When Li Zong thought of this, his thinking instantly became confused.

Lizong shook his head, not thinking about those messy things anymore, but for some reason, when he forcibly detached from this memory, his consciousness, or his heart, had a feeling of separation, that tingling, that heart-rending feeling really made him unbearable.

"Who are you, who are you?" lines of words flashed in his eyes, and Lizong covered his heart with his left hand, and countless cold sweats instantly broke out on his body, but if Lizong reached the second-order Enlightenment Mage now, he would find that the dark elements around him were quickly converging on him.

Leng Yin looked at Lizong, his eyes froze, he patted Lizong in fear, "Brother Zong, are you okay." ”

After leaving the sect for a while, he slowly raised his head, his tired eyes looking at the cold groan on his left, as if he had experienced an unusually hard battle.

"I'm fine. Lizong waved his hand and said.

"You're amazing, aren't you, with your kind of talent, I don't think you can even become a soul seal mage, and you even talk about demon spirit mages?" The sudden taunt made Leng Yin's face cold.

"Are you sick?" Leng Yin shouted, "Don't you know he's not feeling well." ”

"It's normal for waste to be in bad health. It was Yi Cheng who spoke, and now his face was no longer polite in class, only full of disdain and contempt.

"You ......" Leng Yin is cynical, but he is not very good at scaring people. In this way, he can only sulk.

Lizong raised his hand, stopped the sneer that was about to continue arguing, and sneered: "If I were a waste, you wouldn't even be a thing. ”

"What? do you know who I am?" Yi Cheng's eyes were slightly angry.

"Who do I care who you are?" Lizong snorted coldly.

"Okay, you have a kind, don't think that you have a magic device and you're awesome, I'm telling you, with a waste like you, you can't even release magic. ”

"I hit you, you don't need to use magic!" I saw Lizong fly up a whip leg, and instantly kicked Yi Cheng away, his body hit the table behind him hard, and he kept on the ground.

"This kid is finished. Someone kept shaking their heads.

"Yi Cheng is the younger brother of the eldest son of the Yi family, this guy actually beat him? ”

Yi Cheng was helped up by two classmates, looking at Lizong but slightly frightened, he had studied martial arts, and he was not his enemy, but when he thought of his low talent, he was relieved. Whether it's family background or talent, you can crush him!

So he just smiled ruthlessly, "You're done, leave the sect!"

Lizong spread his hands, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Waiting for you at any time!" He has learned serious martial arts, whether it is blood energy martial arts or magic martial arts, he is proficient in a lot, and now it is more than enough to teach these little guys just some fur

"Brother Zong, you shouldn't be like this. Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Leng Yin said, "The Yi family is a very powerful family. ”

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary magic family, and it won't be long before it exists. Lizong said with an oath.

Leng Yin only said angry words, not to mention whether he had the ability to destroy the door, even if he did, just a few mocking remarks, it wouldn't be enough.

Lizong glanced at him with a cold look, and immediately knew that he was just taking what he said as a joke. But when he knew that it was the Yi family, he had murderous intentions, the Yi family, behind his back, was fornicating with the Sea Clan, originally because of the limitations of the Sea Clan, it was difficult to cross the high wall, but the Yi family for some unknown reason poured out all the mages in a defensive area, thus causing that tragic massacre!

However, it is said that in the end, the entire Yi family was wiped out by the Sea Clan, which was really harmful to others and oneself!

Therefore, this family does not have to exist.

However, the current ability of the Leaving Sect is not enough, and the strength that can be worthy of the peak of the first order may be high in front of ordinary people and scattered cultivators, but it is still not enough to see the magic families with some soul seal old ghosts, so it is imperative to improve the strength.

After leaving the sect to start selling immortal wine tomorrow, he will go to buy some magic tools or materials to improve his combat effectiveness. But there is another important thing now, and that is to get together with those students in the junior magic school, and deal with their own affairs by the way.

......

The faint light of the waning moon shone through the mist on this wilderness, and a light breeze hit, bringing a strong smell of blood, and the stars in the sky were not very bright, as if they were hiding from something.

"Hungry, hungry, thirsty......" A figure limped in the dark night, stopping from time to time, looking for something on the ground, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a vole, then opened his mouth and bit it, blood spurted out, he lifted the vole high, the blood flowed down quickly with the neck of the vole, the figure opened its mouth greedily, hungry and thirsty for blood, he threw the shriveled vole corpse to the ground, wiped his chapped lips, and his red eyes emitted a stronger light of desire, "Blood!" More and better blood!" His broken and emaciated body could no longer suppress the desire from the heart, he wanted blood, human blood, more energy blood!

The figure walked under the city wall, he knew that it was difficult for him to enter, the city wall was full of mages of at least one order of enlightenment, although these mages were some relatively weak ordinary mages, but it was still not what he could break through now.

If it was his peak, he might be able to quietly break through the past, but now that he is in such a situation, how can he get in? Besides, there are still some second-order enlightenment mages in charge, how can he talk about a breakthrough?

He was already completely desperate, but he suddenly found a place where his defense was extremely weak, his sharp sense of smell smelled a strong aroma of wine, and his originally chapped lips were slightly curled, chance!

I saw him holding his heavy body and jumping towards the city wall, even though his physical function had dropped a lot, but this height was still not difficult for him, but it was just a waste of strength.

The figure stood on the city wall, staring ahead with a pair of blood-colored eyes, several mages were drinking and arguing there, these mages who drank and played cards on the walls of the district-level city were relatively average in their own strength, so that the regular army of the human race would not hire mages below the second order.

The gap between the first-order Enlightenment Mage and the second-order Enlightenment Mage is, in a way, comparable to the gap between the Demon Spirit Mage and the Soul Seal Mage, because the second-order Enlightenment Mage needs to transform the soul silk string, that is, to truly activate their magic and spiritual power, so as to learn more and richer elemental magic, such as light magic or dark magic, and no longer have to stick to the six kinds of magic of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind, so as to have exponentially increased combat power.

Because of this, in some sacred realms, you have to wait until the second-order Enlightenment Mage to certify the mage profession.

The figure safely crossed the city walls, a pair of blood-colored pupils looking at the ornate attic, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

On the attic floor is written "Oriental Beauty." ”

The hunt begins!