Chapter 21: The Dragon's Scales
Li Qing dragged the Underworld Sword with both hands, carefully examining the narrow carvings of the Underworld Dragon on it, the brown spots added to the evil charm of the Underworld, and Li Qing couldn't help but think of the Hell Demon Flower on the other side.
The delicate flowers are not inferior to the evil of the Underworld Sword.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves never meet!
Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.
Luo Yuxing's parting words are still vivid, his hands are clenched unconsciously, and the one in the Moon God Palace looks back, he is upset and difficult to control, a person flies down to the negotiation, stands on tiptoe, looks at the stars in the distance, and will not be upset in his heart for no reason, it is the prophetic function of the Hades Sword.
"What the hell is going on?" Li Qing muttered to himself.
I thought silently in my heart: "Don't challenge my limit, otherwise even if you are in Dragon City, you will not hesitate to do it, not to mention that my Netherworld Sword seems to be unbearable." ”
In the silent night, the battle of the Seven Schools Freshman Championship is continuing, one of the three top forces in Dragon City, the Divine Light Temple Butterfly Ziyi is standing in front of a huge ball of light suspended in the air, and the ball of light continues to evolve every move of everyone in the seven universities, and at night, it indicates more dangers for these seven teams.
Suddenly, Butterfly Ziyi saw a strange figure, among the five people of the Xuanming Academy, who were currently in the second place of the seven teams, one of them quietly left the team, and the goddess asked in a calm tone into the air, "There may be casualties in the academy if you do this, do you need to intervene?" ”
"Let him go. There were three faint words in the air, and the goddess's brows raised slightly, and then there was no more movement.
At the same time, in the Moon God Palace, another top strength in Dragon City, two men and a woman slowly walked into the quiet house, and a white woman in front of them had her back to the three of them.
We can already confirm that the ninety-eighth on the killer list is in Dragon City at this moment, and its other identity is actually a freshman of Middlebury Academy, Siraemon Dean.
The three of them had a heartfelt respect for the woman in front of them, and the senior brother said: "The high priest's order is to hand it over to us to solve this person, the last time the three of us were indeed inferior to others, we were really ashamed, and we lived up to the expectations of the moon girl, but the strength of the champion Hou is definitely not as simple as it seems, the other party can obviously kill the three of us, but somehow let us go." ”
The only woman among the three said: "I'm afraid I have to ask the Moon Maiden to take action in person, or ask the high priest to send someone else to carry out this task, since Li Qing has hidden his identity and become a student of Mingde Academy, we will probably have to consider more other factors if we want to kill him, and the Freshman Tournament is hosted by the Temple of Light, at least until the end of this event." ”
"The three of you are not his opponents, even if the champion Hou is also a super-level powerhouse, but with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, even the powerhouses of the Void Realm can be ignored, which is indeed incredible. The woman turned around, her face was as weak as water, and her figure was petite.
"Champion Hou, Li Qing, Kendo, Sia Raymond Dean, still used the name of the ancient style, lonely. The woman said silently.
"Go down, for the high priest will not be able to shirk the command. There was a faint expectation in the woman's heart, an inexplicable expectation.
After the three of them left, the woman wondered why she had a sense of déjà vu when she heard the name of the ancient style, but the memory of two years ago was blank and pure like a blank piece of paper.
"Li Qing, ancient style. There were only two names left whispering.
Just when dawn was coming, there was an amazing scene on the team field, five people from Mingde Academy passed the last level, something unexpected happened, the test of five people in the last level was an evil spirit, this demon beast is good at mental interference, so the main force of the team battle is Rogge, because he is a fourth-level magician, his spiritual power is the strongest in the team, and he is basically not afraid of the interference of evil spirits.
But just when Rogge was about to use his spiritual power to petrify the evil spirit, and then the other four people could kill this ultimate test level with confidence and boldness, suddenly an angry gargoylee flew from the direction of the flank, the gargoylum also belongs to the spirit of the demon beast, its speed is very fast, and it often makes people unguarded from being attacked, and the gargoylee who suddenly broke in belonged to the same level as the evil spirit, and it ignored others, and the target was directly aimed at Rog who was fighting with the evil spirit.
Whether it was Lin Fan or Makino Xiang, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't help Rogge, and the most important thing was that Rogge was in a high concentration at this time, and he didn't have time to react at all.
All the eyes of the audience outside the arena were focused on Rogge, and they wanted to exclaim, the ugly body of the gargoyle was about to touch Rogge's body. First of all, two rays of light shot out from the gargoyle's glowing eyes, if Rogge was attacked by this spirit, he would become an idiot if he didn't die, and the gargoyle's huge body was also pressed against Rogge, the magician's body was very fragile, and this physical attack was enough to kill.
At the last moment, when everyone did not have time to come to the rescue, only Tina Split remained calm, and she shot a beautiful arrow at this moment with her fastest reaction speed, so fast that the arrow was already off the string before she could even pull her bow.
The white glowing arrow flew to Rog's side at almost the same time as the gargoyle, but the spiritual attack landed on Rogge first.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were tightly raised, and in the blink of an eye, Roge's fat body had flown out, and at the same time, the gargoyle's body collapsed like a hill, Lin Fan and the others caught Rogge as fast as possible, and at this time, he was already unconscious, only to see a fragment of a magic crystal on his neck, the magic fluctuations on it indicated that it was a magic armor, it seemed that the gargoyle's spiritual attack was blocked, but his body was still sturdy and destroyed by the gargoyle, especially his internal organs were almost crushed。
At this time, I can only rely on Zhong Ling'er, a series of healing spells are used on Rogge, but it is not as good as everyone, I saw that the skin of Rogge's whole body began to appear gray spots, this is the death power attribute of the gargoyle, after no effect, the four of them ran to the finish line with Rogge as fast as they could, and only there was an exit there, and the results were no longer important to them at this moment.
Rogge is their friend, comrade-in-arms, classmate, if Rogge dies, what face do they have to explain to the academy.
Dawn finally came, and Li Qing was also told in advance that someone had an accident at Mingde College, and his sense of ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.
On the square, everyone at Middlebury College was anxious, the first rays of dawn dispelled the darkness, but cast a shadow on the psychology of many people.
With a dazzling light, seven teams appeared one after another, Ji Ye, Lan Feng and other student union members all hurried up and took out various elixirs, but Rogge's life breath has been weakening, and his skin has been aging.
These precious elixirs turned out to have no effect, a gust of wind struck, and a figure lay on Rogge's body, he looked at Rogge's condition, and his eyes had begun to redden.
It is the person in front of him who gave him a new life when he was most confused, and the person in front of him took care of himself without regrets, without asking for reasons or asking for anything in return, but why did he have this situation.
"The death power of the gargoyle is constantly seizing his life source, so there are no other elixirs at all, only the thousand-year-old spirit milk, a treasure-level elixir that condenses the origin of life, can save him, but unfortunately, the thousand-year-old spirit milk has only heard of this prince, the Sia Raymond family, hum. The Seventh Prince sneered proudly.
Li Qing took out the Hades Sword without thinking, everyone was shocked, and then he swung it to his left arm, poof, blood gushed like a spring, and the Hades Sword saw blood for the first time.
Da Da Da ......
The blood flowed down the arm to Rogge's body, and everyone was amazed at Li Qing's crazy behavior, is this young man really crazy? The rapid flow of blood led to a sudden feeling of dizziness, Li Qing slammed his sword on the ground, and continued to use his own blood to treat Rogge, finally, Rogge's skin began to slowly rejuvenate, and the gray spots began to retreat, until all the spots disappeared, and Rogge's breath really miraculously became stable.
This was a miracle, Li Qing finally stopped the unlimited bloodletting, although he looked weak, but there was a raging anger hidden in his eyes, with a murderous intent in the sky.
At this time, some people realized that unconsciously, there was an invisible pressure in the sky, as if they were all locked.
"Didn't you say that the team game wouldn't hurt your life? Doesn't it mean that your life won't be in danger? Goddess, Die Ziyi, may I ask why my brother had such an accident, you have to give me a reason!!" The generous and powerful question was like a bell vibrating, Li Qing stared at Die Ziyi, and his aggressive gaze ignored the others at all.
"What are you, it's normal for unpredictable accidents to occur during the game, even if Rogge dies, he can only say that his strength is too poor, otherwise he will ......" The Seventh Prince said coldly again.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he couldn't go on, because when Li Qing's gaze turned to him, a fierce and cold aura enveloped him, and the huge pressure seemed to turn into substance.
Li Qing's aura continued to increase, and his heart was full of killing intent, because he felt the hostility and murderous intent of the Seventh Prince in front of him, and even he guessed that it was this person who wanted to kill Rogge behind his back.
There was a fluctuation from the Hades Sword, a desire to kill, a kind of ** for blood, Li Qing's extreme restraint, around the Seven Princes, suddenly the four swords broke away from their owners and flew up, and then turned into pieces in the sky, spinning extremely fast, and finally inserted into the Seven Princes like swords.
Li Qing picked up Luo Ge and glanced at the Seventh Prince without emotion, with indifferent eyes and indifferent Soul Sword. It's just that when he looked at the ground again, the shock in his heart could no longer be calmed, and the fragments of the sword in front of him were vaguely arranged into a word on the ground, death!
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