Chapter 450: The Man of Hell

At this time, in the camp far away from Yate, a bonfire had been lit early, and two young girls sitting around the bonfire were handling the ingredients.

"Miss Aishana, I really let you say it right, you have already said it when Teacher Art first came, Teacher Art is not simple, I didn't believe it at the time, now it seems that this Teacher Art may really have the strength of the ninth order. ”

Sitting on the edge of the bonfire, Seurana looked very emotional, to be honest, Art could have such a strong strength, which she never dreamed of, Art was younger than the youngest student in the class, but his cultivation far surpassed them, which was an existence that was difficult to achieve in the world of genius.

"Seurana, you're wrong, my original guess was to underestimate Teacher Yat, when Teacher Art killed a seventh-order professional, the kind of power generated, although it was fleeting, I can be sure that this Teacher Yat's cultivation is very likely to exceed the peak of the ninth order. ”

Aishana shook her head solemnly, denying her previous thoughts, at the moment when Yat made a move, because she was relatively close to Art, she clearly felt a trace of fear from her soul, which was far stronger than the fear brought by the Great Elder of their family's ninth order peak.

At that moment, it seemed that her whole soul was about to freeze, even if nearly ten days had passed, she still couldn't forget that feeling, and it was estimated that she would never forget that feeling for the rest of her life.

"Wouldn't it? If his strength really exceeded the peak of the ninth order, and he was a strong existence of the sub-saint or the holy order, then it was at least a task at the vice dean-level level, how could he come to our fifth-order second class to take classes? Even if he taught the seventh-order class, it would be more than enough, and the teachers of the other seventh-order classes would only have ninth-order cultivation at most, and it was still the early stage of the ninth-order. ”

Hearing Aishana's words, Seurana suddenly subconsciously shook her head, and vetoed with an unbelievable expression, according to Yate's age, becoming a ninth-order professional is already a rare miracle in ten thousand years, not to mention a sub-saint or even a saint-level professional, even the most powerful god in the history of the entire continent has not broken through the precedent of becoming a sub-saint at such a young age.

"I know it's hard to believe this, but my feeling has always been very accurate, this matter is estimated to be eight or nine, and Teacher Art is very likely to be a sub-saint-level professional. ”

"As for why he came to teach us the fifth-order class, it is very likely that he does not understand the basic common sense of these professionals, after all, Mr. Yate was able to become a professional at least the peak of the ninth order at such a young age, and he must have to work a lot of effort in ordinary times, and the time to learn the common sense of these systems will definitely not be very sufficient, after all, the knowledge covered by the first order to the ninth order is so broad, which can be seen from the fact that the academy has specially sent a teacher to impart theoretical knowledge, and Mr. Yate does not understand these theoretical knowledge. ”

"He came to teach us, not just to teach, but also to learn with us the basics of being a professional. ”

Aishana nodded firmly, and at the same time attached her speculation, reasoning everything reasonably, I have to say, the result of her reasoning is very consistent with the actual situation of Art, although there are more or less discrepancies, but the general situation is not much different.

"Wise woman. As Art was patrolling around, he suddenly froze, with a helpless smile on his face, apparently overhearing the conversation between Aishana and Seurana.

At this time, Art was only a dozen miles away from the camp where Aishana and Seurana were, and the ear power of the ninth order peak of Biat could naturally be easily heard.

Deaf and clear, this is one of the innate talents of professionals, the more powerful the professional, the stronger the performance in this aspect, once the cultivation of the ontology of Yate really enters the holy level, the deafness and eyes at that time are terrifying, just in terms of ear power, all the wind and grass within a radius of nearly a hundred miles can not escape his ears, even if it is the sound of a dead leaf falling to the ground, he can hear it clearly.

At this moment, Art's brows furrowed sharply, his face became unsightly, and in the next moment, Art's figure disappeared.

According to the feeling of his powerful mind, a group of students not far from him encountered danger, and the spiritual power of all the members fluctuated, and a powerful spiritual power appeared near them.

The level of this spiritual power is far beyond Art's imagination, even if it is conservatively estimated, the owner of this spiritual power is also a saint-level.

"This is impossible, how can such a powerful guy appear at the edge of the jungle?" In the next moment, Art's figure suddenly appeared in front of these students, staring solemnly at the place where danger was coming.

"Is it a person?" Art stared at the object in the distance that emitted a powerful threatening aura, and found that it was a person.

"Cut, the pursuer of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, I didn't expect it to be a ninth-order pinnacle professional, the Hell's Spear!" The man looked disdainful and let out a wild roar, and of course a huge dark golden magic circle was born on his back.

A huge discrimination long magic array slowly rose out, and after completely leaving the magic array, the speed of the gun body increased by tens of millions of times, and suddenly came towards Yate ****.

"Run!" Art's pupils tightened, and he let out a hysterical roar at the professional behind him, and then the figure flashed and swapped the body and the bell.

It's not the first time he's seen the skill of the Hellgun, he's already seen it when he just came out of Balaki Village, this skill is the unique skill of the Underworld Knight, another Hell Clan's unique class, which shows that the person in front of him is a person from hell.

And this person can perceive the cultivation of his body, and is not afraid to attack at all, obviously this person's cultivation is a level higher than his body, for the sake of today's plan, only the spirit body can stop him.

At the moment when Art roared, all the professionals behind Art immediately scattered and fled, they were all professionals and not idiots, and it could be seen through Yat's solemn expression that the opponent in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with.

With their current strength, they can't deal with it at all, staying here will cause chaos for Yate, it's better to leave honestly, otherwise, not only will they not be able to help Yate, but they will also easily lose their lives.

"Enchanted weapons out!" Art snorted coldly, and immediately two more enchanted weapons appeared in his temporary hand. (To be continued.) )