With an order, the people in the presbytery, whether they are samurai or elders, all rushed towards Aojun. In an instant, all kinds of supernatural powers released brilliance between the fingers, and the colorful lights were like a flourishing firework in the night sky. .
Watching this gorgeous and colorful power, Aojun raised his hand, and the beating red fire lotus looked strange in his palm.
Don’t you know Long Qing’s mind
He didn't move, but called the presbytery to take action. Perhaps it can be said that he acquiesced to let Aojun eradicate the presbytery for himself.
Suddenly, his figure trembled, Aojun bowed like a leopard, and his body was fast like a meteor, turning into a flash of lightning to shuttle among the favors who came to die.
All of a sudden the blood was shining, and the wailing sound shook the sky.
Hands up and down, the fire lotus passed by, there was nothing left, only a faint spark floating in the air.
The moon was slightly cold, and there was a little bit of killing in the dark night starlight. The evening breeze pounced on his face with a faint smell of burnt blood. Even after the vicissitudes of life, Long Qing could not help but sigh in his heart: "This kid will come It's definitely not something in the pool!"
Seeing Aojun's skill is fast and accurate, he will kill without leaving the slightest margin. It is simply a one-sided massacre. When Aojun's ability has reached such a level, it is really frightening, even oneself has to weigh it Do you want to be an enemy of Aojun
Tonight is the night of massacre, and tonight is the bloody night.
Aojun singled out the elders' meeting, without leaving one, killing all of them. By the way, he set off a fire and walked slowly in the light of the sky. His stern eyes brought the coldness of the cold pool soaking in the moon. Chills all over.
The blood in Xuan Ang and Xuan Wen's whole body was boiling, and there was a touch of enthusiasm in their eyes. This is their brother!
Leng Li and Leng Qing looked at Aojun, who was like a demon god, in his heart shuddering and sweating again and again. Fortunately, they did not collide and drive by the nine gods, otherwise, they would not die...
Long Qing cleared his throat and calmed down. It was already like this. What else could he say? In short, he must not be an enemy of Aojun.
Today’s strength competition has led Long Qing to make a decision. Instead of being an enemy of Aojun, it is better to use Aojun’s hand to eliminate the presbytery, which is unstable. After all, if the organization is eliminated, it can be rebuilt. If a talent like Aojun is Give up, it will be impossible to find for a lifetime!
Forget it, no matter if the Presbyterian Church is gone now, at least there will be fewer things in your academy.
"Mr. Xuan, what you did this time is overkill. Don't expect Huang Yu Academy to clean up the rest of the game for you. The Academy can only shelter you from the academy!" Long Qing looked solemnly. In his heart, he was inexplicably worried about Aojun.
I don't know why, seeing Aojun always has the feeling of seeing himself when he was young, and Aojun is more victorious than himself, then he simply respects a person who is not a madman!
I really don't know what this little guy will be tough in the future! Yingxiu smiled and nodded slightly to Aojun. He also squeezed a cold sweat. Now he doesn't need to worry about it. As long as Aojun is in the academy, no one can do anything to her.
"Xuanjun, the elders will let you serve it in a pot now." Wan Rong was crying, and the dean gave him all the tasks that Aojun was robbed. It's really... so happy!
Aojun stood coolly, arrogantly all over, his face condensed: "If I don't do it, when will you have to wait?"
This is to ask Long Qing, if the worms staying with him are not removed for a day, one day they will become his own fatal disease.
Long Qing's face was black: "Are you blaming me for not seeking justice for you?"
"No! I don't need you to seek justice for us, a small presbytery, it won't let me put it in my eyes!"
Aojun said proudly, with a cold expression, Long Qing had no idea what to say.
"You... Forget it! Go back today, and talk about something tomorrow!" Long Qing waved his hand, a trace of fatigue on his face.
"One more thing, can my two elder brothers follow me and become Moban's warriors?" Aojun's question doesn't sound like a question, it's like an order.
Long Qing has no strength to answer Aojun: "As you like! I don't care!"
To people like Aojun, everything is futile.
When Aojun left, Yingxiu said, "If you need help in the future, please come to me."
Aojun's heart was shocked, and a warm current seemed very touching on this night of killing.
A little soft light flashed in the black eyes: "Teacher Shadow Repair, thank you..."
"You and I have anything else to say to you. Just ask me if you have something."
The wind passed, with a faint chill, but it made people feel extremely warm.
Aojun didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart, he just felt that his whole body was extremely refreshing.
Nodded with a faint smile: "If I can, I will find a shadow repair."
Leaving with Xuan Ang and Xuan Wen, Aojun thought about the future form. There might be no danger in staying in the academy. However, killing a group of elders in this elders' house and offending the Yu family will cause his own troubles. Continuously.
It’s better to start building your own power now...
Looking up at the moon, a touch of determination flashed across Aojun's eyes. The person he wanted to protect must definitely be protected!
The night was like ink, and the world was dim, and a black-clothed man in a cloak played with the candlelight in his hand.
The extinguished flame was beating in his hand, the orange candlelight also set off his face, and the cold eyes flashed with a few ray of cold light.
There was a group of people on his knees beside the man, his whole body shaking like fallen leaves in the wind, "Lock... Lock up people, the elders will be all destroyed...
"Really? What are you doing back then!" Suojia's voice was like a ghost coming out of hell.
"But... Your lord..."
Before the trembling voice spoke, he was caught with a backhand by the lock and grabbed it in front of him. The evil eyes flashed with a cold chill: "No, but in my eyes, everything that has not completed the task is waste, so... You guys All become my food!"
"No... Your lord, forgive me... No!" The man's eyes widened in horror, his eyes full of despair, but Suo Jia's eyes seemed to be the most beautiful scenery.
A dark dark fire gushed out of Suo Jia's hand, and the man was instantly overwhelmed by darkness, and even the screams stopped abruptly.
The fine black powder flowed out of the hands and turned into dust in the air, and the other people suddenly turned pale and bloodless.
"The same for you!" As soon as the senran voice fell, a strange murderous aura rose in the room. Before everyone had time to react, everyone was surrounded by black light, and then bursts of black powder. Scattered from the room.
Suojia retracted his hand, his evil eyes flashed, and then whispered: "Soul spirit, soul blood!"
"Huo Jia Ren!" Two ghostly figures appeared behind Suo Jia, the candle in the room was instantly extinguished, and only two black figures were faintly visible.
"Is there any news from your father?"
"Huoga, the master said, after a month, whether or not you find the secret treasure of the academy, you must bring Master Ming back!"
"Really? Ha ha, my father still likes my dear brother so much, ha ha, he is really partial!" Suo Jia chuckled lightly, and there was no emotion in his voice, but it made people feel a sense of fear for no reason.
"Lock up people..."
"Okay, don't talk about it, it is not impossible to bring Dark Yeming back, but now it is a little troublesome, call Master Ling to come over, Xuanjun can not stay!" Suojia's eyes are dim, no emotions, as if born to be a tool general.
At this moment, the dark night is exuding the cold mystery, maybe it will be different tomorrow.
Since the Presbyterian Church disappeared overnight, the entire college was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
"The Presbyterian Church was cleared overnight, and it's not too much of a person who is a godsend!" Gongsun Ming, known as the academy's know-it-all and gossip enthusiast, sat in the classroom elegantly with a folding fan early in the morning and sighed. .
"You seem to be very happy that the elders' meeting is gone?" He Lianzhan said strangely, watching Gongsun Ming's smile never disappeared, and he could be judged for the best gloating award!
"Don't you know that we have been suppressed by those old stubbornness these years, don't we just think that the people in our big family think that the whole world is controlled by them? Don't look at this young master, who is also the grandson of the eighth big family of Yunran. Is the young master at home good, do you really think the students in the whole college are stubborn?"
Gongsun Ming quenched his way angrily. He had long seen that the old things of the Presbyterian Church were not pleasing to the eyes, but this time he wanted to treat the people who razed the Presbyterian Church as a god-worshipper.
"By the way, who is that person?" Ouyang Hongyu asked faintly, his eyes still stuck to the beautifully written book in his hand. The words and words in this book are intertwined, which really made him admire him. Is she the one who wrote the book
Gongsunming was startled for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled mysteriously: "You want to know who that person is
"Stop mother-in-law, tell me quickly!" Ye Han gave Gongsunming a white look.
"It's our mentor Xuanjun!"
"What!" The one who reacted the most right now was Dark Yeming. He stood up and had complicated eyes, then sat down silently and continued to stare at the book on his hand, his face changed several times.
It turned out to be Xuanjun! Why should she be hostile to the Presbyterian Church
The thoughts in his mind turned thousands of times, and the eyes of Dark Yeming became darker, completely ignoring the complicated gaze that was stolen from the surroundings, and he focused on continuing to scan the book in his hand.
"Oh, it's a miracle, are you all there today?" Aojun walked into the door, his little face was still childish, but his aura was like Beidou Taishan, magnificent, and a little surprised in the dark pupils. Today What brought them all to class