Chapter 162: The Eighth District Catastrophe

"Father, let's go quickly!" Yu Shaojie was still a little frightened, and there was already a movement of monsters in the distance.
The head of the Yu family nodded, and all the members of the Yu family retreated in one direction.
Qin Yang really laughed, isn't the so-called "hiding place" that he thought he had a treasure before, but found that it was just an empty cave after breaking the formation?
"Qin Yang is crazy, great!" Yu Shaojie said.
Patriarch Yu also laughed, pretending to be pitying: "It's a pity, pitiful, sigh!"
"The bloodline of the Qin Family of the Eight Clan of Gods will be completely cut off this time!"
"With such strength at a young age, he deserves to be the number one genius in the world! But what about?"
"The fighting master is the first, I am afraid that it will change hands again."
The head of the Yu family smiled and said, "Perhaps, this is called Tian Jie Yingcai?"
The Yu family laughed.
Everyone rushed to the cave, and there was a violent roar from the mountain, and then the earth trembled, as if the mountain was about to burst.
"Here is well-connected, and the monster beasts will soon surround this place..." Yu Junsheng said, suddenly his whole body stiffened and his face turned blue.
Seeing him, everyone was shocked.
"What's wrong with my son?" Patriarch Yu asked with concern.
Yu Junsheng's eyes stared blankly at the dark hole not far ahead.
Everyone also looked over, and was suddenly struck by lightning.
"With the hidden space, we shouldn't have seen the cave at all!" Yu Yingfeng's voice trembled, and Yu Shaojie's legs trembled.
The Patriarch of the Yu family said, "Could it be that the formation hasn't been activated? Go and see!"
The group accelerated and came to the entrance of the cave.
After careful and repeated investigation, everyone's faces were ashamed.
It doesn't count if this formation is broken, the core of the formation is also destroyed!
"Is there any formation core for the hidden empty formation?" Patriarch Yu, holding a fluke in his heart, said: "As long as there is a formation core, the formation is very fast!"
Yu Junsheng didn't say a word, and Yu Yingfeng also looked lost.
Seeing them so, how can they answer in person? The answer is self-evident.
"Crazy blood... Gibbon!" Yu Shaojie stood horribly all over his body, afraid to move. Looking up at the cliff, the horrible figure.
A nasty smell came from Yu Shaojie, he was scared to pee his pants!
Furious Blood Gibbon, one of the several fierce monsters in the eighth district. There were seniors who led a team to crusade, but they were not able to kill them. More than that, if the distress signal were not sent quickly and the teacher came in time, they were afraid that they would all be wiped out in the hands of the mad blood gibbon.
"What about the distress signal? Send out the distress signal!" Patriarch Yu looked at the wild blood gibbon and roared up to the sky, his two long arms slapped his chest, and the fierce aura rolled over and said quickly.
Yu Junsheng tremblingly took out the magic ball and threw it into the sky.
The magic ball released a plume of red smoke and rose straight into the sky.
Originally, after rising to a certain height, red clouds would explode, and it was clearly visible within a hundred miles.
But the wisp of red smoke disappeared halfway through, and a figure appeared in the air. The magic ball was held in his hand and exploded directly!
The red clouds spread out, covering the sky and the earth, but at such a height, not to mention the original Baili effect, now the other side of the mountain is invisible at all!
"Qin...Qin Yang? Aren't you trapped by the formation? How come..." Patriarch Yu's pupils shrank.
Qin Yang waved his hand, took out two array discs, slapped them casually, and they were directly broken into dross, accompanied by red clouds scattered on the ground.
"I said that the formation can't hold me, why don't you believe it?" Qin Yang couldn't help it.
"You...you ruined our hiding place?" Yu Junsheng shouted: "Do you know what you are doing? You are going to be an enemy of our Yu family! You are going to kill your senior!"
Yu Yingfeng also roared: "Death fights between classmates are prohibited unless approved by the teacher. Do you want to violate the rules of the college?"
Qin Yang fished out his ears and smiled, "When you were about to kill me, why didn't you think you were going to be an enemy of me? Now that you are dying, I violated the rules of the academy? Why didn't you just say that we were What about classmates?"
Qin Yang's thoughts swept away, and the smile on his face became stronger, "This one who is peeing his pants is also peeing his pants, what else do I want to think... Listen to the heart-piercing wailing? Well, it seems so."
With such a big red cloud, that crazy blood gibbon is not blind. Seeing the pile of "good food" under the cliff, he jumped down directly.
With a bang, the ground trembled. Then came the heartbreaking screams of the Yu family.
Even if Qin Yang didn't kill Yu's fighting master, facing this wild-blooded gibbon violent by Baixiang, he would not be the enemy of World War I.
"Continue to send signals!" The Yu Family Patriarch shouted, but at this moment, more than half of the Yu Family members were killed or injured directly!
This is because the mad blood gibbons are chewing and enjoying live food.
Living humans are the best!
The violent meaning in the eyes of the wild blood gibbon is more intense, and the food is struggling and screaming in its mouth, making it extremely refreshing.
"This is the only one left!" Yu Junsheng tremblingly took out a flare and directly hit the red cloud.
Everyone's hope is in this flare. It is a pity that the red cloud above his head is thicker.
"Smoke bombs can't stop my spiritual thoughts, are you scared?" Qin Yang's voice came.
"Do you have to kill us all?" Patriarch Yu cried out.
Qin Yang's voice is still calm: "Heaven's sins are forgiven, and you cannot live your own sins. This is what you asked for."
Speaking of this, Qin Yang paused, and then said, "Just look for death by yourself. Do you want to attract more students to seek death?"
The demon beasts roared like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and the demon beasts on the surrounding mountains are already violent, and even some of them are faster, and they have launched a fight on the Baji Abyss.
With the increase in the blood of the monster beast, the scope of Baixiang Yin's influence is gradually expanding.
This will be a great catastrophe in the eighth district of the college!
Everyone in the Yu family was completely desperate, and Yu Shaojie shouted: "Qin Yang, save us, I know you are strong, you can definitely do it!"
It's a pity that Qin Yang has already used the city return symbol to return to the college branch. He couldn't just sit back and watch this catastrophe!
There was no echo in the red cloud, and the screams of the Yu family became less and less.
Patriarch Yu looked at everyone, including his three sons, being swallowed by the frenzied gibbon in front of him. He was already crazy. Strike directly with a fist.
The blood-thirsty gibbon watched the monsters fighting on Baji Abyss, and the eyes were bright.
Patriarch Yu’s fist hit the mad blood gibbon’s leg without pain, but this angered it.
With his long arms waving, a fist as big as a door slammed down, and the head of the Yu family was directly smashed into flesh.
The mad blood gibbon slapped his chest wildly and joined the monster beast battle.
So far, the Yu family and his party have no survivors!
"Is there a way to inform everyone in the entire eighth district!" Qin Yang appeared in the midair of the eighth district academy branch, divinely transmitted.
Everyone frowned and looked at Qin Yang in the sky, and a teacher said displeased: "In the academy, it is forbidden to fly into the air! The height of all students must not exceed..."
"Don't talk nonsense, answer me!" Qin Yang said urgently: "The people of the Yu family have put passionate lizards in the center of the eighth district, and the monsters runaway can no longer be controlled!"
The teacher's expression changed drastically, "Baixiangyin? The eighth district? Is it Bajiyuan?!"