The leader of this team of guard mage was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a pipe in his thick lips.
The man was wearing a large military green trench coat. His eyes under his thick eyebrows scanned the group of training students, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Zhenghe.
His younger brother Lu Zhenghe glanced in the direction of Mo Fan and signaled to his brother.
Seeing this, Lu Nian, a pipe-smoking man with thick eyebrows, nodded, glanced indifferently at the students, and focused on Mo Fan.
He slowly raised his right hand and said to a group of mages behind him who were all wearing military uniforms: "Except Mo Fan, kill all the other idlers."
Lu young downplayed it, not treatment, but a killing order with no regard for life.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhenghe was stunned. He hurriedly put on a stiff smile and said, "Brother, are you mistaken? They are all pearls and imperial capitals who have experienced life and death with me. Some countries are shocked by their death."
"When the time comes, there will be no room for us two brothers in the vastness of the nine continents."
Lu Nian said calmly: "That's why I want to silence everyone! I don't want anyone to know about this matter."
During the conversation between the two brothers, the innocent people including Bai Tingting, Zhao Mingyue, Jingjing, Luo Song and other college trainees felt as if they had fallen into the ice cellar.
Several people thought that Master Wei was here to rescue the group of people, but it turned out to be a murderous ghost. The contrast was so stark that heaven and hell were switched instantly.
Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue, who have rich experience and are familiar with the darkness of the world, can barely control themselves.
They never completely trust a person, let alone rely on external forces, and only then did they know what was wrong before.
Suddenly, Mu Ningxue said sternly: "Don't panic, everyone, they are not the military, but a group of low-level butcher scum! You can tell by looking at their clothes, they don't match any army number."
"Everyone, take action boldly. Don't hold back in a life-or-death crisis."
Next to him, Zhao Manting stared at Lu Zhenghe in the team. The conversation between the two was obviously unusual. He cursed and asked, "Lu Zhenghe, what is your relationship with this group of people? Did you bring it about?"
For a moment, all the students managed to calm down and stared at Lu Zhenghe with murderous eyes.
Jingjing, a student in the imperial capital, couldn't help but stand up and asked: "Why do you want to kill us."
Luo Song had an idea and caught the loophole in the conversation between the two. His expression changed unpredictably and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you send Mo Fan out? Or is it because he was the target?"
"How about letting us go? I promise never to leak the secret!"
As soon as these words came out, several people who originally glared at Lu Zhenghe turned to look at Luo Song with different expressions.
Mu Ningxue, Zhao Manting, and Bai Tingting, who have an unpredictable relationship with Mo Fan, are angry, and some people who have a bad relationship are ready to make a move.
Only Mu Nujiao remained neutral and calm and said: "Don't waver, the devil's words cannot be trusted. We must unite."
"Hehehe." Lu Nian was surprised and smiled lowly: "It's interesting, it's so interesting. When things happen, we can all fly away."
"That's right." He seemed to feel that the overall situation had been decided, so he said ferociously: "I can't let you go. I will let you be a sensible person today."
Then, with an expression full of fanaticism, Lu Nian first tore apart the cruel truth of the world of demons in blood, and then made known to the public the concept of the new demon system, which he claimed to be the salvation of the world.
Mo Fan looked disgusted and sneered: "You are just doing this for your own selfish desires."
"So what." Lu Nian didn't care, he stopped behind him and said, "Let's do it."
In an instant, a murderous aura filled the air among more than twenty military mages. These people were all officers, and their strength was at least mid-level.
When they set their sights on this group of slightly young training students, it was like a group of ferocious wolves focusing on a group of sheep.
Buzz!
Suddenly, several chains of frost appeared on the ground, thunderclouds gathered in mid-air and rained down violent thunder, nine pillars of flame shot into the sky, and a tornado roared past...
The power of each attack is close to the upper limit of the intermediate level. It cannot be blocked by students of the first and second level of the intermediate level. What's more, after their experience, they are physically and mentally exhausted, their magic energy is exhausted, and they have no resistance at all.
Seeing that more than a dozen lives were about to wither, Mo Fan gritted his teeth and prepared to take Lu Zhenghe as a hostage.
Wow!
Suddenly, the water surged with the sound of tidal waves, and a large hole opened out of thin air in the sky. A jewel hung high in the center, a large amount of sea water tilted, and a majestic waterfall flew down three thousand feet, just like the falling of the Milky Way.
At the same time, a thick layer of dark blue water mist surged out from the depths of the forest in an instant. The fog covered the sky like an ocean and swallowed up more than twenty 'Wei Mage', covering a hundred feet in radius.
The turquoise water barrier gathered together, with a gleaming surface, surrounding more than a dozen students. It looked like the Great Wall of condensed water lying down, with cloud patterns, fog seals and other mysterious patterns intertwined, like the scales of a real water-based dragon.
Boom!
The terrifying magic storm fell on the water curtain. Dozens of mid-level spells did not destroy it, but only caused the water curtain to ripple and shake.
"High-level water magic [Water Bloom Sky Curtain]? The realm of water?!"
Lu Nian is a man who knows what he is doing. This spell is almost like a high-level soul-seed first-level magic. His expression changed and he growled: "Which hunter is it, meddling in other people's business?"
On the other side, Lu Jun and the other five people who were hiding in the forest were all watching. After hearing what Lu Nian said, their faces were expressionless and filled with indignation.
Tang Yue and Zhankong were the most angry: "This Lu Nian is a scumbag. He has been smeared by the government. Fortunately, the army fired him a few months ago."
"I just don't understand. It obviously involves human experimentation and violates taboos. Why can it be withdrawn unharmed without any punishment?"
Tang Yue's words made Zhankong embarrassed. He knew very well that the various interests above were entangled, the boss was taking care of him, etc. The key was that Lu Nian only started conducting human experiments after he left the system.
Lu Mei was thoughtful, glanced at her younger brother, and said in a positive tone: "Lu Nian and Lu Zhenghe, are you from the Lu family?"
"That's right." Lu Jun's eyes were solemn and he said with murderous intent: "There is still an old matter that needs to be discussed with him. When we first arrived in the Magic City, this guy assigned the cheap uncle Lu Dong to test us."
Hearing this, Lu Mei remembered this incident and her pretty face became angry. Unexpectedly, she had another hidden agenda and almost arrested the two siblings for some kind of demonic experiment.
Finally, when Lu Nian broke his skin and took action, Lu Jun controlled the constellations, covered himself with seven pictures of the blue sea, avoided water droplets flying out from his head, and used high-level magic to protect everyone.
A few people took action, no longer hiding, and they killed fiercely.
Lu Jun was responsible for the protection. After finishing a high-level magic, he released more than a dozen fifth-level water control and mysterious dragons in succession.
Of course, he intentionally or unintentionally left out Luo Song, Lu Zhenghe and others.
As for Tang Yue's four high-level mages, they each used high-level killing magic, intending to clean up more than twenty 'scum' without mercy.
High-level first-level fire magic [Sky Flame Funeral·Fire Rain], high-level third-level wind magic [Wings of Wind·Judgment], high-level third-level music [Funeral Song]!
I’m just asking you if you’re surprised or not!
(End of chapter)
