Chapter 643: Opportunity

Lu Li!
Cheng Luozhu remembered Yuan Fei's introduction to the student. Although he did not know his specific abilities, listening to this evaluation, one can imagine Lu Li's behavior style. A novel≯ ＜ ≤ ﹤＜＜﹤ ≤ ＜ ≦≦≦
Mixed with the Beidoumen, the gods approached Xu Mai without knowing it. This is really like what a big crook should do.
It should be him!
Cheng Luozhu was a little excited, and his life and death were in danger. This was not her focus. Whether she can destroy the big customization of the Beidou College and save the crisis of the three colleges is what she cares about. As long as you can do this, it doesn't matter who you are.
So Cheng Luozhu made a decision.
Previously her disciples covered her to form an attack on Xu Mai. And now Lu Li has a better chance than her, so it is her who is responsible for the cover.
In the mid-air, Cheng Luozhu's body suddenly condensed, and the originally selected Qixinglou landing was immediately abandoned by her. Suddenly folded, he fell towards the Beidoumen people who were chasing her below.
Shenbing Pingsha was pushed by Cheng Luozhu in front of him, his hands stretched out, and he tried his best to dial the only two strings left on the piano.
Ten Finger Palace Merchants!
Cheng Luozhu unconsciously released her murderous move with the consciousness of the last time to exert this power. The two strings broke off in response to the sound, but they were pulled down into the sky with incomparably fierce force, and the wind sound was thrown by friction with the air, which became the last sound of this fifth-grade top grade soldier.
The doormen of Beidou College below felt the fierceness of these two winds. No one dared to make a hard connection and dodged sideways, and they were in a mess. In such a situation, naturally it is more conducive to Lu Li to fish in the muddy water. Cheng Luozhu saw that figure as she really thought, and took the opportunity to approach Xu Mai closer, and couldn't help showing a gratifying smile.
She no longer had the strength to keep her balance and fell down, along with the attack she made with all her strength.
Seven stars downstairs, the piano sounds endlessly, is the last attack sent by Cheng Luozhu with two broken strings. Accompanied by Qin Yin and the power of loose spirit, a stream of light suddenly flew from Cheng Luozhu.
This is the last thing she can do: The Pin Shenbing Tian Luo Mirror at Nantian Academy has a damaged mirror body. The custom made in it is broken. It cannot protect itself and cannot fall into the hands of others. Cheng Luozheng used his last effort to send Tianluo Jing to fly.
Just wonder if it can be done in this big custom controlled space?
Cheng Luozhu looked at the streamer flying up in the air, but after a hover in the air, he seemed to be at a loss.
Cheng Luozhu's heart sank. She knew that the painting of the ground had played a role in the large-scale customization of the prison, and all the non-Beidoumen's force would be cut off. When Tian Luojing wanted to enter the next area, he could not find the direction immediately.
But immediately, Cheng Luozhu saw the window on the top floor of Qixing Building, and suddenly stretched out a hand, as if it was a move, Tian Luojing flew towards that hand.
"who is it?"
Cheng Luozhu's consciousness was already unclear, and in a blur, he saw a rare piece of silver.
Qingfeng Royal Family?
Cheng Luozhu fell to the ground, confused, and passed out.
On the top floor of Qixing Building, everyone saw Yan Ge waved out the window and flew a beam of light, but he didn't know what it was. They are not very clear about the situation outside Qixing Building at this time.
Because after the big customization, the entire top floor, except Yan Ge, who is a real Beidoumen, fell into the custom of painting the ground. I used to lean out of the window before, but I can still look outside, but if I occupy this position, I ca n’t do anything.
Seeing the streamer starting, Yan Ge turned back into the building. But the light was still unsteady, and it turned around dizzyingly in his hands, and the light emitted was dark at times. When it was bleak, everyone finally saw clearly that what was rotating was just a round mirror and a clear crack on the mirror surface.
"Tian Luo Jing!" Many people blurted out.
These bits on the top floor of the building, regardless of their strength or low, are the leaders among the big 6 in terms of knowledge and vision.
Tianluo Jing, such a well-known protagonist, they saw it at a glance. It's just now that this magical soldier fell into Yan Ge's hands so plainly.
"Choose a bargain." Yan Ge smiled, as if he was talking to everyone, and he seemed to be talking to himself. Although the customization on the Tianluo mirror is damaged, it is not easy for anyone who is not related to it. But Yan Ge was not in a hurry, his right index finger reached into his mouth and bite, and when he swung it, he had thrown out five blood beads. The single finger waved again, and the five blood beads were connected into a pentagon, and finally fell on the Tianluo mirror.
A cloud of muddy blood surrounded Tian Luo Jing. The damage on the Tianluo mirror, but there is still a little customization, it is quickly corroded, and it has been swallowed up for a moment. There is no more protection and customization on the Tianluo mirror, and he goes down. Yan Ge takes the left hand and is taking the Tianluo mirror into his hand.
The protection customization of the Pinnacle Soldiers of Nantian Academy was so resolved? Everyone on the top floor witnessed the whole process with their own eyes. They looked at each other positively, but some people spoke.
"Ming's blood is dirty." The person speaking was the head of the Zhu family from the Changfeng empire. This old man, who was also impenetrable, had a complex look on his face.
Others were stunned when they heard the name.
No wonder they did n’t immediately see the means of Yan Ge ’s play, but the blood stains of Ming Ji, the secret aura of this dark academy has been out of the sixth grade, and not many people have heard it, let alone recognize it. Too. These people upstairs are very knowledgeable, but this is very bloody, but most of them are only known by their names.
At the moment, the Zhu family head is only recognizing, but Yan Ge, the second prince of the Qingfeng Empire and the gatekeeper of Yu Hengfeng of Beidou College, actually exhibited the power of this dark college.
Everyone's expression at this moment became as complicated as the Zhu family's head. Everyone looked at Yan Ge again, and they felt extremely strange.
Yan Ge was looking closely at the Tian Luo mirror he had in hand, and when he saw the crack on it, he couldn't help but reveal a look of regret. Then he looked up and smiled at everyone on the top floor.
"No way, it's really an opportunity to be missed," he said, waving Tian Luojing towards the crowd.
So it's unacceptable, can only cast the power of Ming's blood stains that should not appear here? No way to mean, is this right?
"Who the are you?" Yan Ming Shen Sheng, the closest to Yan Ge, asked.
"It's me." Yan Ge turned back and smiled at his emperor.
Disguise? Pretend? Posing?
A series of such thoughts suddenly appeared in Yan Ming's mind ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But looking at Yan Ge's silver, he knew very well, no.
As the noblest bloodline symbol of the Big 6, Yan's silver is not only rare. Among them, there are special characteristics that only Yan's family can feel. This is the secret of Yan's family, and outsiders can never pretend to be pretend.
Therefore, the person in front of him is Yan Ge, his brother.
His brother, who is in Beidou, has mastered the abilities of the Dark Academy.
How is this going?
Yan Ming knows better than anyone. During these 14 years of Yan Ge at Beidou College, he has never left Beidou College for ten miles. They didn't care about Yan Ge, but they didn't throw them away at Beidou College. It ’s too close to monitor, but it ’s generally under control.
But now, Yan Ge has jumped out of their grasp and has something they don't know about him.
Looking at Yan Ge's smile and thinking about the words he had said before, Yan Ming was already certain: worse. (To be continued.)