Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Eight: The Blood Moon Is in the Sky

(One more!)

Huo Bailie became more and more frightened, the rune crossbow behind the stone gate caught him off guard, and the master of the Fighter Hall who suddenly rushed out made him even more confused, Huo Bailie tried his best to recall where he had gone wrong, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't figure it out, and he was confused, suddenly an arm-thick lightning fell in mid-air, and then a strong wind, as if someone had kicked over.

"Fire, magma armor!"

Huo Bailie hurriedly shouted, his hands stretched out suddenly, and he saw a body of burning mud hanging on his arm, with a muffled sound of "Teng", sparks splashed everywhere, and it was actually a long ^ leg that split over, Huo Bailie took a step back, looked at it, and his eyes were about to split:

"Ghosts!"

"Huo Bailie, you didn't expect that, did you?"

The ghost squinted, his long hair was coiled into a capable ponytail, but the mask that covered half of his face was still there, judging from the strength of the kick just now, Huo Bailie immediately noticed that the ghost didn't seem to be seriously injured at all, and after a little thought, Huo Bailie thought of where the mistake was.

From the very beginning, he went from being a game-setter to a waiting-and-responding game.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, Huo Bailie looked at the ghost with a cloudy expression, and when the ghost appeared in front of him intact, Huo Bailie knew that he could not do anything, he had been defeated, and slightly skimmed the corners of his eyes, Huo Bailie saw the disciples of the Fire Clan who were constantly falling.

With the intention of calculating or not, coupled with the joint efforts of the four major halls, the more than 1,000 people of the fire could not resist their wild pursuit and fighting.

"Surrender, don't fight uselessly!"

The ghost frowned and said in a deep voice.

At the same time as the disciples of the Fire Clan fell, many people in the four halls also fell, and the lack of actual combat experience made them lose their personnel in such a one-sided war, and the ghosts had the intention to reduce their losses, so they could only hold back the mind of killing Huo Bailie, hoping to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

Huo Bailie's eyes flickered, and his already strong muscles swelled more and more, and he glanced at the ghost with pity, and sneered:

"Today has become fire and water, and tomorrow will avenge this!"

The ghost's eyes were cold, and he slowly mobilized the spiritual power of his body, and suddenly a figure flashed out, and quickly rushed towards the fire Bailie, and while running, he was still scolding:

"Silly ^! Stop him, he's going to run!"

This figure was naturally Xiao Feng, the ghost's face suddenly turned cold, and a surge of anger in the flat ground soared, and he jumped up in an instant, but Huo Bailie wanted to escape, how could he let them drag it anymore, and he saw a flame rushing out from under Huo Bailie's feet, instantly burning him into a fire man, and at the same time, many Fire Clan disciples also turned into a flame.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and roared, and his left arm was stuffed into the flame with a "bang", and the ghost who ran over after him looked shocked and hurriedly shouted:

"Stop! That's the Five Spirits True Fire, it's going to burn you!"

The ghost was really scared out of a cold sweat, the flame turned into a hundred flames was extraordinary, it was not a simple red yellow flame, but it was also wrapped in multicolored light on the overall red yellow edge, that layer of multicolored light was particularly light, but it could still be seen at a glance that with this layer of multicolored light, this was no longer a mortal fire, but the most rigid and fierce five spirit true fire between heaven and earth, from the energy of the sun.

The mortal body can't even withstand mortal fire, let alone this kind of heavenly fire, the ghost's expression is very tangled, he seems to see Xiao Feng turn into a pile of ashes.

But a few seconds passed, Xiao Feng still stood there properly, and what was even more exaggerated was that he gritted his teeth and actually pulled out an arm from the humanoid flames.

At this time, the other Fire Clan disciples who had turned into flames had already turned into black smoke and disappeared with a "bang", and only Huo Bailie, the first flame to appear, was still being dragged by Xiao Feng.

"The surname is Xiao, I'm not done with you!"

There was a roar of gnashing teeth from the flames, and then only a "rub" sound was heard, Xiao Feng dragged a whole arm and flew out upside down, and fell two farts in a row to stabilize his body, and the flame with colorful light was finally freed, and then flew up with a "Teng" sound, turning into a puff of black smoke in mid-air, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Are you alright?"

The ghost quickly ran to Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng's whole body was bubbling with foggy white gas, but except for the fact that his skin was a little red, he really didn't look like something was wrong.

"You stupid, I replaced you, let you surrender, are you willing?

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and chattered accusatory, the ghost rarely did not refute, but looked at Xiao Feng with a complicated expression, and he didn't turn his eyes until Zhuge Jing ran over.

"What is this?"

Zhuge Jing looked at Xiao Feng clutching an extremely strong arm, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

Xiao Feng took a breath, and a fierce man jumped up to:

"Fire Blazing Arms!"

"Oh. ”

Zhuge Jing's eyes flickered a few times, and then he said suspiciously:

"Didn't you say that Huo Bailie colluded with the demons, why didn't a single demon see it? ”

Xiao Feng and the ghost couldn't help but glance at each other, and the two of them realized what was faintly wrong.

"Go out and have a look. ”

Xiao Feng suddenly grabbed Huo Bailie's arm and walked out, the ghost frowned slightly, and followed closely, Zhuge Jing didn't know why, and hurriedly ordered the others to clean up the battlefield, and he followed.

The three of them came to the outer room from the crowded Fighter Hall, and when they looked up, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was nothing unusual at all.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong, Huo Bailie didn't collude with the demons?"

Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, but the ghost secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, Huo Bailie was secondary, and what could really cause danger to the academy was actually the demon race, and the demon clan did not appear, no matter what, it was haode.

But as soon as the ghost finished his breath, Zhuge Jing pointed to the sky with a nervous expression:

"Look!"

Xiao Feng and the ghost, who were about to go back, looked up, and their expressions changed instantly.

I saw the moon that was still very bright just now, and suddenly it was hung with a strange blood color, the blood color was just an outline at first, but in the blink of an eye, the entire moon turned blood red, and Yue Guang also changed from silver white to dark red, and there was a chill around him that made people palpitate, Xiao Feng let out a sigh lightly, and actually saw a string of white mist.

"When the blood moon is in the sky, the demons are counterattacking!"

Zhuge Jing said with a slight tremble, Xiao Feng dragged Zhuge Jing over, and he was not angry:

"When do you still have the heart to chant poetry, hurry up and go back to set up the formation!"

Zhuge Jing was dragged back to the Fighter Hall by Xiao Feng step by step, at this time, the disciples staying in the Fighter Hall did not know that there had been a change outside, and many people were still happily talking about the situation of the rebellion just now, Xiao Feng and the ghost walked in side by side, and immediately cheered.

Although everyone was very confused in advance and didn't know what to do tonight, but after this fight, they more or less knew that this game was set up by Xiao Feng and the ghost.

Xiao Feng pursed his lips and smiled, looking triumphant, and the ghost couldn't help but pout secretly, this guy has a really big heart, when is it, and he still has a heart.

Walking to the door of the secret room of the Fighter Hall, Xiao Feng swept away his previous spirits, and his sword eyebrows were slightly erected:

"Now that Huo Bailie has run away, we can't know where the demons came in, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, I think the disciples of the four great halls will stay here. ”

Zhuge Jing shook his head when he heard this, and hurriedly retorted:

"Then how to do it, it is the responsibility of every academy student to deal with the demons, what is the matter with staying here. ”

"Brother Jing, how are you confused?"

Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Zhuge Jing, Zhuge Jing was stunned, and he didn't know why, Xiao Feng explained:

"The headmaster asked you to preside over the overall situation, and brought so many people to the Fighter Hall, you think it's just to deal with Huo Bailie?"

Zhuge Jing's expression changed, and he thought that he had already understood what Xiao Feng was going to say.

"In the entire academy, only the Fighter Hall is easy to defend and difficult to attack, these people are all the elites of the academy, they are alive, the academy will not hurt the fundamentals, forget it, don't talk about this nonsense, I am the master of the Battle Hall, this will inevitably be fought by me, you are so staying, I will go!"

Saying that, Xiao Feng turned around and left, Zhuge Jing wanted to stop him, but his brows frowned, and his hand didn't stretch out.

"I'll leave it to you, I'll help him!"

The ghost, who had been silent, suddenly said, Zhuge Jing glanced at the ghost in surprise, and he clearly heard the meaning of concern from the ghost's words.

The ghost has always gone his own way, leaving no room for ^, and he is too arrogant, so he has no friends in the academy at all, but his concern about Xiao Feng is from the heart, Zhuge Jing came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly, and then watched the ghost fly out, at the same time, the twelve guards of the Fighter Hall, as well as a group of senior elite disciples, about a hundred people also followed, these people are the real crystal of the Fighter Hall, and they are also the first-class masters of the Imperial Academy.

When Xiao Feng and the ghost left, Zhuge Jing began to appease everyone, I have to say that Zhuge Jing's organizational ability is extraordinary, the disciples of these four schools are gathered together, although there are not all the people together, but there are still four or five thousand people, no one can make them obey orders at the same time, but Zhuge Jing can make everyone quiet, and settle down in the Fighter Hall in an orderly manner, only this once, it can be seen that it is not ordinary.

Xiao Feng galloped to the outside of the Fighter Hall, and as soon as he came out, he felt that he had directly entered the cold winter from the spring season, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and his spiritual power quickly traveled all over his body, Xiao Feng was a little used to the cold weather, and then Xiao Feng started again and ran towards the battle hall quickly.

The battle on the side of the Battle Hall was not as easy as the end of the Fighter Hall, the middle-aged man who was entangled by Yang Bin and Qin Xue was fierce, and a pair of fleshy palms actually topped the more than 100 disciples of the Fighter Hall led by the two of them, while the son Xiaobai on the other side quickly fell into a predicament.

Four or five of his only dozen henchmen had already been broken, and the rest were guarding him tightly, but the encirclement of the Fighter Hall was getting tighter and tighter, and it was only a matter of time before he died in defeat.