Boom!
Outside the main hall, a ball of dark red fireworks suddenly exploded, turning into a huge blood letter.
In the writings of the Song Dynasty, there are many blood characters and strokes, a total of thirty-six strokes, which look sharp and sharp, very much like the emergency call for help from the Shangyang family.
"This... How come the fireworks are exactly the same as the painter's help letter from the Shangyang family? This... is not very good..." If you are mistaken, wouldn't you be unhappy with the Shangyang family
Liu Shanzi heard a question from a sect leader. He thought so too.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhi stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky outside.
"It's not over yet, please continue to read."
Hearing what he said, all the sect masters and many disciples outside who were in doubt also slowly calmed down. With the status of the head of the West Pole House, he will never do such boring things. There must be a reason for the follow-up.
While thinking this way, everyone continued to wait for the next fireworks.
Chi....Boom! !
Another black firework exploded suddenly.
With a bang, some faction master stood up and overturned the metal table top.
With an angry look on his face, the man questioned Zhao Zhi.
"This is the first aid letter from our sect. Master Zhao, what do you mean by that? What's the intention behind imitating the letter like this?"
Zhao Zhi smiled, but remained silent.
Boom! !
Another group of white flames exploded, and nine lotus flowers of the same size were scattered in the sky.
"My first aid letter from Jade Lotus Palace!?" A female faction leader also stood up.
Boom! Bang bang bang bang bang! !
As the fireworks continued to rise and explode, sect masters stood up one after another. Except for a few lower triple sects, the rest of the sects all released emergency letters. Without exception.
"Everyone... are you satisfied with this reception?" Although Zhao Zhi is strong alone, he is absolutely no match for the nineteen sect masters in front of him. Moreover, many of these sect masters came with holy soldiers, and these were all schools that had a general relationship with the West Extreme Institute and were afraid of accidents.
But Zhao Zhi didn't show any fear at all at this time, he just looked at the people below calmly.
"Zhao Zhi! What the hell are you doing!" The master of the Dunling Gate on the upper third level is a strong and giant man, and at this time, his expression remained unchanged, and his tone was not kind.
"Okay....Time is up....Everyone, please enjoy slowly. My Xiji Academy's strongest holy soldier formation, Xuefutu. Zhao will take a step first." After Zhao Zhi finished speaking, his figure unexpectedly slowed down. Fade away.
"This!?" Now all the faction masters present knew that they had been fooled.
boom! !
A figure suddenly rushed to the outside of the main hall, the exit of Xijiyuan.
But immediately a dark red light curtain blocked his impact. The light curtain seemed to be elastic, and it bounced back with a single tap.
Before Liu Shanzi realized what was going on, he found himself trapped in this large formation.
The bloody massacre formation
He suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Not good! That's the help talisman I sent, apprentice!!" A female faction master suddenly remembered something, and suddenly went crazy. There was a loud cracking sound all over her body, and she rushed out of the hall in the form of a blue electric light. Rushing outside the West Pole Hospital.
The electric light jumped and flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the gate of the outer courtyard and rushed out.
hum! !
A round-shaped holy soldier came out of the electric light and smashed hard towards the large light curtain.
The holy soldier's round wheel is covered with blue arcs and ribbon-like rune chains, and the high-speed rotating wheel cuts fiercely on the light curtain.
puff!
The big formation trembled violently, but it still didn't break.
However, the holy soldier quickly fell down and lost its strength. If he wanted to activate it again, he would need to accumulate energy for at least a long time.
"Can't even break through the holy soldiers?" Liu Shanzi's mind was in a mess, he couldn't figure out why Zhao Zhi, the head of the Xiji School, would do this. But subconsciously, an approaching crisis is becoming more and more clear.
"Everyone who has brought the holy soldiers, please get up, we must work together, Zhao Zhi doesn't know what the hell is going on, but if this is really the big formation of the blood Buddha, then if we don't break through the formation quickly and rush out In two days, it will be consumed by the formation and digested into a puddle of pus!" A faction leader who looked like a child stood up and said loudly.
"What Master Luo said is very true! We must work together. I suspect that Zhao Zhiji may not be the former master of the faction, but has been occupied by some kind of demon in disguise." One person guessed.
This statement has also been recognized by many people.
It's just that Liu Shanzi's heart is still shrouded in uneasiness, what they want, can Zhao Zhi, the head of Xiji Academy, not think of it? These old people who have practiced hard for many years and their brains are almost rigid, how can they compare with Zhao Zhi, who has always been known for his cunning.
"No! That's... magic energy!"
Suddenly, a faction leader pointed at a trace of black on the red light curtain in the sky with a trembling hand.
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up.
Sure enough, everyone saw clear black lines appearing on the dark red light curtain. The black lines kept floating on the light curtain like living things.
"Yes... yes... the magic element... that is the magic element!! Only the devil king can release the magic element!!"
Someone recognized the essence of the swimming black air.
Moyuan! ? Devil?
That is a demon monster that can only be countered by a soldier! what happened! ? The Xiji Institute is the strongest force of the Baimai School. This is the most core place. How could there be the magic element released by the demon king! ?
In the entire upper three levels, only the Xiji Academy is the one with the most confidence to confront the soldiers head-on. The rest of the schools are actually led by the Xiji Academy to barely maintain the independence of Baimai.
But now, the West Extreme Academy has been invaded by the Demon King... .
A faint chill and sense of despair slowly spread in the hearts of the faction masters.
If the Xiji Academy rebels, what will they use to fight against the family and the evil disaster!
Thousand Sails City.
In the gray sky, boulders fell like raindrops.
A gray-white stone ball with a diameter of more than ten meters rolled, shining huge blood-colored runes, and fell like a meteor in the inner city of Qianfan City.
boom!
Three consecutive rows of buildings were directly smashed through, and a large amount of masonry and mud were splashed.
"Is there still no news about the letter for help!?" In the corner, Bai Xiu yelled and asked.
"No! All the faction masters seem to have disappeared, and they are all locked in the big formation, not only the faction masters, but also many disciples and masters of more than 90% of my Xiji Academy!" Huang Fu bowed his head in pain.
"How is that possible!?" Bai Xiu's face was grim. The thirteen elders of Wanshun Palace had died and only three remained, but the faction master still didn't come back. Only the faction master can use the holy soldiers in the faction. Now, this war can't be fought at all.
The two led hundreds of remnants of the elite, still resisting the influx of magic troops in the inner city.
However, due to the large gap in numbers, the remaining elites of the school were sacrificed and killed every second.
Many schools originally had a legion of thousands of people, but now there are only so few left.
"Senior Brother Bai! Fifth Elder can't do it anymore! He... he old man, tell you to retreat quickly!" A tear-stained female disciple of Wanshun Palace came over and landed gently not far from Bai Xiu. Her tone was choked up, obviously the situation of the battle over there was beyond description.
"Damn it!" Bai Xiu clenched his fists, his nails pierced deeply into the flesh, blood dripped out but he didn't know it.
"It's the fault of my Xiji Institute!" Huang Fu stood up, "I'll save people!"
"It's useless, let's withdraw!" Bai Xiuhan said in a cold voice, "Xijiyuan....has nothing to do with you! You are you, you are my brother Huang Fu! Not Xijiyuan Huang Fu!!"
"I..." Huang Fu felt his eyes moist, but he knew that this was not the time to be hypocritical, and every moment of hesitation would cost the lives of disciples of the school.
"Withdraw!" He yelled sharply, and all the disciples of the Xiji Academy behind him suppressed their anxiety and quickly retreated after him.
No matter what, following the big brother Huang Fu, you can't go wrong, I can't remember how many times, every time, Huang Fu has not disappointed the people who put their hopes in him.
He is even the deputy head of the school who is more perfect than Zhao Zhi. If it weren't for his lack of strength, there would be no trouble if he directly served as the head of the West Pole Academy.
The crowd, including Bai Xiu, led by Huang Fu, quickly retreated.
"He can't defend the inner city anymore. We can only give up here. There are still places nearby that may block the magic army. They are just places with steep terrain and natural dangers."
"You can go to Hongbo Palace!" Bai Xiu suggested. "The Red Boiling Palace is located near the crater, surrounded by dozens of active volcanoes, which can be activated by secret techniques at any time to resist foreign enemies. Monsters are different from us, and their resistance to ground fire is mostly weak."
"Okay! Let's wander around to find opportunities first. See if we can rescue more people." Huang Fu nodded.
Ph... . Phoo... . Phoo... ..
Lu Sheng's body was dripping with magma-like purple-black blood. The thick blood was still burning, and purple-red flames burst out from time to time. The blood dripped on the ground, burning the rocky soil on the ground into hissing black smoke.
His whole body was covered with scars. On his huge body of more than ten meters, his shoulders and the left side of his neck were all bitten out with large wounds and gaps.
The edge of the wound was obviously wriggling violently, but it was blocked by a fine black film, unable to heal.
In addition, his back wings were torn off alive and scattered not far away, a large piece of flesh from his abdomen was dug out, and the internal organs covered with purple flames could be seen.
"Hey hey, how's it going? Have you seen my great power?" Snake Leopard laughed sharply.
"What a joke! Your body is broken into more than ten knots? What's so funny?" Lu Sheng said angrily.
The snake and leopard were blocked by the words, and suddenly couldn't speak.
He looked at his body, only a small half of the centipede-like body remained, the rest was torn off and set on fire, and it was thrown aside and squirmed slightly on the ground. Several intestine-like things were dragged out of the wound on his lower body and dragged to the ground.
On the top of the head, one eye was also blinded. This is his main eye, and the rest are actually weapons.
"Even so, you are worse than me!" Snake Leopard sneered.
"Really?" Lu Sheng's face turned cold, and his body shape began to slowly change again. "Originally, I didn't intend to use this form... After all, the current control of the magic element is very laborious to enter that state, but unfortunately..."
Hiss... .
Suddenly, Lu Sheng's huge body shrank abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed into a figure that was only more than three meters long.
"Merge with me!"
On the head of the figure, a huge ferocious mouth suddenly opened, and suddenly expanded to a diameter of more than 30 meters, biting towards the snake and leopard.
The snake and leopard looked stunned and didn't even realize what was going on. Their eyes reflected the terrifying big mouth that was getting closer.
Pooh! ! !