At night in the deserted city, there is no one in silence.
A group of blood cloaks began to 'clean up' the evil. The most terrible thing is that the inn here does not accept outsiders to stay.
Xiang Hao, who was elected as the squad leader, took his classmates and hid in the night.
Fight with the blood cloak!
At Zhuxian University, three thousand freshmen are divided into nine majors, and each major is divided into several classes.
Each class consists of 50 people, who 'parade' the blood cloaks in the streets, discovering new prey.
The blood moon is in the sky, and every blood cloak is dressed in the same way, with a broken sword and a cloak.
Buzz…
"These damn blood cloaks, I'll see how you run away this time. If you dare to mess with my orders, you'll be in trouble."
The person who came was wearing a gray robe, and one could tell from the clothing that he was a student from Zhuxian University. Then a large number of students appeared on the street, surrounding the blood cloak like making dumplings.
Xiang Hao, who was hiding, was so excited that he almost shouted, "Don't be afraid, let's go together."
Twenty people in blood cloaks were surrounded by fifty freshmen from Zhuxian University.
They all showed murderous intent, took out their own treasures, and slashed at the bodies of the blood cloaks.
The broken knife is a standard accessory of every blood cloak. They looked at the evil that surrounded them with expressionless faces, and the knives in their hands were unsheathed.
laugh!
call out!
The treasures hit the blood cloak like rain, sparking a burst of sparks, and then a scene that shocked them appeared.
There was a blood-stained flame logo on the cloak, which held up a barrier and blew away all the treasures.
"Noo! Damn it! I don't believe in this evil today."
I saw the leading freshman muttering in his mouth and making strange movements with his hands, as if he was carving something.
A talisman seal, an unknown talisman paper, and then a wisp of flame suddenly appeared in the hand of the person who made the talisman. After the talisman paper burned to ashes, a beam of flame rushed towards the blood cloak.
"The messenger of blood must not be violated!"
The flame fell on the cloak and went out as if it had met a nemesis.
The remaining sword fell, and the bloody head flew high.
Blood was sprinkled on the ground.
The body turned into dots of starlight, and in the end it seemed like it had never appeared.
"What the hell, devil! Save, save me!"
A student of the Talisman and Seal Department died.
"Damn it! Kill the evil spirits!"
Xiang Hao took action in the dark night. He couldn't bear to see such a bully blood cloak.
when!
Xiang Hao's sword was unsheathed.
The remaining knife hit the blood cloak.
Xiang Hao's mouth was numb from the shock, and he took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Take a leap.
The broken knife gave off a halo.
Xiang Hao can't stand it anymore.
"Lao Xiang, let me help you!"
Xiao Wenyu raised his sword to help. They had no spiritual weapon that could resist the blood cloak, so they could only produce qualitative changes from quantitative changes.
"rush!"
"Kill these bastards!"
Twenty blood cloaks, consumed by the wheel battle, were unable to withstand it.
The lines on the blood cloak began to fade, and cracks began to appear on the indestructible cloak.
Click!
Click!
Crack!
The blood moon was carried by the morning sun rising in the east, and the aura in the air became rich again.
In the next few dozen days, people continued to be eliminated, and at the same time, more forces emerged.
The Great Sage Academy, Donghai University, Prehistoric University,...and even demon cultivating schools, Luohu University, Demon God University, all began to appear.
On the Blood Cloak side, inside information was also exposed.
"Xiao Fengzi, according to what they said, the blood cloak is controlled by the blood pattern master, so who are the people under the blood cloak?"
Gu Qianqian and Yang Feng were sitting in an inn chatting about the blood cloak.
"The indigenous residents of Huangcheng cannot be outsiders like us."
The longer they survived, the more they realized that the aura of the deserted city seemed to be liquefied.
With the thick spiritual energy, Yang Feng could practice without consuming spiritual stones at all.
And it’s still one level per day. Of course, it’s just an analogy, not that exaggerated.
"Xiao Fengzi, what's the origin of the Hehuan University we met before? I see that the students in that school are all girls, and they are all dressed up, like, like, that's right! Seductive vixens."
While Gu Qianqian was saying that the Hehuan Sect student was inappropriate, she was observing Yang Feng's expression for fear of missing any details.
Yang Feng looked as if nothing had happened, "Sister Qian, it's none of my business what those people are like. I'm content with you."
What Yang Feng said was true. He didn't know whether he could inherit the family property by marrying someone else, but he could definitely inherit the family property by marrying Gu Qianqian, or the tens of billions of family property.
"Well, my little Fengzi has grown up and knows that it saves my sister's worries."
Gu Qianqian said in an old-fashioned tone.
"Uh, Sister Qian, I'm better than you, right?"
Yang Feng couldn't bear to see that the other person was younger than him, yet he still lectured him in an old-fashioned way, and couldn't help but talk back.
result.
Boom!
A porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and Gu Qianqian immediately acted like she was keeping away from strangers, leaving Yang Feng dumbfounded.
"Sister Qian, sister, eldest sister, good sister..."
Yang Feng called everyone he could address, except for his aunt.
"The young man in white is here."
Really having no choice, Yang Feng shouted directly to the door.
All the women's eyes were looking in the direction of Yang Feng's shout, and then a fat woman walked into the inn with her nose picked.
Yang Feng's back was like a light, and the hateful eyes of all the women in the inn were focused on him.
The young man in white, Li Xiangdong, is now the target of many women in Huangcheng. Even Gu Qianqian thinks he has good looks.
Yang Feng's handsomeness is still being transformed. After all, he was malnourished since childhood and had too strong ultraviolet rays. Even if he is cultivating immortality now, it still needs a process to slowly improve.
"Sister-in-law! Don't chase me, be careful of falling."
"Auntie, the baby in your belly."
"Woman, spare my life!"
…
Don't mess with women at any time.
Yang Feng disappeared in a flash, leaving only Gu Qianqian laughing.
On the south side of the deserted city, a handsome man dressed in white and wearing a string of rosary beads attracted countless boys and girls to stop and watch.
"Namo Amitabha, this young monk has already converted to Buddhism. How good! How good!"
If possible, Li Xiangdong would rather not have this handsome face, just because he was forced to convert and swore a poisonous oath not to return to secular life.
After Yang Feng got rid of the group of women, he came back to find Gu Qianqian.
"Sister Qian, let's go to a safe place, book two rooms, and practice while it's still early."
Yang Feng is now under a lot of pressure. First, the bald donkey appeared out of nowhere, and then the gorgeous Hehuan University student asked him for dual cultivation.
But how could Yang Feng give in so easily? Besides, he already had his heart set on something, and even if it wasn't for himself, he still wanted to protect his innocence for Gu Qianqian.
In the deserted city for more than ten days, countless people were killed at night, but at dawn the next day, the blood stains would disappear without a trace, as if nothing had happened.
