The first group of black mist filled the field, then the second group, and the third group.
All the Hellfire players disappeared from the field. Maybe disappearing is not accurate, but they did disappear, leaving only clouds of black mist in place.
In dark magic, dark enchantment and deep darkness can create similar results, but in terms of process, the first two are more similar to the effect of throwing a smoke bomb or holding a big black umbrella. .
But directly spreading oneself like smoke is unheard of in the field of conventional magic.
Except for Ge Sheng, he couldn't help but look at His Highness the Third Prince who had been watching silently.
As far as he knew, only that girl had done something similar.
Although in comparison, His Highness is more passive every time he turns into smoke.
Ao Xuehua had already stood up from the chair, looking coldly at the clouds of fog on the field, his face as cold as ice and his eyes as sharp as swords.
Mo Xiaojing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, we really shouldn't have forced them."
Qi Xia turned around and looked at the stunning red-haired girl: "It's not convenient for us to reveal their identities, so please do it for us."
The Third Highness nodded slowly and spoke softly: "The Shadow Clan."
"What..." As soon as the curious baby Zhou Yan opened his mouth to ask a word, Ge Sheng quickly covered his mouth.
Otherwise, if the senior had repeated that clan name, the divine punishment he would have suffered based on his strength might even cause His Highness the Third Prince to suffer a slight injury, not to mention they were still in the stands of the game.
"Don't say that name." Ge Sheng, who was trying his best to suppress Zhou Xian, shook his head and said. The boy covered his mouth, almost one step older than himself, with peace of mind, and whispered quietly: "A race whose real name cannot be mentioned."
Seeing Zhou Yan nodding, Ge Sheng turned back to look at Ao Xuehua: "Another race can fight against the terrifying existence of an empire, but why did they come here?"
"This is what we guessed." Ao Xuehua looked at the mist on the field and shook his head gently: "The Yin clan was almost wiped out two hundred years ago. The devil speaks for himself.”
President Zanxue coldly told the information she knew. The hidden clan who had not appeared for two hundred years suddenly revealed their identity in Ye Ye College. No one knew what this meant.
So even though many people noticed the Hellfire team and guessed their identity, no one came forward. Everyone just watched and watched.
Until they decided to openly no longer hide their existence.
Mo Xiaojing pressed the red crystal to his lips, and his voice was terrifyingly calm. This was originally part of his plan, so when the guess came true, he was not at a loss.
"According to the original plan, we will abstain immediately."
In the deepest part of the arena, in the Jiuge Team, Yibi listened to the sound coming from the spar on her fingertips and tilted her head slightly.
She is the most laid-back person on the field. Since the beginning, no one has ever come within five feet of her. However, she is also the busiest character on the field because she is the captain of this nine-song team.
All orders, offensive planning, including the initiation and countermeasures of tactics, although the original order came from Mo Xiaojing in the stands, it was this gentle and beautiful girl who implemented and embodied it.
At this moment, she looked at the black mist in the distance, turned her face sideways, and then shook it slightly.
"I refuse to execute it, President Mo Xiaojing."
"If you give up, the game is over."
Mo Xiaojing's voice in the crystal was calm and hard: "This is not a request, but an order."
"However, the emperor has no right to order the generals on the battlefield." Yibi smiled slightly, not disobeying the order at all, but with a hint of the playfulness of a little girl.
But what she said was not gentle and playful at all.
"It's an honor to be able to cause them such big trouble, but it's not enough."
"I don't like the feeling of running away without a fight, because no matter when you look back, it feels like a failure, right?"
"So, if you don't try it, how do you know where your limits are? Just like me standing here right now."
"So it's a pity, it's a pity that I can't fight openly with Ge Qing again, unless..."
"Let's kill the guy in front of us first."
"above."
The crystal in Mo Xiaojing's hand echoed the girl's voice, and then ended with a crisp ticking sound.
In that section of the arena, the girl with long blue hair extinguished the flickering light of the red crystal stone with one finger.
"It's about to begin."
Yibi lowered her head and told herself softly, then raised her wrist.
There was a bracelet with small red beads on her hand. It was just a simple ornament without any magic fluctuations, but she brought her wrist close to her lips and opened her mouth to reveal two rows of teeth as white as shells.
She bit a link of the bracelet, a smile appearing on her lips.
"Isn't it the Yin tribe? Who is afraid of whom?"
Then she easily tore off the bracelet, and the red beads splashed downwards and sank into the lake at her feet.
The silhouette reflected in the lake water, the long blue hair began to slowly turn from the tips to snow-like white, just like a birch tree infected by frost.
At that moment, before the first bead had sunk into the ice base, her waist-length hair had turned into the color of crystal snow, and her light wheat-colored skin had turned into an almost transparent white.
Yibi calmly raised her head and looked at the black mist on the opposite side, her voice was quiet and cold.
"Isn't it? The game has just begun."
His eyes were as clear as blood.
Ge Sheng looked at the movement on the field and couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaojing in disbelief.
This is?
The second hidden clan?
Mo Xiaojing smiled bitterly: "I have long heard that many Yin tribe members come to Ye Ye to study and travel around the world with their identities hidden, but I never expected that one of them would be hiding under me."
"Don't think too much about it. Normally, the hidden tribe will not tell others their clan name. And she is wearing such high-end concealment tools, Your Highness." Mo Xiaojing turned to His Highness: "For the convenience, please tell me about Junior Sister Yibi. His clan name?"
"The Xuetong Clan." His Highness the Third Prince uttered four words calmly, and then seemed to think for a moment, then added: "A reclusive race that lives in the southern forest, the sons of water and light."
"The Yin tribe loves tranquility the most, so they have no plans to be born after the oath of the Yin tribe is broken." Ao Xuehua nodded and continued: "The extremely high control over ice and snow, and the talent of light system are so outstanding that every tribe member can They are born high-level magicians, their white hair and blood-stained eyes are their most distinctive physical signs, and their elegance and beauty are not even inferior to those of the elves."
"I didn't expect that alien spies are everywhere." Qi Xia raised her forehead in distress: "Our work is really bad. It's unbelievable that such spies sneaked into the Student Government Association instead of being assigned to our Fei Xin Gym. It’s so heartbreaking.”
"The point of your complaint is wrong, right?" Ye Qing replied coldly, then pointed to the field: "Now I think the game has just begun."
