In the sky, a dense group of magic bats were neatly flapping their huge dark purple wings. Their scarlet eyes revealed bloodthirsty, and their ferocious and ugly appearance made people shudder. Their mouths were slightly open, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, with residual blood stains attached to them.
Yes, this group of magic bats must have gone through a massacre just now.
Among them, the most eye-catching thing is that these purple-winged magic bats are flying in a herringbone shape, and there is one person standing on each of them. If there is a beast trainer here, they will be extremely surprised, how unruly these purple-winged magic bats are.
It is tame, but also extremely ferocious, even feeding on its own kind. Wherever it goes, there are piles of bones.
But the group of magic bats in front of them were actually stepped on by people, and they were as docile and well-behaved as cats, completely lacking their usual vicious reputation.
The group of people on the back of the magic bat were all wearing dark red robes embroidered with skulls and half bronze masks. They stood proudly on the back of the magic bat. They all revealed a sense of long-term killing.
His face was extremely cold.
The man in the middle is eight feet tall, his face under the bronze mask is full of mystery, and his flawless white hands are so beautiful that he doesn't look like a blood-stained villain at all.
The person behind him looked at his back with infinite terror and awe in his eyes. Once he became crazy, without enough blood, it would not be enough to extinguish the raging fire of anger in his heart.
The magic bat under the man has a pair of one-foot-long wingspans emitting purple-gold light, and unlike other magic bats, its body is half larger than other magic bats, with white outlines and sharp claws on its wings.
Terribly sharp.
I saw the man scanning the spaceship ahead. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he smiled in a direction in the ship. A gentle look under the mask looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.
, smiled and said: "Elder Zeng, how about I borrow something from you?"
Sound waves are often heard from a simple and unremarkable sentence, giving everyone on the ship a splitting headache, and only a few people can overcome it.
Lin Zixuan frowned. He was very familiar with this kind of wave. This was one of the very few soul sound waves that had very demanding requirements on the soul user's ability. It could kill people invisibly.
That middle-aged man was Elder Zeng. His face was extremely ugly. Someone dared to rob Tianyuan College’s belongings. How audacious!
Elder Zeng took a step forward and shouted coldly. The majestic spiritual energy gathered into a light shield and enveloped the entire spaceship. At the same time, he stepped forward with his right foot, stood in the air, suspended above the deck, and used it on Zhang Ji and Huang Quan.
With a wink, he signaled them to station themselves next to the aura laser cannon.
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and went to the laser cannon at top speed. Once the situation changed, they could immediately launch spiritual energy bombs.
The man looked at the two people who were on alert, and a stern voice came out of his mouth like an evil ghost from hell, "Elder Zeng, I hope you will cooperate. I don't want to kill anyone this time!"
"Oh?" Elder Zeng looked contemptuously, and then shouted angrily.
"Who gave you the courage to block my path to Tianyuan Academy? Are you tired of living?"
The man's face froze, but no one had dared to talk to him like this for a long time. He remembered that the last time the person who questioned him had all the blood drained from his body and was executed late, the smell of that person's blood still reminded him of it.
He stuck out a crimson tongue from his pale face and licked the back of his right hand. His cold eyes were filled with coldness, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he said, "Elder Zeng, have you ever heard of the Blood Clothes Alliance?"
A sharp spiritual energy gathered crazily between the fingers of his right hand, and the surging breath fluctuations made the spiritual energy in the air restless.
He casually pointed forward, and an aurora easily passed through the light curtain arranged by Elder Zeng, and penetrated through the body of a disciple on the ship. A bloody hole the size of a finger appeared on the disciple's body.
The internal organs in the cave are vaguely visible, and terrifying aura fluctuations still remain.
Lin Zixuan stared closely at the small blood hole, suddenly startled, quickly lowered his head, and shouted, "No, squat down!!"
However, there was not enough time. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the preparatory disciple exploded and his whole body turned into blood mist. His two arms flew out upside down. A purple-winged magic bat flapped its wings, and the two arms were covered by it.
He sucked it over and swallowed it in one gulp.
Lin Zixuan and others were splashed with blood, but Lin Zixuan had killed someone before and could still remain calm about this scene. Some disciples who were not mentally strong enough also vomited. As for Lin Xinghui, her face turned pale with fear.
Fainted.
In this scene, Elder Zeng was all cold and indifferent. It seems that these people not only want to seize the things of Tianyuan College, but also want to kill the people of Tianyuan College. For them, Tianyuan College is not allowed to go away at all.
In the eyes.
Elder Zeng's face turned red, and the words he had been holding back in his heart erupted like a volcano, roaring: "Fire!"
Zhang Ji and the other two who controlled the laser cannon also frantically injected spiritual energy into the cannon. Suddenly, two dazzling lasers flashed with white light, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth continued to flow towards them, pouring out like a rainbow.
Feeling this thick wave of death, the magic bats gradually became panicked and flew out one after another. However, the speed of the laser was so fast that they could not catch up with their flight, so they directly hit the two huge magic bats at the edge.
On the bat.
In an instant, the two magic bats and the bronze man on their bodies turned into blood mist and ceased to exist.
The man frowned lightly and looked at the direction where the two magic bats died, without any emotion. How could an abyss demon like him care about the life and death of others, even his subordinates.
He raised his eyes and looked sideways at the middle-aged man. There was a layer of frost on his pale face, which was biting to the bone. Apparently, Elder Zeng had already taken the lead in attacking him.
But he didn't show any panic at all. Small flames danced on his fingers, and in an instant, the layer of frost turned into nothingness.
Elder Zeng's eyes froze. The Ice-cold Heavenly Heart Art he used was actually so fragile. It could be easily burned by just the flames compressed in the spiritual energy?
A different look finally appeared in that man's eyes, like a poisonous scorpion, full of resentment and viciousness, and a cold voice resounded throughout the world.
"Elder Zeng, my patience is extremely limited, don't gamble with the lives of the entire ship!"
The middle-aged man had a gloomy look on his face, thinking rapidly in his mind. Then he gritted his teeth, stared at the man, and said angrily: "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Those who are willing to compromise are the wisest people. I believe you should know what I want?" He smiled lightly.
"How do I know...!" The middle-aged man stopped what he had just said, and he thought to himself, "No, the entire ship is made of snake bones and top-grade spiritual stones, which are the most precious. Does he want it?"
"No!!" the middle-aged man said firmly.
"In that case, there's no need to talk about it, hey! You have to trouble me to do it myself again."
A sigh came out, and the man's ghostly figure disappeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, he came to the deck. Zhang Ji noticed this and quickly pointed the muzzle at the man, using lightning speed to cover his ears.
The force of the attack hit him, and the fluctuations of the spiritual energy explosion caused the space to tremble slightly, and a light and shadow suddenly evaporated.
Another afterimage flashed directly behind Zhang Ji, and the voice from the Nine Nether Demons resounded through Zhang Ji's heart.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to die?" (To be continued)