Chapter 2: Stealth

"Roll over, Red Flame!"

The leader jumped high, the long knife in his hand covered in flames, and then slashed at the enemy of the Fire Clan in front of him.

But he was greeted by a scarlet slash, his body was slashed by a blow, and the strange blade in his hand was completely unstoppable.

After the team leader teacher landed, his body was cracked from the shoulders to the waist and abdomen, and the incision was smooth and flat.

"You, Agni Clan, how dare you attack my Phoenix Academy......"

He endured the severe pain in his body and questioned the other party with red eyes, but unfortunately he died after all.

After killing the team leader teacher, the Flame Clan led by him just looked at the pale pink long knife in his hand with blazing eyes, and his eyes were extremely hot.

"Ah, is this an artifact, one blow to cut off the alien blade of the human race, kill the same level in seconds, and really worthy of the name of the artifact!"

Obviously, the divine weapon in his hand is a higher-level existence than the Alien Blade.

"Your Highness, what are the other Terrans going to do?" Behind him, an old man of the Flame Clan, whose whole body was covered in cyan flames, stepped forward.

His name is Qing Lao, and he is the protector of the Fire Clan in front of him, and he has a certain mission with him.

"The Terrans are just garbage, kill them all!" The young Flame Clan led by him gave an order, and his tone was very disdainful.

It is hard to imagine that he has a high temperature of thousands of degrees in his body, and yet he can say such cold words.

The one-sided slaughter began.

The students of Phoenix Academy saw that the team leader teacher was stabbed in seconds, and they had long been completely discouraged, and it was impossible to stop effective resistance.

As for the handymen around them, they had already been slaughtered by the encirclement of the Fire Clan, and they didn't even have the slightest chance to resist.

"Er and the other Terran ants remember, I am the thirteenth prince under the knee of the Red Fire King of the Fire Clan, and when you arrive in the Netherworld, don't forget to report the name of the prince!"

The young Flame Clan, led by him, even reported his origin on the spot, and his arrogance was very arrogant.

After a while, the students of Phoenix Academy were tragically wiped out by the Fire Clan, leaving Jialan alone to rely on her personal strength to resist under the encirclement network of the Fire Clan.

"Your Highness, this girl seems to be a genius of the Terran Phoenix Academy!"

"Since she is a genius, she should die in the hands of this prince, and she just uses her blood to refine the artifact, and she ...... it."

Seeing that Jialan was still resisting, the thirteenth prince looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Your Highness, the artifact should not be used for a long time, so it's better to put it away!"

But the old man came to the thirteenth prince with a long box.

"You're teaching Prince Ben to do things?"

"The subordinates don't dare, but the Lord of the Red Fire King told me that the artifact should not be used for a long time after it is opened, please forgive the prince!"

Now that everyone has moved out of their fathers, this face has to be given.

Although the thirteenth prince was still a little unsatisfied, he still stored the artifact long knife in his hand in the wooden box.

"Hmph, this prince doesn't need an artifact, he can also destroy this so-called Terran genius, and then let me ......"

Poof!

The Thirteenth Prince was just about to make a bold statement, but he found that his body had been pierced by a familiar blade.

He turned back with difficulty, but saw Qing Lao holding the artifact he had just delivered, staring at him indifferently.

"Young man, you...... You backstabbed me ......"

"Your Highness, don't blame me, it's all what the lord meant."

Qing Lao held down the artifact of the backstabbing prince, and explained to the Fire Clan people who were also confused around him: "The sacrifice of the artifact is not a simple matter, it must be sacrificed with the blood of the royal family, since this artifact belongs to the adult, it is natural to sacrifice an heir to open the attack for the artifact." And the thirteen princes are the real sacrifices of the sacrificial artifact! ”

"I, I am actually the sacrifice of my father, and he rewarded me with an artifact, is it also ......?"

The prince's head was still dancing with flames, but unfortunately the flames were getting weaker.

"Yes, this is the real artifact in the legend, Lord Red Fire King has spent such a huge price, how can he really reward you with this unfavored thirteen sons, do you really think that he will suddenly change his attitude towards you?"

"Joke, the artifact must be for his own use, you can go with peace of mind, His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince......"

As soon as the old man spoke, the blade of the artifact shone brightly, absorbing all the flames in the thirteenth prince's body.

The people of the Fire Clan are flames, and once the flames are consumed, it means falling.

The Thirteen Princes were equally unblinded.

After Qing Lao finished this move, he immediately shouted around: "Fellow clansmen, the thirteenth prince died at the hands of the genius Jialan of the human race, after the Lord of the Red Fire King learned the news, he must be heartbroken, what am I going to do, I don't need to say anything!" ”

These words are both a threat and a warning.

The thirteenth prince was not killed by my young man, but by Jialan, a genius girl of the human race, you have all seen it, understand!

The surrounding fire clans looked at each other, and then they all aimed at the Terran girl Jialan.

Well, we've all seen it!

You Qinglao definitely didn't kill the Thirteenth Prince, it was the Terran girl who did it, and we saw it with so many pairs of eyes!

"Shameless!"

This scene almost made Jialan angry.

Open your eyes and talk nonsense, why are the hearts of you aliens so black!

"Hurry up and avenge the Thirteenth Prince!" The young man roared "loyal to the liver and courage".

The Fire Clan swarmed all around.

Dozens of sharp flame spears pierced Jialan's delicate body in an instant.

The expected scene of scorched flesh and blood did not happen, and Jialan's body gradually dissolved into nothingness, dissipating into nothingness.

"Well, it's an illusion?" When Qing Lao saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly.

My own group seems to have been unknowingly caught in an illusion.

The strange blade of that little girl doll turned out to be spiritual.

"Chase, she's the only one left, and she must not be left alive!"

The old man waved his hand, wanting to chase and kill Jialan.

"There's only one person left, I can't let you kill you!"

"Who's talking!"

The next moment, the old man seemed to feel something and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, an invisible hand was condensed, falling towards them below.

"it!"

Seeing this scene, especially feeling the breath of destruction in the invisible big hand, the young man couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"A Thousand Miles to the Heavens!"

Like a thunderbolt, the giant hand fell, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and the earth shook like a catastrophe that destroyed the world.

Thundered!

The huge impact completely wiped out the terrain below, and the Qing Lao and other Fire Clan people were all wiped out under a single blow, and there were no sparks left.

A few kilometers away.

Jialan was on the run, clutching the blade in her hand and galloping all the way to escape the range of the Fire Clan.

As for the method of escaping from the encirclement just now, it was precisely by relying on the strange blade in her hand-Dream Tianhua.

This is a psychic blade that allows the user to manipulate the enemy's facial features for a short period of time and change the enemy's senses, so as to achieve the effect of confusing the real with the fake and even hypnotizing the enemy.

Relying on the help of Dream Tianhua, she was able to deceive the eyes of that high-level fire clan and escape from such a long distance.

But she also knew that the high-level Fire Clan was different from those low-level clansmen, and the high-level had the ability to fly to the sky, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up with her.

You have to escape as much as you can, otherwise the team will be wiped out, and no one will know that it was the Fire Clan's hand!

Jialan was about to speed up with all her might, but a thunderous shout sounded above her head.

"A Thousand Miles to the Heavens!"

She turned back suddenly, and saw a scene she had never seen in her life.

A huge handprint fell from the sky, bringing a radius of thousands of miles into the attack, falling at a speed that no one had time to react to.

Then there was a loud bang.

Jialan watched the big hand fall, sweeping towards the aftermath of the impact towards herself, and subconsciously raised her hand to resist, assuming a defensive posture. But she knew that this huge impact energy, how could she be able to stop it by relying on her own physical mortal fetus alone.

Rumble!

As soon as she came into contact with the shockwave, she lost consciousness under the tremendous energy shock.

But what she didn't know was that at the moment when she was unconscious, a figure rushed out from the burst of air, picked her up by the waist, and complained loudly:

"it, safety pants! Gentlemen also guard? ”