"Speaking of which, Lu Bieli's most obvious personal sign is 'strong light', right? He blasted away the thunderclouds with his wings of light, which was seen by the whole city. So let's expand on the two stab wounds on the chest and disguise them as if they had been pierced by the Spear of Lightwing. ”

"I think it's possible, but what do you think would be better with the composition of the light wings?"

"I remember Lu Bieli's unique skill [Parting Palm] and the like, it seems to be based on [Disintegration] as the core concept......"

"Not to mention such a difficult request, how could I fake the effect of , and it is barely feasible to replace it with [Smash]. ”

"Then smash it, but the injury should not be limited to the physical body, it is best to spread to the surrounding free demonic energy. ”

"Ha, I'm good at this, after all, the articles I published in the field of [Sanyi] were praised by my teachers at the beginning. ”

"Well, I was so envious that he rarely complimented people. ”

"yes, in fact, he just doesn't say anything, what progress we have, he's happier than anyone else......"

"I'm sorry, teacher......"

As they spoke, the tone of the two students finally became deeply sad, and even the student who was lying on the chest of the corpse and faking the wound couldn't help but stop his movements and reached out to wipe his eyes.

And at this moment, Qingyue finally made another move, she controlled Ning Xianze's puppet, and opened her mouth with a slight tremble.

"If you still know how to be sad and apologize, why do you want to do such a thing?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the two students froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning.

And Ning Xianze's puppet was like a ghost, unbound by gravity, soaring into the air, suspended in the middle of the room, condescendingly looking down on his beloved disciple.

"Unexpected...... I used it to guard against the soul body of the Snow Mountain people, but it came in handy because of my own students. ”

The next moment, he raised his right hand.

At the same time, both apprentices felt their throats clenched, and they could no longer breathe.

They wanted to struggle, but the flow of demonic energy all over their bodies was imprisoned by the invisible lock on their throats, and they couldn't release even half of their magical powers.

So they barely glanced at each other, and at the same time saw in each other's eyes the determination to die.

The poison sac wrapped around the magic weapon trembled slightly with this determination, and it was about to explode, releasing a poison that was enough to instantly ecstatic the bones.

But as "Ning Xianze's" right hand clenched, all the movement in the bodies of the two stopped instantly, and even their hearts stopped beating.

"Ning Xianze" flipped his wrist again, and the two small poison sacs were stripped from the lodged magic weapon by an invisible force.

At the same time, a passage bloomed on the chests of the two students.

From the outer robe and inner lining of the demon priest, to the skin, muscles, bones and internal organs, everything was separated under the squeeze of invisible forces.

Two poison sacs wandered out of the passage, and then the open passage closed again, leaving no trace behind.

This subtle supernatural power made the two students feel desperate at the same time.

The Demon Dao Master is the Demon Dao Master after all, and once the sneak attack can't be successful, just Yin Sui doesn't even have a chance to commit suicide in front of him!

They really underestimated this old-fashioned and stubborn old man! I didn't expect him to be so serious and so powerful!

"So, to answer my question, why kill me?"

"Ning Xianze" said, slightly letting go of one of them's throat, allowing him to catch his breath and speak.

But the young man smiled miserably: "Teacher, kill me, I won't say anything." ”

"Ning Xianze" did not kill him, or even torture him, but showed his unbearable expression.

"You ...... Why the hell?"

As the old man sighed faintly, the deity in the theater only felt his hairs stand on end.

At this moment, he couldn't tell which one was the real him!

Qingyue's accurate grasp of the image of the character "Ning Xianze" is incredible.

With Ning Xianze's character, even if there is more anger in his heart, it is impossible for him to really bear to kill these two students.

Especially the grief after witnessing their murder.

Ning Xianze will only have strong incomprehension, and will even take the initiative to excuse them in the depths of his heart. Maybe they are also forced to do so, or maybe teachers and students should join hands to face the mastermind behind the scenes?

He really can't do it!

However, the students did not respond at all to the benevolence released by "Ning Xianze", and the two of them just pursed their lips, looking at death as if they were at home.

Qingyue pondered for a while, then turned her head to look at Lan Lan.

The Wuzhu girl shrugged her shoulders and stood up: "Got it." ”

Then, she took a step forward.

At the same time, the two students outside the theater only felt a wave stir in their minds.

The waves fluctuated slightly, but everywhere they passed, they were like cold wind and ice locks, and everything fell into a stagnant.

The students were horrified to find that their obsession with "determination" that had filled their minds quickly collapsed in the waves!

After a few moments, all mental activity also came to a standstill.

In the theater, Lan Lan began to dance leisurely.

Her dance steps were very simple, as if it were just a girl casually strolling on the stage, but every step she took would trample heavily on the minds of the two students outside the arena, shattering the thoughts they had so hard to condense.

This weakened version of the Soul Snatching Dance was more than enough for two young students who had just reached the Silver Spike realm.

When the minds of the two students were almost broken, Lan Lan raised his head and smiled, ready to say that it was done,

At this time, she suddenly felt a slight tingling in the soles of her feet, as if she had stepped on some sharp weapon, and she couldn't step on the last step of this soul-snatching dance!

But the temporary obstacle only aroused Lan Lan's competitive spirit.

"Interesting, there's a mind lock! I'd like to see it...... Why are you able to lock me up?"

As Lan Lan's fighting spirit rose, this dance step that could not be stepped out was lost by her.

The next moment, a drop of blood like jade oozed from Lan Lan's snow-white bare feet.

Outside the theater, the invisible lock that imprisoned the minds of the two students shattered.

The two of them only felt that their minds were confused, and that something that required them to hold on to it at the cost of their lives was gone...... The vows that were once made to the earth were also shattered.

At the same time, the voice of "Ning Xianze" echoed faintly in his ears again.

"Why, exactly?"

At this time, the student who took the lead in crying for Ning Xianze finally couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher, do you remember what you taught us on the first day you were recruited to the watchtower?"

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, although she could rely on her powerful observation and analysis skills to manipulate the marionette to be almost the same as the deity, but how could she know this kind of content involving memories?

Fortunately, at this time, Ning Xianze himself had already lost his resistance to the people of the white-clothed tribe.

The old man walked up to Qingyue and said in a hoarse voice, "As the watchman of the city, you must be prepared to carry all the heavy burdens of the world, this is the basic principle of the watchtower. ”

Qing Yue perfectly reproduced these words.

The student immediately laughed miserably: "Teacher, to tell you the truth, when we first entered the watchtower, we were not impressed by this so-called standard. There is never a shortage of high-sounding so-called norms and creeds in this world, but how many people can really implement them? Although we are young, we have long been accustomed to seeing inconsistencies between what is on the outside and what is not, and we are tired of hearing insincere words. ”

After a pause, the student added, "However, during all these years of studying under you, we have been surprised to find that there are really people in the world who can hold themselves according to that rigid and almost stupid standard. Teacher, you have guarded Thunder Stone City for more than ten years, and you have never slackened in the slightest. In the face of injustice from the top, in the face of incomprehension from the bottom, you have always been consistent, regardless of honor and disgrace, silently guarding Thunderstone City. And we've seen it all. ”

"Ning Xianze" was silent, and only slowly let go of the confinement on the two students.

At this time, they had the strength to struggle, and even had the means to kill themselves, but they were no longer in a hurry to act.

Another student also sighed, "So we have sworn a long time ago that we will follow the teacher for the rest of our lives and become a guardian who can give everything to protect what we hold dear!"

"Ning Xianze" asked: "In that case, why do you want to do such a thing? It's okay to assassinate me, but disguise the scene, blame the Qin people, and stir up contradictions in order to stir up contradictions, and not hesitate to cause misery to the lives of people, this is how you protect the things you cherish!? What exactly do you cherish!"

In the end, the voice of "Ning Xianze" was already rolling like thunder.

However, the two students did not show any cowardice, but puffed up their chests and asked with righteousness: "Teacher, when people question you and laugh at you, when your few old friends come to visit you...... Have you explained this to anyone?"

"Ning Xianze" was stunned when he heard this.

The student also said: "Explaining and confiding is a sign of weakness, an excuse for a person who cannot bear the pressure alone, and has to find someone to share it! Teacher, you have never explained to anyone in your life, so ...... Neither will we!"

And just when the young Silver Spike Demon Daoist stated his philosophy in a categorical manner......

Lan Lan took another step forward, a hint of mockery in his mouth.

"Yo, there are still two layers of mind locks, then I'll let your mind collapse twice!"

As the girl's footsteps settled again, in reality, the impassioned student was like a puppet with a broken string in an instant, and fell soft.

And when they got up again, their eyes had completely lost their sparkle.

Facing their mentor "Ning Xianze", the two almost spoke in unison and told the secret that should have been kept.

"We are here to protect this world!"

Lan Lan's dance steps were crooked on the spot, and he almost broke his foot.

The girl couldn't help scolding: "It's actually two mentally retarded!"