Chapter 175: The End of White Deer Academy

And when Wang Mou was fighting bloodily, the people standing below were also looking at the sky worriedly, but they couldn't see anything.

"Nan Xun, Xianggong him, can he? Zhu Bi looked at the sky and asked worriedly, if you want to talk about the situation in the sky that is most worried, Zhu Bi can definitely rank first.

"Well, this ......" Jia Nanxun was also a little unsure at this time, but he still tried his best to comfort Zhu Bi and said: "Believe in Lao Wang, Lao Wang, he can do it." ”

"Well, I believe in this guy Wang Mou, he can always create some miracles when it is impossible. At this time, he was short of money, and he stepped forward to comfort him.

"Hmm. Zhu Bi nodded, but listening to Jia Nanxun and Qian Yuan's tone, Zhu Bi could also hear that these two people actually had a skeptical attitude towards whether Wang could succeed this time.

"Xianggong, you must succeed. Zhu Bi looked at the layers of clouds in the sky and prayed in her heart.

However, in addition to Jia Nanxun and them, there is another person who is full of worries about this, and that is the saint.

The saint looked at the scene in the sky and couldn't help but sigh a few times.

"Alas, as the head of the first academy of the White Deer Academy, I can only rely on a junior to save the White Deer Academy, I, the master of the White Deer Academy, have really failed. ”

Hearing the sage's self-blame, Shi Zhuanyu on the side also stepped forward to comfort him: "Brother Kong, is this ruler short and long, is this world ours and their young people's, but after all, is it their young people's." ”

"Brother, although you say so, I still don't want to go in my heart. The saint waved his hand a little bitterly, as a dignified generation of saints, the saint could only stay here at this time and watch Wang Mou fight, how could the saint feel better.

"Brother Kong, you have done your best, you see, if you hadn't forcibly transmitted your skills to Wang Mou, would Wang Mou be able to complete such a task now? Besides, Brother Kong, if you forcibly pass on your skills to Wang Mou, it will not be a small damage to yourself. ”

"Alas, don't mention it, what is my injury, at most it would be good to raise it for a year or two at most, but what about Wang Mou...... Alas, it's really, sometimes it really feels like I'm living more and more, and sometimes it's really not as good as these little ones. The saint shook his head bitterly and said.

Shi Zhuanyu looked at this saint and didn't say anything, he also knew that for the current saint, the most important thing was to be quiet, although this mistake was really a five-year saint, but it was not to mention that the saint's behavior of forcibly withdrawing Wang Mou was a bit unreasonable.

And just when everyone was anxiously looking at the sky, Wang Mou also successfully slashed out this last sword, successfully smashing this spiritual power core, and at this moment, the saint felt a powerful impact constantly brewing in the air.

The saint couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this situation, but then he reacted quickly, and directly spewed out a mouthful of his heart's essence and blood, which was imprinted on this seal, and once again activated the scholar's arrogant array.

Almost instantly, the scholar's arrogant array was completely unfolded, turning into an impregnable barrier and placing it in the sky above everyone, but if people looked closely, they could still see that there were cracks like small snakes on this barrier.

"Everyone, hurry up and do a good job of defense, Wang Mou has succeeded. The saint shouted to the multitude.

As soon as everyone heard the news, they all felt a burst of joy, but then they also reacted to the urgency of the matter now, and directly arranged all the defenses that they had prepared and could arrange.

Almost at this moment, the side effect of the explosion of this spiritual power core was instantly apparent, and I saw a huge explosion burst out from the sky. Ranwen.com

This burst of explosions can really be said to be like the end of the world, almost in an instant, the scholar who was already a little unsupportable, finally shattered under this attack, directly shattered into little pieces, and dissipated into the air, but it is worth affirming that although the scholar's arrogant bone barrier was broken, it also reduced the impact of this explosion to the greatest extent.

However, although this impact has become much weaker, it still has a relatively strong impact.

This powerful impact directly bombarded the second barrier Turtle Longevity arranged by the saints, but when the barrier of Turtle Longevity felt this impact, the turtle phantom in the sky couldn't help but raise its neck, as if it was screaming in pain.

But I have to say that the puppeteer really didn't hide anything in the aspect of arranging the barrier, although this turtle longevity barrier is worthy of being one of the stronger of the several defensive barriers in ancient times, in the face of this huge impact, although it seems to be very difficult, but it still survived until all the aftermath of the explosion has dissipated.

Finally, when everyone opened their eyes from this powerful explosion again, raised their heads and looked out, the first thing they saw was this devastated big turtle phantom, this big turtle phantom seemed to be able to shatter with a slight attack, but even so, he was perfect for his underground people to block this seemingly impossible attack.

But the buildings around the White Deer Academy are not good, such as the Scripture Pavilion and the Sage Zhai, which have their own unique defense systems, are a little better, although they are also damaged to varying degrees, but basically they still maintain the shape of a building.

But the other buildings and those flowers and plants were not so lucky, only to see these flowers and plants and other buildings under this powerful shock wave, directly crushed into flying ash, and even in some of the more seriously damaged places were forced out of a big hole.

However, it can be said that the luck in the misfortune is that this time it can basically be said that there are no casualties, because the relevant personnel of the White Deer Academy are basically with the saints at this time, and most of the people who are no longer with the saints are also some disciples who are guarding some more important places, because they have their own defenses in these places, so these people can basically be said to have not received any harm.

"Alas, it's okay, the loss is not too big. The sage looked at the devastated White Deer Academy, and sighed with some joy, although it looks quite miserable, but what is lost is just some skin, and the true essence is still not lost.

And just when the saint was secretly feeling lucky, a voice suddenly broke into the saint's head. "Xianggong, where is Xianggong. ”

Hearing Zhu Bi's call, the sage reacted, yes, Wang Mou!

According to their original plan, it should be Wang Mou After he was talking about the smashing of this spiritual power core, he was directly landed back by the puppeteer, even if he couldn't land accurately, he should find a suitable place to hide from the energy generated by the explosion, seeing that the saint didn't see a little bit of Wang Mou and the puppeteer after this spiritual power core was smashed, could it be ......

The saint didn't dare to continue thinking about it for a moment, and waved his hand a little anxiously and said: "Hurry up, everyone, hurry up and find Wang Mou, if you want to live, no, you have to live, he must also survive!"

Listening to the sage's order, everyone anxiously searched everywhere, but a minute passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and even an hour passed, and no one found any trace of Wang Mou, not even a little of Wang Mou's belongings.

"Sage, Xianggong, did he find it......" Zhu Bi looked at the sage and asked anxiously.

The sage shook his head, comforted and said to Zhu Bi: "It's okay, no news is the best news, believe Wang Mou, Wang Mou should be fine, after all, there is still a puppeteer by his side." ”

Zhu Bi couldn't help but nod when she looked at the sage, but she was still anxiously looking for Wang Mou's figure.

But in the corner that Zhu Bi didn't see, the saint was holding a fragment in his hand, on which the word "Tianxing" was clearly written.

(To be continued, this volume is over, and the next volume will be opened tomorrow)