"Master let you show your affection, all for Ye to climb!"

With an unstoppable momentum, the two dark rays condensed to the extreme shot mercilessly towards Jiang Yeran and the others in the realm.

And the two people trapped in the realm, their five senses have been greatly weakened, even if they are protected by Song Zixun's dark power, they still can't tell the direction of the rays.

Although it can't be seen, the fame stunt of a first-class master, with your ass, you know that it can't be a third-rate student like them can take over. Jiang Yeran was also shocked at this moment, he never expected that Luo Cheng would really dare to make a move on them.

"Night Ink!"

Jiang Yeran shouted, and a huge body immediately separated from his body, turning into a black light and crashing into the death gaze shot out by the pupil of death.

He understood that at this time, he could only rely on Yemo, and it was precisely because of Yemo that Jiang Yeran dared to argue with Luo Cheng, after all, Luo Cheng was not a high-level beast warrior. With the night ink balance, they may not have no chance of winning.

In fact, when Luo Cheng used his death gaze with hatred, he already regretted it. Of course, he knows better than anyone how strong his stunt is, and this is a powerful skill that is enough to kill a first-class master in seconds. Luo Cheng used it against Jiang Yeran and the two at this time, how could the two of them catch it.

Jiang Yeran instinctively began to panic when he saw Luo Cheng make a move, but he didn't know that Luo Cheng was even more panicked at this time.

Not to mention that Jiang Yeran and the others were only discovered by "impersonating Orange Martial Arts", even if they really took Orange Martial Arts, they were also Tianxi's students, and they were still the two high-level alien beast warriors in the first grade. Although Luo Cheng has the responsibility to stop it, it does not mean that he also has the right to take people's lives.

But everything happened in the electric light, and when Luo Cheng realized the problem, the death gaze had already shot out, all he could do was to minimize the energy intensity of the output, and adjust the direction of the gaze slightly to avoid hitting the two of them.

But what he didn't expect was that at the critical moment, a strange beast actually ran out to resist the damage of the death gaze for Jiang Yeran and the others.

Looking at the pitch-black behemoth in front of him, Luo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, he knew that Jiang Yeran and the others couldn't die. But at the same time, he also carefully looked at Yemo, who had turned into a ghost spirit cat, was this a high-level alien beast?

Even if Luo Cheng had seen the photos of Ye Mo in the publications printed by the Propaganda Department of the Student Union before, but at this time of face-to-face contact, he still couldn't compare to sigh at the miracle of nature, which could create such a great creature.

"Meow~" The Night Ink Monster screamed, and as soon as it appeared, it suddenly shot out with a majestic dark ability wrapped in its right palm, and collided violently with the two death gazes that shot it in the air.

"Poof~"

With a soft sound, the two death stares were shattered inch by inch by the night ink as soon as they touched.

But although Luo Cheng's skill was solved with one move, Yemo was not comfortable, and the originally broad right palm was also shot out by the death gaze at this moment, and two small eyes as thin as pinholes were shot out at this moment, and blood slowly overflowed along the small eyes.

"Night Ink!"

Jiang Yeran exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly went up to check. Due to Luo Cheng's withdrawal just now, the quagmire realm of death that originally enveloped the two of them has also dissipated.

"Yemo, how are you!" Jiang Yeran stroked Yemo's injured right palm with distress, and Yemo stretched out his tongue and licked it, his cheek signaled that he was fine, but the dark power attached to the wound didn't look like it was okay.

Compared to humans, the powerful physique of alien beasts is their natural advantage, not to mention the night ink in the state of the ghost cat, even if you use a thermal weapon to shoot, you may not be able to break through its body's defenses. But Luo Cheng was just a move, and when he deliberately released the water, he directly injured Yemo, and the power of the death gaze can be seen.

"Bastard!" Jiang Yeran burst out angrily, only to feel a burst of anger rushing straight to his head, and the next moment, his hands condensed with a short stick of abnormal energy, and he raised his hand to hit Luo Cheng.

However, before his hand could be raised, he was pulled back by Song Zixun behind him.

"Jiang Yeran, calm down, Yemo will be fine. ”

"Don't pull me, Yemo is not your strange beast, you naturally won't feel distressed!" Surprisingly, in the face of Song Ziyun's obstruction, Jiang Yeran did not have the slightest intention of compromise this time. Instead, as soon as he shook his hand, he rushed directly to Luo Cheng with a stick.

Song Ziyun didn't expect that Jiang Yeran, who had always been kind, especially Jiang Yeran, who was "obedient to herself", would yell at herself, and her heart suddenly felt a little hairy, plus she didn't use much force to stop Jiang Yeran's impulsive behavior, so she was directly thrown back two steps back by him.

Seeing that Jiang Yeran actually took the initiative to attack him, Luo Cheng couldn't help but show a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. You must know that as a teacher, it was a violation of the school rules for him to launch the nirvana skill on the students just now, but if a student took the initiative to attack the teacher, then he naturally would not have any scruples.

He stared coldly at Jiang Yeran, who was getting closer and closer to him, and the dark power around him was surging into a strange black long knife in his hand.

"Look for death!" Luo Cheng laughed cruelly and played the long knife in his hand. With a flick of his hand, he slashed out and slashed out an astonishing sword.

Although it seemed to be a casual swing of the knife, Jiang Yeran didn't dare to underestimate the casual blow of the first-class master, and the whirring air-breaking knife roar shook his heart.

Jiang Yeran remembered that the last person who made him feel like a great enemy was Xiao Se who he met in the secret realm, and it was said that the guy who was neither male nor female seemed to be playing with knives.

It's just that people's knives are sluggish, and the stroke with Luo Cheng is simply one heaven and one underground.

Luo Cheng slashed at him, Jiang Yeran didn't dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly set up two sticks to resist.

"Huh. Luo Cheng sneered, you want to play with Lao Tzu with your two short sticks?

In the next moment, Luo Cheng's hand exerted force, and the original Sen Han knife doubled. But when this indestructible sword was about to slash the short stick, Luo Chengyin's eyes suddenly froze, and he could feel a special force that seemed to block the trend of his long knife slashing, making it impossible for him to cut out the true power of the knife.

"Spiritual power?" Luo Cheng frowned, and the knife that had been cut off indomitably was forcibly intercepted by him. This is not to say how strong Jiang Yeran's spiritual power is, which makes Luo Cheng afraid.

In fact, on the contrary, in the eyes of ordinary people, mental power is just an auxiliary skill, which is not useful at all, and if you are not careful, encountering an invincible force will lead to irreparable damage to yourself, which is simply worth the loss. Unless it is cultivated to the level of Zhang Ying's rebellion, Jiang Yeran is obviously impossible to reach that realm.

Therefore, a fight is a fight, but if he is a little careless and severely damages Jiang Yeran's mental power, it will not be good to beat him into a mental retard.

Therefore, Luo Cheng saw that Jiang Yeran actually used his mental power to delay his sword, and subconsciously withdrew his attack.

However, what Luo Cheng didn't expect was that he took the initiative to withdraw the knife, but Jiang Yeran's spiritual power was instead entangled around his knife, and then attacked him along the blade, quite a feeling of hitting a snake and a stick.

"What the hell is this stupid roe deer thinking! He doesn't know that with the fragility of his mental power, as long as my sword qi is shaken, he can make him a fool in minutes? What kind of thing did Zhang Ying teach!" Luo Cheng scolded secretly, but he had to put away his knife and defend himself, this fight was really embarrassing!

Is Jiang Yeran really stupid? The answer is naturally no, in fact, he has calculated that in Luo Cheng's cognition, his spiritual power must be fragile, and in order not to make himself a fool, he will inevitably not dare to really do it, even if he does it, he will inevitably be restrained, and he will not be able to beat one percent of his strength.

Of course, even if he misses, it won't be an accident. After all, Jiang Yeran cultivated peerless divine skills such as "Spirit Decision", even if his spiritual power level was not high, his energy level was definitely much stronger than Zhang Ying's, even if he resisted the sword qi head-on, he would not necessarily suffer, and this was naturally where he dared to use his spiritual power to fight hard.

Of course, all this developed into Luo Cheng's eyes, he was a stunned young man who blindly worshiped his homeroom teacher, thinking that his spiritual power was the first ability in the world. It's ridiculous, in that case, I'll teach you a good lesson on behalf of your homeroom teacher.

Luo Cheng snorted, and didn't care about Jiang Yeran's spiritual power to climb his long knife. After turning around with a strange pace, he turned around and slashed out with a knife, taking Jiang Yeran's body straight away.

Jiang Yeran was secretly frightened by a series of actions, worthy of being a first-class master who has been famous for many years, and he has a wealth of actual combat experience, and he suddenly found a way to deal with it.

At this moment, Jiang Yeran wanted to retract his spiritual power, and it was obviously too late to use the method just now.

Seeing that this black sword was about to fall, at the critical moment, Yemo suddenly made a sensitive leap, directly blocking Jiang Yeran's body. The sharp claws slammed into the blade at a rapid speed, shattering it before it fell.

Luo Cheng snorted coldly, and Sen Han's sword qi slashed out again, and it also shook together with Yemo's claws without dodging. He also wanted to see how strong the high-level alien beasts that claimed to be comparable to first-class masters could be!

On the other side, Jiang Yeran's reaction was also extremely fast, especially with Yemo's assistance, he had time to release his skills. Through the short fight just now, he deeply realized that with his current strength, there was no possibility of performing close skills with first-class masters, and the remote release of skills to assist Night Ink was the last word.

The Ghost Cold Flame and the Abyssal Golden Thunder quickly condensed, and as soon as the two top-level abilities appeared, they shook the surrounding elements into disorder.

The blazing ghost cold flame wrapped around the short stick in his right hand like liquid, and at the same time, the abyssal golden thunder and lightning arced around, rushing towards the short stick in Jiang Yeran's left hand.

"Ho~"

Jiang Yeran let out a low roar, and threw out the short sticks in both hands, like two giant dragons with teeth and claws, roaring and rushing towards Luo Cheng.

On its left, Song Zixun also came back to his senses at this moment. Her dark abilities surged all over her body, quickly condensing into a pair of huge pitch-black palms behind her. As Song Ziyun's gently raised slender hand fell suddenly, the pair of pitch-black palms behind him also slapped Luo Cheng's head without hesitation, as if he had received a command, and he looked like he was crushed to the ground.

At this time, the two cooperated with Yemo's attack and surrounded Luo Cheng in the middle, faintly forming a triangular pinching momentum.

Looking at the attacks coming at him from three directions at the same time, the corners of Luo Cheng's mouth raised a smile of disdain.