The chief's intention couldn't be more obvious.
In this case, there is only one result left after the break-death!
He wants to trade one person's life for the safety of the entire team!
Feng Wuxie figured this out in no time.
With her character, she is very disgusted with this practice.
If the situation is really in crisis, that's all, Feng Wuxie is not such a rigid person.
Although the current situation is grim, in Feng Wuxie's view, it is far from desperate!
How can you give up your companions so easily
Just when Feng Wuxie wanted to speak out against it, that voice reappeared in her mind.
-Go!
—Hurry up!
-No matter what he does, these guys are born to die!
A sound like a sound, a sentence like a sentence!
Feng Wuxie frowned deeply.
She did not easily follow the voice in her head.
After all, Feng Wuxie himself is determined, and he has also experienced the test of "Ming Sword"'s heart and magical illusion.
So, even though there was a strange sense of confusion in that voice, she didn't completely control it.
Just this shock, she has already lost the opportunity to speak.
The leader waved his hand, except for Tian Jiu who was broken, the others swarmed Feng Wuxie towards the depths of the disciple Lin.
But Tian Jiu roared, and his whole body burst into violent spirit power fluctuations!
The transparent wind blade was pulled by the Qi machine on his body, and most of them shot at Tian Jiu!
Seeing this, Feng Wuxie knew that it was already too late to stop him, so he could only sigh secretly and keep up with the others.
Everyone rushed all the way, as if they were out of the scope of the Wind Blade Killing Array.
The leader stopped and motioned for everyone to rest.
"What did you want to do just now?" After arranging things, he turned and walked to Feng Wuxie's side and asked unceremoniously.
"Of course it's a battle, can't you let me stand by and watch?" Feng Wuxie asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Fart!" The leader suddenly yelled.
Feng Wuxie narrowed his eyes.
There was a murderous intent in her heart.
This murderous intent came for no reason, like a hatred that had been suppressed for a long time!
Feng Wuxie took a deep breath.
She didn't know what happened to her, and she didn't remember how or why she came here.
But she has a hunch that the key to all this lies in the person in front of her!
"What do you say?" Feng Wuxie replied calmly.
"Hmph, you are the key to this action!" The leader snorted coldly:
"The organization took a lot of effort to make you stand firm in Haotian Academy. It also gave you a lot of resources to make you an elite disciple of the Academy, just for today's matter!"
"If you have any shortcomings, I can't explain to them!" The leader said coldly, turned and walked aside to sit down and rest.
Haotian Academy... Organize...
Listen to the boss, he is a spy
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Yes…
There seemed to be something important in Feng Wuxie's chaotic memory that was about to burst out of the fog!
Suddenly, a severe headache interrupted her thoughts!
Damn it!
How is this going!
This feeling…
It's as if there is some kind of power deliberately preventing myself from remembering it!
There was a trace of clarity in Feng Wuxie's heart.
She stopped resisting forcibly, and slowly relaxed.
Sure enough, the headache eased quickly.
Not thinking about it does not mean that Feng Wuxie chose to give up.
Now, all signs indicate that he is in a strange incident.
But now she has too little information.
Forcibly inferring, you can't draw an accurate conclusion, let alone whether it will cause harm to yourself.
Therefore, Feng Wuxie chose not to move.
No matter what is trying to stop oneself, in order to achieve the goal, it will definitely show up again!
The chief did not give them too much rest time.
After simply treating the wound and taking some pills to restore soul power, he urged everyone to set off again.
The purpose of the group is very clear, that is, the underground palace in the depths of the disciple Lin, where the lifeblood of the Haotian Academy is hidden.
Along the way, various killing array obstacles emerged in an endless stream.
Several people fought and left. When they stopped again, apart from Feng Wuxie, only the leader and the other three were left.
"Ahem..." The head coughed a little bit painfully.
A deep scar cut across his waist.
At this moment, what appeared in front of them was a tall stone monument.
On the stone stele are carved the stars of Zhou Tian, and there are more strange runes inscribed on it.
On the base of the stele, there is a gate with a black hole.
"The entrance of the underground palace is here." The chief said in a hoarse voice:
"Now, it's your turn."
He looked at Feng Wuxie.
Feng Wuxie has no time to respond to him.
The moment she saw the stele, she was shrouded in a sudden headache!
The power that had been stirring in her mind seemed to be split into two at once, roaring frantically in her mind:
"Destroy it! Destroy it! Destroy it!"
"I can't! I can't! I can't!"
Two completely different ideas collided and confronted in Feng Wuxie's mind, making her feel that her soul seemed to be torn in half!
Seeing that Feng Wuxie didn't move, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Why, regret it?" he said coldly.
"Yes, you have known a lot of people in the years since you enrolled in school to now." The leader's voice brought unabashed sarcasm and malice:
"Even a dog should have feelings!"
Feng Wuxie's headache continued, but the strong killing intent rose in his heart again!
But the leader seemed unaware of it and then mocked: "Oh, yes. I heard that you still found a man here? It is quite happy to think about it
Well, hahaha! "
"But—" He smiled, and his voice became extremely cold: "Don't forget, you are just a dog cultivated by the organization to achieve its purpose!"
"The organization allows you to enter the Haotian Academy and helps you become an elite of the institution, all to make your life style and the institution closely linked, so that the future luck of the Haotian Academy is related to you!"
The leader's words seemed to come from the horizon:
"With someone like you who is responsible for the luck of the academy, you can hit this nine-week Tianyuan carrier formation to the greatest extent possible, and only in this way can you use the academy's thousand-year luck for the organization!"
"Your existence is to complete the task!"
"Your meaning is to serve the organization!"
"If you can't do it, there is only-death!"
The last sentence of the leader was full of cruel and merciless killing.
The other three people also gathered around, with bloodthirsty cold gleams in their eyes.
The quarrel in Feng Wuxie's mind disappeared, and a feeling of extreme fear surged up.
She felt something in her hand.
Lower your head and raise your hand.
It was a black iron cone that was as long as a ruler.
The cone is engraved with blood-red unknown patterns, and a gray fragment is inlaid on the cone's tail.
That is-
Take the soul...
This word suddenly came to Feng Wuxie's mind.
Her pupils shrank suddenly!
Without waiting for her to think deeply, the leader's cold voice sounded again: "Hurry up, or you have to die!"
At the same time, the voice in Feng Wuxie's mind also sounded.
-Will die!
—If you don't go, you will die!
—You don’t want to die! right
—So, go! Go!
This time, Feng Wuxie did not move.
-Go! Go ahead! If you don't go, you die! So you can only do it! Isn't it
That voice sounded again, with a kind of hysterical sharpness!
At the same time, the headache hit her mind again.
-So what.
The corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth made a proud arc.
-Can you lose your persistence because you are afraid of death
—Because of fear of death, can you betray your heart
-Can you hurt your relatives and friends because you are afraid of death
Absolutely, no, yes, yes!
The sound disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, there was a severe headache.
The hand holding the iron cone slowly raised.
The smile on Feng Wuxie's mouth did not change, and he let go and threw the iron cone aside.
She felt that she had grasped the truth.
"I, won't go." Feng Wuxie said lightly, "Of course, it is impossible to die!"
The complexion of the leader and his three men changed drastically.
But it didn't make a shot at the first time.
"Since I heard the word "Qiyun", I was aware of something." Feng Wuxie looked at them coldly:
"When I saw the soul-satisfaction, I finally thought of—"
"You, are the people of the holy gate!"
(End of this chapter)