Chapter 53: The identity is faintly known

The dry steps, the long stone steps, the bright night lights illuminate the dark roads with only long shadows mapped onto the walls. The dragon poetry is light to silent steps, even in this empty, uninhabited underground corridor, you can't hear a little bit of sound.
This is proof of strength.
At the end of the day, I looked up at several large character storage rooms, and no one was allowed to enter.
This underground is quite big, as if it is another world. There are many pillar support that looks fragile. However, this stone pillar can completely resist the strength of the nine-level fighter. It was very quiet here but Long Shizhen heard a very familiar voice.
It seems that they are coming to think of themselves.
The school's storage room treasures must be a lot of nine-level magic nuclear Sanctuary is not a minority, want to restore the theater, the storage room is affirmative.
Just
Long Shi's footsteps moved and stepped on the broken pebbles.
There is a lot of noise on this empty ground.
"Who!" questioned, and soon the Long Poetry was completely surrounded by more than a dozen people.
In addition to the five students of the Holy Spirit, there are several teachers, and a group of strangers, and there are two nine-level fighters, Long Shiyi, who was a little bit impressed. She used to be her senior, and after graduation, she was a member of the Holy Spirit.
Long Shiyi can feel their breath and is unstable, and it is obviously not hurt. Not only these two nine-level fighters, but also a group of eight-level fighters or magisters around them have different degrees of injury, and their breath and mental strength are unstable.
However, it cannot be seen on the surface.
"It's you." A few suspicions are the voices of Zi Linglong and others.
"Yeah." Long Shiyi nodded.
"Do you know?" A nine-level fighter looked at Belinda.
"She is the nine-level fighter who protects us today." Belinda looks complicated.
Two nine-level fighters frowned and did not relax their guards. They stared at the Long Poetry and asked: "Who are you? Are you friends or friends?"
Long Shizhen did not answer his words and looked up at Belinda. "Are you a group?"
Belinda stared at her and nodded.
The dragon poetry did not return, and suddenly a giant sword appeared in his hand, then dragged the giant sword and walked toward the front. A few people did not consciously let the road open, eyes could not help but swept her giant sword, I saw that the sword dragged the ground to emit a radiant light, visible multiple.
"What do you want to do?" The female fighters who have never spoken in the nine-level fighters.
"You give me a little!" Long Shizhen did not answer her words, standing in front of the enchantment.
"Do you want violence to break the enchantment? This enchantment is personally arranged by the headmaster. You can't imagine the degree of sturdiness. We can't break it with all the means. You still don't have to work hard." The female soldier replied.
Long Shiyu held the epee and answered slowly: "There is no time for you to think about it. The sky is about to shine. The theater must supplement the energy with the magic core. Otherwise, it will not work. You will not be able to go to the school. The teacher and the classmates accounted for it. Now there is only one way, that is, it is violently destroyed by me."
"The hardship of enchantment is unimaginable. Even if you consume all the temperament you can do now, you may not be able to break it. However, if you add the strength of both of us, it may be successful. I hope you calm down and cooperate with us. I think you should also not want the school martial arts club to be invalidated." The male fighter in the ninth grade said.
Long Shiyi swept the two nine-level fighters in the eye, wrinkled the frowns, and the delicate face of the doll solidified. Her voice was crisp and small, like a child, but it was impossible to refute.
"No! Just one!"
"Injured children, it is better to recharge their batteries, and the rest will be solved by me."
As soon as the voice fell, the dragon poetry flew up.
"Heart!"
"Zizizi!"
The dragon poetry was bounced back by the enchantment.
"Heart!"
"Zi Zi Zi"
Long Shiyi was once again bounced back by enchantment.
"Heart!"
"boom!"
Three times in a row, the enchantment finally began to vibrate, but the dragon poetry had some asthma.
Everyone is nervously staring at her.
"Sure enough!" Long Shiyi whispered, and jumped again, using the trick, she did not stop, used it more than ten times in a row, and everyone was shocked.
"Enough!" Zi Lingling finally couldn't help it. "Don't break it, think about other methods!"
The dragon poetry wiped the sweat, and once again raised the sword, all the power gathered a little, the air seemed to solidify, and a heart beat again in the enchantment.
"Booming!"
The enchantment finally began to loosen, and everyone who was worried was delighted, but soon became serious again.
Long Shizhen clenched the giant sword, and the blood flowed to the blade. Because of the resistance of the enchantment, her hand will definitely be injured to varying degrees. This is for sure. However, after repeated tests, she also knows where the weakness of this enchantment is, as long as there is another blow, it can be broken.
"You let it go, the last blow, it may affect you." Long Shiyi took a deep breath and reminded everyone.
"Can you do it!" The male soldier stared at her hand and frowned. Many people also found her anomaly, full of worry.
"The magical soul is super!"
The dragon poetry suddenly grew up several times, holding the hilt and leaping over it. The powerful force crushed down and completely hit the enchantment weakness.
"pn!"
As if the ice crystals were broken, the enchantment finally disappeared completely with the earth shaking. Everyone finally smiled.
The dragon poetry fell back to the ground, and it also showed a relaxed smile. It was indeed strong enough to consume the power of her 80, but her body recovered quickly and should be restored soon.
Look, the blood in your hand is not stopped!
Dragon poetry did not rest, dragging a giant sword to get up. "Don't be too happy, maybe there is danger inside, don't care too much."
"Are you okay?" Belinda chased it up.
However, countless arrows suddenly burst out. Fortunately, Belinda quickly evaded and escaped the fatal injury, but the dragon poetry was shot in the left arm, but she was completely okay, pulling out the arrow and stabilizing Standing there.
Ziling Linglong ran over and squatted in front of her. She couldn’t help but say that she was looking at the scar on her left arm. However, as soon as she saw the wound, she stopped, and the blood of the wound had stopped and recovered at the speed of the naked eye.
Here, it is exactly the same as her sister's body.
"My injury will soon recover, no need for treatment." Long Shiyi looked down and looked down at Zi Linglong, and soon received her eye catch, Long Shiyi frowning, no confrontation.
"Sister?" she whispered.
"Who? Is it called me?"
Zi Lingling wiped her tears and suddenly gave a chuckle. She laughed and said: "Although your body recovers quickly, it is better not to mess with it. Some people will worry."
Long Shi's eyes drifted, did not answer, stood up and led the people forward. Several people have also been convinced by her strong, and she is under her command for the time being.
She walked and suddenly stopped, jumped onto the wall, picked up a few mushrooms, and sent them to Eger and Belinda. They whispered: "The strength of your students' Holy Spirit is too weak to lead powerful. Trainees. This is a mushroom that can quickly improve your strength. You let the members of the alchemy refine your temperament, and you can quickly improve your strength. Then you look at the situation and give it to whom.
Many people don't know the role of this mushroom, but when they hear the vindictiveness, they can't help but brighten their eyes. But the treasure that can enhance strength without side effects! It can be used under the sanctuary, and the market value is one hundred million.
"If these people are your companions, they can all be distributed. I hope that these friends will not be impulsive and take possession of reason. There are many mushrooms, and they can refine them." When I heard the Long Poetry, many people also picked them up. Mushrooms, handed them to Belinda.
"This is called the holy dragon blood mushroom, and it usually grows on the sacred keel. This place should have a dragon to die here, and the principal is sealed with enchantment." Long Shizhen said, adding another sentence, "As for refining Members of the Fighting Air Dan, you can hand it to the Dalena trio."
In this case, Belinda and others could not help but look at her.
The dragon poems ignore it.
Long Shiyi walked and said: "The school may be more difficult now, but if there is any danger, I will appear. So don't be confused, don't be afraid, your efforts will not be in vain, inheriting 10,000 For more than four thousand years, the Holy Spirit Magic School is not so easy to perish. The disappearance of the Sanctuary is not terrible. There are nine strong players in our school. The nine strong players can still shock the mainland. They will sooner or later break through the holy The domain, and those insurgents who have been turmoiled by the disappearance of the sanctuary, will be destroyed."
Everyone stopped and looked at her in shock.
"I want to know how many factions the school has divided into. The areas under the jurisdiction of the students' Holy Spirit are those. How many insurgents are there in the school?" Long Shiyi continued to ask.
Several people looked at each other and Belinda replied: "Since the Holy Spirit has collapsed, the Holy Spirit has been divided into several forces, some of which have left the school, some have remained neutral, and the rest have begun to fight. In the end, almost the same goes. After our students’ Holy Spirit came to power, some neutral members of the Holy Spirit and teachers came to help us, and some were the remnants of the Holy Spirit. They believed that they were strong and independent, and the remaining teachers remained neutral. They only want the school to be good, and every day they pray that the principal will come back soon."
"Those self-reliant Holy Spirits are powerful, but the number is too small to really seize power. But we can't stop what they do. What they want to do now is to take away the property of the school, such as this performance. The devil's energy is exhausted and they do it."
"There was only the No. 1 acting Wutang magic core exhausted, but they destroyed other theaters."
"Destruction of the martial arts hall?" Long Shi 妍 frowned, asked: "They destroy the martial arts hall, what is the purpose?"
"Their purpose is the school's storage room." The nine-level male soldier said, "The school's storage room has many treasures, but the enchantment is very strong. Before they planned to start destroying and capturing the school's property, they suffered To our opposition, and a big battle. Because we have been seriously injured, so no one dares to break through the storage room, for fear of the interests of the other fishermen."
"They destroy the martial arts hall, which is to force us to break the enchantment of the storage room. When we lose strength, they can take advantage of the fishermen."
"So, we are all in their surveillance now?" The clever dragon poetry soon discovered the mystery, and no wonder that when she appeared here, they were deeply nervous and tightly surrounded themselves. There are rebels beside them, waiting for them to crack the enchantment, and then come in to harvest.
"It should be, they may be outside, maybe they have already begun to come in. But they never thought that it was you who broke the enchantment, and our strength is now preserved, so there should be no problem in protecting the property of the school." The male warrior said.
Long Shizhen suddenly stopped.
"What is it?" asked the male soldier.
The author has something to say:
In fact, it is very hard, to prevent Long Aotian, but also to help protect Zi Linglong and others, maybe for a long time, she has already had feelings for the school!