I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Everyone present felt a suffocating pressure.

　　 They looked up and saw an existence that made them feel horrified from the heart.

　　The bright red robe is stirred by the wind, and there is a dark and dark skeleton body in the robe, and the glare of light flashes in the hollow eyes.

　　 "This... what kind of monster is this?" A student's legs trembled.

　　Red robe and black skull, arms bent, slowly pulled out the blood sickle behind him, killing intent, as if able to solidify the surrounding world.

　　 hoarse voice began to echo the world.

　　 "Don't you say that my puppet is waste..."

　　 "Now, I will let you taste the power of Black Death, one of the waste!"

　　 suddenly scared all the students.

　　 "This... is this a puppet?"

　　 "But I clearly feel that it is like a living creature, is there such a terrible puppet?"

　　Some students are already shaking their legs.

　　Xiao Ye shouted at this moment to boost morale: "Don't panic, everyone!"

　　 "Admission instructors will not publish a test that will fail, this puppet must be a strong foreign player, we don't have to be afraid of it! You can't beat it, you can get a high amount of stars!"

　　The black death **** floating in the air smiled and said: "You can go together."

　　 "This..." The students looked at each other.

One of Na Lingyi’s Tianjiao excitedly said: “I can actually go together. Isn’t that the setting of the big boss? This is a hidden mission! We triggered the hidden mission of the assessment, saying that if you beat it, you can get a huge amount of stars. point!"

　　An Bulang and Jin Yuexi glanced at each other with a helpless look in their eyes.

　　 Big boss? A puppet that is close to the peak level of Tianyuan, this group of students can beat it together to be a ghost! It's simply a dead end!

　　 "I blame you. If it were not for you, why would this thing come out?" An Bulang glared at Jinyuexi with a cold voice.

　　 "It's clearly your head." Jin Yuexi rolled his eyes.

　　 At this time, Xiao Ye had rubbed a golden energy ball with powerful power in his hand. He held the ball in one hand and shouted with his arm in one hand, shouting, "Brothers, come with me!"

　　A dozen students shouted excitedly, rushed to the red robe skeleton in the air, and then a group of people wandered underneath, embarrassingly found that they would not fly...

　　 "I'm coming!" A genius with a heavy spirit, took out a few darts, and the aura spewed out on the darts, and flew toward the red puppet.

　　 Swish swish!

　　The darts, with the brilliance of spells, tore through the air.

　　 "Ding Ding Ding......"

　　 Darts stabbed the bones of the Black Death, and was directly bounced off, making a clanging sound, which could not shake it at all.

　　 "Let me come!" Xiao Ye held the Jin Cancan energy ball and threw it in the direction of the Black Death. The speed was as fast as a gun. The Black Death seemed to be unable to escape and was hit.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The energy ball exploded into a terrible flame, engulfing the black death figure.

"Did you make it?"

　　 "Quick! Let's attack quickly, otherwise Star Review will lose our share!"

　　All students were excited to start throwing their spells at the black death god.

　　In these years, the monks of the eighty-nine-heavy body of the mysterious body, more or less, will have some long-distance spells. They did not think much about it, but attacked in the spirit of participation.

　　 Black Death's figure was soon engulfed in the group attack of the spell.

　　 "Everyone is pushing hard, this puppet will be unable to hold up!" Xiao Ye rubbed another Jin Cancan energy and shouted loudly.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 his world suddenly became dark red.

　　 In front of him, there was a red dance.

　　 Black Skeleton's skull smiled on his face, close at hand.

　　Yinhong's blood ran down Xiao Ye's robe, and the sickle didn't know when, it had penetrated his body and hooked him up in the air...

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

　　 pain, tear-like pain, let Xiao Ye scream.

　　 This **** scene completely shocked a group of students.

　　 Star card trembles, forms a protective film, protects Xiao Ye, and the Black Death slowly pulls out the sickle, and also brings the tears of flesh and blood, making Xiao Ye scream with tears.

　　The first seed of the Xiao family.

　　 Xiao Ye, was killed by the Black Death!

　　 At this time, Black Death started to turn around and looked at the students around him, his mouth slightly open.

　　 Only then did the students discover that their attack had no effect on the Black Death.

　　 "Escape... Hurry!"

　　 These geniuses scattered and fled around.

　　 But the green pupil puppet, the purple pupil puppet, had long cut off their retreat.

　　 Black Reaper crossed with a sickle in both hands and slammed outward.

　　 The crimson energy turned into an aperture spread, impacting on the students in a ring, spitting more than a dozen students on the field and vomiting blood to the ground, triggering together with the star card protection mechanism!

　　Anbu Lang's sword touched the diffuse aperture, tearing the aperture open.

　　Jin Yuexi sacrificed the branches to form a wooden shield and blocked the impact.

　　The two of them were still standing.

　　Black Grim Reaper finally turned his eyes to the two of them, releasing a very dangerous atmosphere.

　　 "Hey, hey... I didn't expect it to really dare to deal with the students...Is the tutors indifferent?" An Bulang looked ugly.

　　 He knew that there must have been a mentor discovering the scene, but he didn't expect that the mentor hadn't appeared to stop it until now. What's the matter?

　　Do you really want to let the flowers of the academy be arbitrarily ruined by this apparently over-the-top puppet?

"Why don't the mentors know I don't know, but in this case, have you decided whether you are fighting or not? Tianyuan is at its peak..." Jin Yuexi looked at An Bulang meaningfully, his thin lips rising slightly. Said, "Are you afraid?"

　　 "I'm not afraid, but I don't want to expose my strength so quickly." An Bulang said.

　　Jin Yuexi gently nodded: "Me too."

　　 Now, both have answers in their hearts.

"It's your turn now, ha ha ha..." The Black Death holds a sickle in each of his hands and smiles coldly. The terrible murderous intention enveloped the two of them. "You are the most fierce and scolding me, I Naturally, you have to have a good taste, the intimate service of the third-rate puppet..."

　　An Bulang stared at Jin Yuexi fiercely.

　　If this woman joins, and the double behind the puppet hurts twice, and also brings a wave of students' rhythm, a wave of collective abuse, then where is the big brother?

　　 The Black Reaper drew the sickle into the ground, and slowly cut a circle into the ground.

　　 Immediately afterwards, with the Black Death as the center, a **** circle also appeared in the area outside the square, surrounding An Bulang and Jinyuexi.

　　 "Death Skill·Blood Lock Heaven!"

　　 The moment the circle appeared, the blood was filled. An Bulang can clearly perceive a certain bondage, acting on the world and covering the whole body. And at the edge of the circle, there seem to be countless ghosts dormant, waiting for the creatures in the circle to approach, and then give a fatal blow.

　　 "This puppet technique can be trapped even by the monk of Tianyuan Realm. It seems that this skeleton man doesn't want us to escape..." Jin Yuexi whispered.

　　 "Not only that, the monk behind this puppet has an absolutely high status, and even convinced the rest of the mentors not to intervene in this change..." An Bulang analyzed.

　　 Jin Yuexi nodded in agreement, then looked at An Bulang with a strange look.

　　 "It's not you who offended the monk first..."

　　An Bulang's face turned black and said, "Is it time to shake the pots with each other?"

　　 "Now we should think about how to escape while retaining strength!"

　　 was when the two were trapped.

　　 A group of mentors still watched nervously at the top of Luoshan.

　　An Bulang guessed well, the mentors did not plan to do it, and it was stopped by the dark wood tutor dark wood...

　　 Motu originally wanted to stop the Black Death, but he was later convinced.

　　Darkwood's persuasive meaning of Motu is this: these students are lawless, they don't know how to respect their predecessors, they don't know how to fear the strong, then they should give them a profound lesson here. This is the first lesson!

　　Taking this lesson will be of great benefit to their future life and the path of monasticism!

　　Motu and the mentors thought about it, and they felt a little reasonable.

　　Under the premise that Darkwood repeatedly guarantees that it will not harm the lives of the students, these mentors will have no action and let things go.

　　Let things happen as a result.

　　 They all felt tense and exciting.

　　It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most exciting admissions test they have ever seen. Even the puppets at the peak of Tianyuan are dispatched, can you not be irritated?

　　The dark wood is to let these little fart children feel, what is someone else, there are days outside, so that they all succumb to the horror of his puppet, let them remember their lives!

　　The dark wood inside Luoshan, looking at the two students, had the feeling of catching turtles in the urn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ laughed happily: "Hehehe... Next, how should I torture you..."

　　 He promised not to hurt the lives of students, but he did not guarantee that they would not torture them.

　　 The only thing that made him regret is that even in the face of such a desperate situation, those two students did not have much hopeless look. It should be said, really worthy of the students who dare to scold him first?

　　At this time, An Bulang and Jin Yuexi were thinking about the escape method without revealing their true strength, which was a test for them.

　　 "Yes, a technique I created before might be useful!" Jin Yuexi suddenly squinted and whispered.

　　An Bulang couldn't help but glanced at the girl of Jin Shang.

　　 "Your own technique? I still can’t forget the true essence of the five heaven-level spells that you used before, and then created a great feat of the meta-level technique..."

　　 Jin Yuexi's pretty face blushed and gritted her teeth: "That's different!"

　　 "What's the difference!?" An Bulang sneered.

　　 Jinyuexi Refining Talent's talents burst into the table, but the ability to create spells is too weak for the world. This is not the case, but I have seen it since childhood.

　　 "My technique is called embracing the earth." Jin Yuexi Road said.

"Hug the earth?" An Bulang heard such a silly name, and knew that it was really Jinyuexi's original technique. He couldn't help asking more anxiously, "What kind of technique is this? It really makes us think Weak posture, escape the encirclement of the Black Death?"

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