave it to me!"

"As a senior sister, you can't watch them finish!" Meng Ling had no intention of retreating.

In the distant sky, countless rays of light lit up, and the summoning contract flickered continuously, while the teacher and Meng Ling quickened their pace.

"Hey, slow down!" Meng Tingguo shouted from behind, but the two of them didn't mean to slow down in the slightest.

Looking at the figure in the distance, he smiled bitterly, had no intention of chasing again, and said to the people next to him, "Hello, I am Mengqiuguo, the freshman of this year, what about you?"

"Nangong Yuan, Nangong Yuan of Xinghai City, is also a freshman" Nangong Yuan was still digging into his pocket, his voice paused, and said, "Do you know Senior Sister?"

"I don't know, I happened to meet it when I was outside, so I went together" looked at Nangong Yuan's appearance and said, "Don't worry, we can walk back"

Nangong Yuan nodded, took out his musket from the ground, took out something black from his pocket, and loaded it into the musket.

"What is this, it looks strange, a weapon?" he wondered.

"It should be said that this thing is called a musket, as long as you pull the trigger, the steel ball inside will pop out and knock down those powerful beasts" Nangong Yuan said, wanting to demonstrate it to Meng Tianguo.

I didn't plan to let him demonstrate, and said, "It's better to be exempt, I learned it just now, and I almost collapsed!"

Nangong Yuan smiled awkwardly, and in the distance, the light of the ability technique lit up, it should be the teacher and Meng Ling who used the ability technique.

"Why don't you go and take a look, have you ever seen the battle of the psionist?" Nangong Yuan said.

Meng Tianguo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Although I have seen a psionic master, I don't know if it counts as a battle!"

The battle has entered the white-hot stage, and there are still many people in black, and the students of the Tianxia Academy Palace among them are tightly surrounded.

They are constantly spinning, like a spiral ball, and the attack will be sent out by them inadvertently, even if they use the contract beast, it is difficult to resist the attack, and the members of the Tianxia Academy are completely at a disadvantage.

Although they are high-achieving students, it does not mean that they have practical experience, and it is not enough to be close to practical courses.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the routine has to be found out slowly, but they are unlucky, and they encountered these terrifying killers in the first game.

"They don't seem to know how to do magic, they should be assassins from the Heavenly Demon Alliance!" Meng Ling lurked in a tree.

The teacher lurked on another tree, but his body was a little clumsy, and it seemed that he would not assassinate, and Meng Ling was afraid that he would be exposed.

"How could the Heavenly Demon Alliance come to deal with the students of my Tianxia Academy Palace, aren't they afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the army of the Haoyue Empire?" the teacher said indignantly.

"Are you really the teacher of the Tianxia Academy Palace, is it possible that you can't see the decline of the Academy Palace now?" Meng Ling revealed a soft sword in her hand.

The soft sword gently slice through her fingers, revealing a little bit of blood, which she glued to the soft sword.

"Is this a secret art?"

"No, I don't know how to do secret arts" Meng Ling's voice became more and more cold, as if she was infected by the coldness of the sword.

The soft sword in his hand trembled rapidly, and this ordinary soft sword was instantly filled with violent restlessness.

"It's ...... Imperial Sword Technique?" The teacher's face showed surprise, although he knew that Meng Ling was a genius of the Tianxia Academy, but he didn't expect to be able to get such a high-end technique as the Imperial Sword Technique.

Ignoring him, Edgeworth wanted absolute concentration, and in her hand, the soft sword became more and more violent, and at the last moment, the whole weapon rushed out.

The soft sword drew a circle among these assassins, and countless blood splattered ......

The formation was broken, and Meng Ling only used one move......

The teacher was a little incredible, but Mengling didn't take it so lightly, in the dark, a pair of green eyes flashed.

Not a wolf.

Poisonous people, a lot! Meng Ling shouted, throwing out a ray of light in her hand, and the teacher's eyes came to these poisonous people, and the long sword in his hand was pumped hard.

These people are all the elites of the Tianxia Academy, although they only have the level of apprentice psionics, but the abilities contained in their bodies are not weak, and they have begun to condense their abilities.

"They're running so fast!" Meng Qiguo grumbled, and in front of them, a vigorous black shadow flashed, blocking their way.

The two people in front of them had long since disappeared, and Meng Qiguo's face was very ugly, and the black shadow in front of him would not let them go.

took a step back and pushed Nangong Yuan behind him.

Nangong Yuan also saw this shadow, it was the leopard at the beginning, and now he is back to seek revenge......