The night in the deserted city is not long. When the blood moon rises, Yu Sin's descendants will wear blood-colored cloaks and wash away their sins in the name of blood.
On the ancient street, one corpse after another turned into little stars. Undoubtedly, many of them were freshmen of Zhuxian University.
The scarlet moon in the sky began to dim.
In the dark alley, Yang Fengzheng was holding a broken sword and fighting with Yu Zui's descendants.
"Sins should be eliminated, and the messenger of blood will come again."
The body of the mysterious man wearing a bloody cloak began to become transparent and finally disappeared.
The sun shines on the earth, and the night in the deserted city officially ends when the first ray of morning light arrives.
"Holy shit! The baby is scared to death. What the hell is that guy in a cloak? He's so invulnerable."
Lu Tong looked at the cloaked man who had disappeared and patted his chest.
"Fortunately, Yang Feng is here, otherwise Lu Tong and I would be in trouble."
Deng Hongteng also had lingering fears about this. The opponent's cultivation level was not high, but the cloak on his body was unbreakable.
"Old man, what do you think about this?"
Yang Feng was also confused about this and could only ask Canxian for help.
"Descendants of Yu Zui, this deserted city was originally the territory of those guys. No wonder, boy Yang, you just need to know that with every night passed, the aura of this deserted city will be twice as rich as before. Of course, this is only for outsiders. "
Canxian didn't give Yang Feng too much explanation, but just reminded Yang Feng to seize the time to practice.
"Xiao Fengzi, the spiritual energy here seems to have become stronger?"
After saying that, Gu Qianqian didn't care about her ladylike image, she sat down on the ground and started to meditate and breathe out.
"Well, it seems so!"
Lu Tong and Deng Hongteng also started practicing. Everything that happened last night was still vivid in their minds.
"Hey! Is this Yang Feng? I'm Xiao Wenyu, your classmate. Let's meet at Changji Baozi Shop."
Xiao Wenyu, the eldest son of the Xiao family, one of the eight great families in Great Xia, was originally very arrogant and thought that the experience in the deserted city was nothing. But last night, after seeing his companion being strangled to death by a big hand full of blood lines, .
He decided to find his classmates and start discussing how to live in the future. You must know that the training course for freshmen is three months. Counting yesterday, this is the second day since they came to Huangcheng.
After spending money to buy some information about Huangcheng, Xiao Wenyu couldn't sit still anymore and began to actively contact his classmates.
Discuss countermeasures and prepare for the second night in the deserted city.
After receiving the call, Yang Feng did not rush there. Instead, he waited until Gu Qianqian and others finished practicing before rushing to Changji Baozi Shop.
When Yang Feng and others arrived, there were basically all the students in Swordsmanship Class 1, except for the one who was 'killed' by Yu Zui's descendants last night.
There are 50 members in their Swordsmanship Class 1, and now there are only 38 left. Last night, 12 people were eliminated.
This had to be taken seriously. The most frustrating thing was that the opponent was wearing a bloody cloak and seemed to be invulnerable.
"Yang Feng, I've been waiting for you to come. Who are these two?"
"My name is Lu Tong, and I am my eldest brother's brother."
"My name is Deng Hongteng, and I am Yang Feng's good friend."
Seeing how enthusiastic the other party was, the two of them also briefly introduced themselves.
"Yang Feng, I have learned from various sources that you and Gu Qianqian from our class tied for first place in the first assessment. This time we will compete to see who can kill the Blood Cloak."
Xiang Hao cast a provocative look at Yang Feng.
"Lao Xiang, please stop saying a few words. We have gathered everyone together to think of countermeasures, not to settle personal grudges."
Xiao Wenyu was afraid that Yang Feng and Xiang Hao would fight.
"Wen Yu, I was just joking with Brother Yang. You must have seen the blood cloaks last night. After inquiring in many ways, I learned that these blood cloaks are the indigenous residents of Huangcheng, and there is some kind of natural substance flowing in their bodies. The mysterious bloodline passed down from ancient times,
Every time the blood moon rises, they will recite ancient spells, and then awaken the divine energy in their bodies. The blood cloaks on their bodies will be blessed, and they will be upgraded from mortal weapons to spiritual weapons. Of course, they are only as hard as spiritual weapons. Nothing else has changed. "
Xiang Hao told Yang Feng and others everything he learned about the blood cloak.
Because those people wore bloody cloaks, they were called 'blood cloaks'.
"It's as hard as a spiritual weapon. No wonder my low-grade treasure weapon has no effect at all when I chop it up."
"That's right, I thought the blood cloak was indestructible, but I didn't expect it was just the cloak that was powerful."
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Many people have seen the Blood Cloak's methods, and most of them have even fought against the Blood Cloak. However, because the opponent's cloak is as hard as a spiritual weapon, they have no choice but to return without success. Because of this reason, many people have lost their lives.
"Everyone, be quiet. There were originally 50 people in our Swordsmanship Class 1. However, because we didn't listen to the instructor, we were scattered and worked on our own. As a result, 12 people were eliminated in just one night. The remaining 38 people must unite. Stay focused until the end."
People coming to Huangcheng are not only freshmen from Zhuxian University, but also from other colleges. Now there is another blood cloak incident, which has to arouse everyone's vigilance.
"That being said, who is responsible for the safety of these 37 people?"
Xiang Hao raised the most sensitive topic, but it is also the most critical. How to unite these 38 people as one, the backbone is very important.
"I recommend Xiang Hao to be the monitor of our Swordsmanship Class 1, and then lead us to create the miracle of Zhuxian University."
"I also support Xiang Hao."
"Brother Xiang aspires to be the first on the Immortal Platform. Under ten times the gravity, he can beat some people by a long way, which is enough to prove Brother Xiang's strength."
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Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, everyone in the class supported Xiang Hao as the squad leader. As for Yang Feng's shouts, they were completely drowned out.
"I recommend Yang Feng to be the monitor of our sword cultivation class."
Gu Qianqian said directly that Yang Feng was his fiancé as his recommendation, but the important point was that Yang Feng's strength shocked Gu Qianqian again and again.
"Tch! Classmate Gu, what we want is someone with strength, not embroidered pillows. The monitor is not chosen to use us as cannon fodder, but chosen to protect us all."
A man as lean as a stick stood up and sarcastically said.
"Sister Qian, there's no need. The top priority now is to decide on the candidate for the squad leader first, and then we can protect everyone's safety. As for who the squad leader is, it doesn't matter."
Yang Feng gently held Gu Qianqian's jade hand and explained.
"Hehe! Brother Yang still understands the general situation. The top priority is indeed how to deal with the Blood Cloak tonight and how to reduce our casualties. This is what we should be concerned about. As for the selection of the squad leader, it is also convenient for unified management of everyone."
Xiao Wenyu cast an approving look at Yang Feng and explained the role of the squad leader.
