"Crack!"

The sternum was broken and the barb pierced the heart.

"puff!"

Ding San was in the air, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

Looking at it like this, it's more ominous than good.

Everyone's eyes turned in an instant, and they remained motionless as if they were breathing stagnantly.

Flicking the sleeves of the robe lightly, a man in black stood upright.

His face was dark and his facial features were dull, but his eyes were full of arrogance and evil, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a frenzied killing evil.

"Things who don't know how to live and die, are you trying to challenge the rules of Lun Dao Academy?!"

Xie Ning sneered, full of coercion.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"

Amidst the continuous kneeling sounds, none of the more than a hundred people was spared, and all of them fell to the ground as if they could not bear the heavy pressure.

Under the coercion, it was difficult for everyone to breathe, let alone have the strength to resist.

Wucheng and the other three men in black withdrew their coercion and stood respectfully with their heads bowed.

Mo Xuanchen raised his hand and threw out a black stone tablet, which was firmly embedded in the city gate.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The sound of the machine is clear and pleasant to the ear.

Mo Xuanchen stood tall, like a god of killing, silent but brutal, as if he was about to kill with blood when he raised his hand.

"No success! You bring people in! This deity personally stays at the gate to kill!!"

He hooked his lips resolutely, and his face faded.

"According to the old rules, you can enter freely after five hours in our Lun Dao Academy, but today your behavior is very stupid, and it makes the deity very unhappy! Therefore, within ten hours, if anyone dares to enter , this deity... Kill Unforgiven!"

Wu Cheng bowed his head respectfully: "Yes! Your Majesty!!!"

The simple three words, but like a sharp knife, pressed on everyone's hearts instantly, making them hurt even to breathe.

Your Majesty! ! !

The Master of Lun Dao Academy has always been an unpredictable and profound existence.

Every time he appeared, he covered his true face with a golden face.

No one ever knew what he looked like!

In the minds of everyone, he should be a person full of vicissitudes, majestic, and serious.

But I didn't expect that he looked like a big man in the village.

However, the sharp-eyed and careful people soon discovered that this lord should be easy-going.

After Feng Chenglin and the others arrived, Wucheng led people into the gate of the ancient city.

Ling Luoyu's eyes glanced at Mo Xuanchen, and he lowered his eyes knowingly.

Mo Xuanchen let her go alone, probably because he saw that she had the capital to protect herself.

When the heavy city gate opened, Ling Luoyu's heart also trembled.

Tianshi!

The city gate turned out to be cut from a whole piece of sky stone, with a thickness of one meter.

With such a thick meteorite, it is no wonder that the gunpowder has nothing to do with it.

With the opening of the city gate, a strong fresh air came out.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help being speechless: "I thought this place would be as dull as an ancient tomb, but I didn't expect there to be such fresh air?!"

Wucheng looked sideways meaningfully: "This is a world of its own, and there are many things you can't think of!"

Lighting the torches he brought with him, Wucheng divided the people into six teams, with five disciples above Xuanshen and two rookies.

As for Ling Luoyu, Nature and Aeolian Forest were grouped together.

Flipping through his hands, Wucheng had a dozen small bags in his palm, one for each of them.

"Old rules! Everything belongs to Lun Dao Academy, and each of you can draw one-third of the score!"

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