Chapter 1: Assassination Strikes! Terrible Man!
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In the blink of an eye, it was early in the morning of the next day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As early as yesterday morning, Zhai Ling had already received the admission order from the Dusty Academy, but he did not leave with the tutors, but prepared to leave in two days.
The mentor also made it very clear at the time, three months later, Zhai Ling must go to Ferris Island on time, which is an island of trials, and all the new students of the Dust Academy will go there.
Skyscraper Island is located northwest of AllBright City, about five cities away from Streamstream.
Arriving within three months, Zhai Ling is still sure!
As for why I didn't go with the mentors, it was because of the memory of Li Ruoxi.
Do you still remember that Zhai Ling suddenly possessed Li Ruoxie and ran to a mountain range?
Zhai Ling finally knew where that was!
Soul Moon Mountains!
It was next to a city that Zhai Ling was going to pass through.
As for the time in memory, it was exactly two months later!
However, Li Ruoxi's purpose Zhai Ling is still unclear, only that Li Ruoxie is looking for a divine material, and it is not clear whether he has found it! But unexpectedly, at that time, Li Ruoxie heard the adventurers mention that a certain divine artifact with inheritance appeared in the Soul Moon Mountain Range a month ago!
A month ago!
Fetish?
Even from now, there is still a month left until the day the artifact is taken away.
Enough is enough! Zhai Ling is confident that he will arrive, as for whether the artifact can be obtained, it will be another matter.
At least, Zhai Ling knew in advance.
For all the routes that should be taken, Zhai Ling also memorized them and prepared to leave tomorrow morning.
As for Lao Zhai, he said that he would let Zhai Ling rest assured that he would go to school and not worry about himself. You can come back and see it during the holidays.
Zhai Ling also didn't understand Lao Zhai's refusal to go with him, but he had no choice but to agree with Lao Zhai's suggestion, but Zhai Ling also made up his mind to take Lao Zhai over when he reached the foundation building period, because when he reached the foundation building period, he could receive a big house provided by the college.
It's early in the morning, or the sun just rising.
A cloud of aura wrapped around Zhai Ling's body, and the [Whale Swallowing Divine Method] kept running, but yesterday's ancient giant whale did not appear.
Presumably, it is only under special circumstances that the ancient whale can be inspired.
Of course, yesterday's experience made Zhai Ling more deeply appreciate the benefits of having adventures.
It's just that right now, Zhai Ling can only cultivate honestly.
Two hours passed, Zhai Ling withdrew the exercise, and the sun no longer had the hazy and gentle feeling it had before.
The dazzling light sprinkled out, and Zhai Ling slowly stood up.
"It's time to go back!"
Zhai Ling turned around and was about to leave, but the change was abrupt.
Three long swords exuding a cold aura suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Zhai Ling's throat, and then three middle-aged men with cold faces were completely exposed in front of Zhai Ling's eyes.
Under the mild sun, Zhai Ling's originally warm sleeves suddenly seemed to be stained with frost, and suddenly stiffened, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't blow it at all.
The cold light stabbed quickly, pressing towards the throat that was close at hand.
Maybe the next moment, it will be the scene of a sword sealing the throat.
A successful attack may be beyond doubt!
But the expressions of the three assassins did not change because of this! they still showed such serious expressions, not even the slightest hint of relaxation.
It all came so suddenly!
Zhai Ling's face didn't even seem to have time to show panic, just stared blankly at the cold light approaching.
However, in the next moment, Zhai Ling's figure with his eyes closed was like broken pieces of foam withering and scattering.
At this moment, the expressions of the three killers finally changed!
A trace of panic gradually amplified, and almost instantaneously spread to the whole body!
Until the blood flowers in the center of their eyebrows bloomed, they didn't have time to express anything more.
In just an instant, the three of them died!
Zhai Ling's figure slowly appeared behind the three of them, and the long sword in his hand was still as pure as the snowflakes falling in the cold winter, as if the sharp weapon that had just killed people was not it.
Zhai Ling lowered his head and frowned slightly.
The skills of these three people are even more powerful than the Eastern Demon thieves last time!
"Aren't you coming out yet?" Zhai Ling regained his calm demeanor again and asked slowly.
Smack!
A few clapping voices were heard, and a long-haired man in a purple-black robe walked out of the shadows on the side.
The middle-aged man's hoarse voice slowly sounded: "I didn't expect your strength to be higher than I guess......ed! You're so smart you can guess there's someone hiding here!"
Indeed, Zhai Ling didn't know about the existence of this person at first, and it was obvious that he was just opening his mouth to deceive people.
But I didn't expect the man to know this, but he still walked out.
What this means, Zhai Ling knows very well!
Zhai Ling's face was still calm, but the muscles in his whole body had already tensed.
The man in front of him is the most formidable opponent he's ever faced.
Zhai Ling didn't speak, just stared at the other party.
After a moment, the man chuckled, and instantly became more alive in the air that had been somewhat solidified, only to hear the man ask casually: "I want to know why you don't ask me where I came from? At this time in the past, the people I killed would ask me about my origin in horror? Can you tell me why?"
Zhai Ling didn't relax because of the other party's smile, he was guarded but still said calmly: "Does it make sense?"
"Hehe!" the man laughed again, but he couldn't hear a trace of emotion, just muttered slightly: "What does it mean?"
Swish!
As soon as the man's words fell, Zhai Ling on the opposite side moved!
In the case of disparity in strength, Zhai Ling can only choose to strike first.
The long sword that shone dazzlingly in the sunlight spun violently, and countless strands of energy burst outward.
This is the first time Zhai Ling has really used a sword, but he doesn't feel jerky, more like a swordsman who has been immersed in it for decades.
Rumble!
Zhai Ling's hand was hit, but it was the tip of the opponent's sword that hit.
A muffled sound sounded one after another under Zhai Ling's feet, and countless cracks burst open.
The man chuckled, stabbed it with a sword, and said lightly, "Does it make sense?"
This time it was a man's question, and it was also an answer he gave to Zhai Ling.
The man's sword struck steadily, and it was also an extremely fast stab, and the dense energy rubbed violently around the sword body, and the piercing sound was like a flashing meteor.
Just a moment's sound, a flash of fire!
Zhai Ling blocked this sword, but it caused a crack in the long sword in his hand that had just been successfully refined yesterday.
The other party is too strong!
Zhai Ling involuntarily slid back a few meters away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a stream of blood.
Does it make sense?
The corners of Zhai Ling's mouth curled!
Only the living will know.
As soon as Zhai Ling stood up, the man's sword rushed again.
This time, the sword carried a hot breath that seemed to burn the air around the sword body, and the boiling heat was forced to vent to the sky above.
I don't know how many times the power of this sword is higher than the three people before.
Zhai Ling moved, more like he was fighting back passively.
The long sword in his hand had stabbed at some point.
It was fluttering, like a floating cloud without roots, and it seemed as if it would be shattered in the next moment.
The corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
More like ridicule!
Indeed, when a sword with an invincible momentum stabs at a sword as soft as a floating cloud, who would think that the former would lose?
Zhai Ling didn't seem to see the contempt at the corner of the man's mouth, but instead clenched the hilt of the sword resolutely.
The next moment, it was where the tips of the two swords touched.
A ball of fire was more like a flame burning in a furnace burst out, instantly wrapping around Zhai Ling's sword body, enveloping the entire long sword in the blink of an eye, and even spreading to Zhai Ling's right hand.
It seems that in the next moment, the right hand that clenched the hilt of the sword will be incinerated!
But no!
At the same time as the man let out a slight startled sound, the firelight suddenly disappeared, and it seemed to be completely buried by an invisible and soft aura.
"This is?" The man's pupils widened slightly, as if he had seen something he didn't expect!