Old Tang now feels like a cheetah in the darkness. He keeps shuttling through this school, which is known as a tightly guarded school, with his vigorous posture.
According to the original plan, after the thirteen of them infiltrated separately, they would eventually go to the Hall of Valor to gather.
He thought this was a very simple errand, just going to a designated place to gather at a college was a small case for him.
What he didn't expect was that he got lost again, but it didn't matter, he just needed to go to the most conspicuous building in the school, probably.
Old Tang walked gracefully across the rooftops, showing off his cheetah-like strength. Whether he landed or ran, he made no sound.
The gap between the Hall of Valor and the Rhine Hall was only about twenty centimeters wide, but twelve people gathered in such a narrow gap. They, elites from all over the world, tightened their ribs and made themselves thinner, so that they could hide in it. this.
At this moment, they were looking desperately at the No. 13 hanging on the roof.
"Who said this is an expert? He must be an expert in personal shows!" Mai Shutoku said with a broken face, "It's useless no matter how cool you run and you don't know the way!"
We agreed to meet here, but ended up getting lost on the 13th. At this moment, he was still showing off his figure openly, for fear that others wouldn't see him. Where did the potato chip girl find him?
"The backup plan can now be activated." A cold voice appeared at the end of the team.
Among the twelve people hiding here, it was only now that they discovered that there was a thirteenth person.
She was wearing a black combat uniform and a mask. Through the sound-changing effect of the equipment belt, her voice sounded like a cold-tempered royal sister. However, her height was only about 1.6 meters, which seemed very inconsistent.
Old Tang entered the library, and his phone suddenly vibrated. He turned it on, and a recording sounded from it.
"On the 13th, your exclusive mission has arrived."
It's not long since Norma alerted the dragons to invade, but they still haven't found anyone. Where can they hide?
Lu Mingfei looked at the students patrolling around the school and couldn't help but think.
"Brother, how is the situation over there? Have you found anything?" Lu Mingfei dialed Chu Zihang's number.
"Nothing was found." Chu Zihang paused, "I also had a conversation with Caesar just now, and his situation is the same as mine."
"Okay." Lu Mingfei hung up the phone.
"Lucia, let's go to Odin Square and have a look." Lu Mingfei greeted the new student.
"yes."
Lucia followed behind Lu Mingfei on high heels, looking at the figure carrying a knife in front of her with a hint of reverence in her eyes.
"It's been an hour." Professor Schneider looked at his watch. "The intruder hasn't been discovered yet."
"Besides Ye Sheng, is there anyone else here whose speech spirit is a snake? I think if we use the speech spirit, we should be able to find it soon." Professor Schneider suggested.
"My speech spirit is a snake, and its range is about three times larger than Ye Sheng's." Professor Manstein looked at Schneider, "However, under the commandments, none of us can use the speech spirit."
Word Spirit·Discipline, this is the word spirit numbered 106 in the sequence. The releaser can suppress all dragons and hybrids with a lower bloodline than his own in his own domain, making them unable to use the word spirit.
Kassel College has always been under discipline, which is the spirit released by the school's night watchman who is also the vice-principal.
"Manstein, is there a way to get the Night Watchmen to lift their command?" Schneider asked.
"My father? Let me try." Manstein tried to make a call.
"My son, what's the matter?" The vice-principal wearing a denim outfit answered the phone, his voice full of joy.
"This may be against school rules, but I still want to ask, father, if you can lift the commandment. The situation tonight is very special." Manstein asked nervously.
"By the way, is it your birthday in two weeks?" the old cowboy suddenly asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Manstein looked confused.
"Then consider it my early birthday gift to you. I will lift the commandments." The old cowboy said cheerfully, "Son, you will be grateful that you have a good father who will help you even if you violate school rules."
Then the call was hung up.
"How is it?" Schneider asked quickly.
"He agreed." Manstein said blankly.
In the attic of the church bell tower, the old cowboy looked at the candles on the table in front of him and whispered: "Anyway, that old guy in Angers just let me loose my commandments. What a coincidence."
After gently blowing out the candle, a spirit that enveloped the entire Kassel College collapsed.
All the students felt their own changes, and the spirit of speech that had been suppressed for a long time was revived.
At this moment, Mai Shutoku also felt her own changes.
"Yanling·Mingzhao."
The twelve people in the gap disappeared silently.
"Susie, Lancelot, you take all the members of the Lionheart Society out, I can guard the church alone." Chu Zihang ordered.
"Why!" Su Qian jumped down from the second floor and looked at Chu Zihang, "I can help you."
Lancelot and other members of the Lionheart Club also looked at Chu Zihang with the same eyes.
Chu Zihang looked calm and explained, "My word spirit is more lethal, and you will be affected by me here."
"Okay, then be careful." Su Qian ordered after hearing Chu Zihang's explanation.
Afterwards, the Lionheart Society and the others left the church.
At this moment, a girl wearing a black combat uniform and a mask on her head walked in. She was about 1.6 meters tall.
"Is it you?" Chu Zihang was surprised. He was very familiar with this figure. She was dressed like this in Cangmang Mountain.
Without saying much, the Sanwu girl walked towards the place where Chu Zihang was guarding, as if she wanted to pass directly through it.
"I'm sorry, even if we fought together, I can't let you pass."
Chu Zihang raised his head, revealing his never-extinguishing golden pupils. It was precisely because his pupils were so magnificent that he was privately classified as Transcendent A Grade.
The chanting began, and the voice became louder and louder.
"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"
Flames like a tidal wave spurted out from around him. It was this word spirit that penetrated the group of Deadpools in the first place.
The high-risk Yanling of Sequence Number 89 revealed its ferocity at this moment.
"Yan Ling·Jun Yan." Sanwu girl also read out the same.
The two collided, a shock wave followed, and the church instantly turned into a ruin.
"Has Chu Zihang's side started? It seems my side is about to start too."
Caesar looked at the charming and explosive woman holding two swords in front of him and smiled softly.
"Senior Brother Lu, there are battles in the Hall of Valor and the Church. Do we need to go over to provide support?" Lucia asked.
"No, this is their battle, our task is just to troubleshoot other problems." Lu Mingfei replied.
(End of chapter)
