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"Sure enough, it's the guys from the temple! damn it!" The white jade rhino was extremely fast and powerful, carrying Xia Ming and the three of them to the front of the undead castle in an instant, Arthur looked at it fixedly, frowned and said.
"It's not just the Temple, it's the people of Plains House!" Su Weiwei looked more closely than Arthur, and realized that there were other people among them. These people all gathered together to bombard the undead beast together.
The four major academies, Cangyan Academy is Xia Ming and the three, the people of Nandou Academy were killed by Xia Ming and the three, and the Praence Academy. Both Arthur and Suvivi knew the people of Plains House.
As for the Holy Grace Academy in Zuihou, it was not seen in the crowd, and I don't know where it went.
"It's actually a way to gather together to deal with the undead beasts, but unfortunately, the undead beasts are definitely more than that, even if the people from the Temple and the Plains Academy join forces, it is impossible to resist. Xia Ming shook his head.
Because he saw hundreds of undead beasts pouring out of the castle of the undead, grinning one by one, exuding an endless aura of undead death, fierce and ugly.
"Hey, kill these damn humans!" Some of these undead beasts still maintained their wisdom in life, smiling coldly, and surrounded everyone in the temple and the Plains Academy.
"These guys make such a big noise, I'm afraid that the people of Layton will know about it in a while, and maybe they will lure Layton and them over!" Su Weiwei frowned lightly and said.
"Nine times out of ten, this will be the case, but that's fine, when Layton comes out, we can also wipe them out!" Xia Ming smiled, now that Liliang can weaken the undead, it will have an extra chance of winning.
Of course, Xia Ming also has plans, with the help of the White Jade Rhino Clan, those people in the Holy Council are no longer Xia Ming's opponents at all, and Xia Ming only sees Layton as a big trouble!
Of course. There are still people in the temple who deserve Xia Ming's attention.
Xia Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that among the people in this temple, there were twelve of them, all of them were magicians of the light department, and their strength was all above level seven, and the cooperation was very tacit. Many of the undead have been purified by the magic of light.
The people of the Temple are much more united than the Holy Council.
The head of the temple was two.
One, that is, Luo Di, who Xia Ming had a relationship with last time, has extraordinary strength, and is in the middle of the seventh level, and now it seems to be more progressive, and there are faint signs of breakthroughs. His face is as gentle as jade, his expression is calm, and he still has the kind of comfort that makes people bathe in the spring breeze, which is very powerful.
The other person. Xia Ming had never seen it, he was a handsome young man, he looked younger than Luo Di, and he was probably not much older than Xia Ming, and his strength was even more terrifying, and he was even the peak of the seventh level! If Luo Di was as gentle as water, this person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a pair of eyes showed a hint of cold color from time to time. Nor is it easy to say, even more dangerous than Roddy.
"He's Picasso. At least the top three figures in this generation of the younger generation of the Temple, most of the people in the Temple listen to him, and he is so strong that he is only afraid that he is slightly inferior to the 'Holy Son' in the Temple!" Arthur said as he stood beside Xia Ming.
"Picasso. Xia Ming nodded slightly, looking at this Picasso in his eyes, the strength of the seventh-level peak. Indeed a genius among young people. Of course, Picasso still cultivated earlier than Xia Ming, and in terms of talent, he is actually similar to Arthur and Su Weiwei.
"We can't wait and see what happens, let's practice with these undead first!" Xia Ming said with a smile.
As soon as the words fell. Xia Ming's body had already flown out, and the star footwork under his feet stepped out, and the Holy Flame Scepter in his hand slammed down: "Ten Thousand Miles of Hell!"
In an instant, the flames immediately burst out, exploding between the undead beasts, and the cold ice flames surged instantly, making everyone in the field look sideways.
"Xia Ming!"
"It's ...... Xia Ming!"
Luo Di swept his gaze and set his gaze on Xia Ming, his gaze swept around Xia Ming, and his color changed suddenly. Roddy's eyes were horrified, as if he had seen something terrible.
"This Xia Ming is really amazing, he has been promoted again and again in a short period of time, the last time I saw him, he was still in the middle of the seventh level, and now he is the peak of the seventh level!" Luo Di glanced at Xia Ming deeply, sighed, and said in a low voice.
Picasso also glanced at Xia Ming deeply: "I have long heard that the Demon Martial Arts Conference of Cangyan Academy is the first in this session, but I didn't expect that the strength would reach such a level......"
"Such strength, such a power, he has a deep foundation, I am afraid that as soon as he leaves the ancient ruins, he will be able to reach the realm of the Mysterian Magician, Xia Ming, it is really powerful!" Picasso's gaze wandered around Xia Ming and exclaimed.
He himself is also the strength of the seventh-level peak, of course, he can see that Xia Ming is strong at this time, Xia Ming's strength is not only the seventh-level peak, but there is also a faint trace of mysterious liliang in his body, Picasso can't see through it.
Of course, Picasso didn't know that it was Xia Ming's thunder and lightning power.
"Not only Xia Ming, but also the ...... behind him" Picasso suddenly looked like lightning, and found the white jade rhino behind Xia Ming, everyone's eyes were attracted by Xia Ming before, and only then did they notice the white jade rhino.
"Eighth-level demonic beasts, so many eighth-level demonic beasts!" Even if he had always been in a peaceful state of mind like Luo Di, he couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time, and the others were even more stunned, looking at Xia Ming in surprise.
"He was able to find so many Rank 8 Demonic Beasts!
"Grandma's, how could these eighth-level demonic beasts listen to him, even if he is the strength of the seventh-level peak, this is too ......"
Everyone was puzzled, and even more frightened, surprised by Xia Ming's methods.
They were stunned, and all the undead beasts pounced, and one after another the undead roared viciously, waking them up.
"What are you doing in a daze, do it!" Xia Ming didn't know what these guys were thinking, snorted coldly, and said.
"Vacuum Sea of Fire!" Xia Ming stepped quickly, his body quickly leaned back, first blessed himself with a flame shield, then snorted coldly, and then used the flame magic.
Suddenly, between the top and bottom, the flames were like fierce beasts, frantically attacking, and the storm rose. Those undead beasts immediately wailed when they were contaminated with flames, and the strength of the ice flame was not inferior to light magic in dealing with undead beasts.
"It's so strong! It's amazing, it's really powerful!" The pupils of the three people of the Plains Academy were sharply closed, and the strongest person among them was only at the seventh level, and they could only barely protect themselves in this tide of undead beasts.
But as soon as Xia Ming appeared, he burned more than a dozen undead beasts to death and purified them with a single magic, and this kind of strength was close to Picasso, the strongest in the temple!
Everyone was looking at it, and their faces were surprised, most of them knew Xia Ming's strength, and most of them had seen it at the Demon Martial Arts Conference. But who would have thought that in this short period of time, it would skyrocket again, and it would reach the peak of the seventh level.
These undead were suddenly swept away between Xia Ming's sweeps, and a large open space was empty.
The undead beasts were also a little frightened when they looked at Xia Ming, although they still had a fierce look in their eyes, they didn't dare to step forward.
"Xia Ming, it's really amazing!" At this time, Picasso stood out from among everyone, behind him was Roddy, Picasso was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were staring at Xia Ming tightly, and there were Arthur and Su Weiwei behind Xia Ming. Even regardless of Xia Ming, Su Weiwei and Arthur are also the best among everyone.
"Picasso, too. Xia Ming smiled, but the staff in his hand did not let go at all, and responded.
The two glanced at each other, both seeing the caution in each other's eyes.
Suddenly, all the undead in this undead castle howled, and they all roared angrily, and the undead beasts gathered again, and they all seemed to be no longer afraid of Xia Ming, and they all gathered.
"What's going on?" Xia Ming retreated sharply, he had star footwork and teleportation technique, but he was at ease, and he stepped back and frowned.
"Xia Ming, it's the undead, a large number of undead! The army of the undead!" Arthur stood on the huge back of the white jade rhinoceros, saw farther, and suddenly had surprise in his eyes, and reminded loudly.
"A large number of undead, the undead legion, it's Layton coming!" Xia Ming snorted lightly, his eyes fixed on the front.
The earth shook without ceasing.
On the black horizon, countless figures of the undead emerged.
Thousands of undead beasts! On the bodies of the three huge undead beasts, there were three black-robed people, none other than the three of Layton! (To be continued......