Chapter 124 The Power of the Black Death God

Everyone present felt a suffocating pressure.

They raised their heads, and what they saw was an existence that made them feel a sense of terror from the bottom of their hearts.

The bright red robe fluttered with the wind. Inside the robe was a pitch-black and gloomy skeleton body. The hollow pupils shone with faint light, and the two sharp and terrifying blood sickles on the back were filled with blood...

"This... what kind of monster is this?" A student asked with trembling legs.

The black skull in the red robe, with arms bent, slowly pulled out the blood sickle behind him, killing intent filled the air, as if it could solidify the surrounding world.

The hoarse voice began to echo the world.

"Didn't you say my puppet is trash..."

"Now, I'll let you taste the power of one of the waste, Black Death!"

These words immediately frightened all the students.

"This... is this a puppet?"

"But I clearly feel that it is like a living thing. Is there such a scary puppet?"

Some students were already shaking their legs.

Xiao Ye shouted to boost morale at this moment: "Everyone, don't panic!"

"The admission assessment instructor will not issue a test that must be defeated. This puppet must be a strong outsider, we don't have to be afraid of it! Maybe you can beat it and get a high amount of star points!"

The black god of death floating in the air laughed when he heard the words: "You can go together."

"This..." The students looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the Tianjiao of the first level of Na Ling said excitedly: "It's actually possible to go together, isn't this the setting of the big boss? This is a hidden mission! We triggered the hidden mission of the assessment, and maybe we can get a huge amount of stars by defeating it!" point!"

An Bulang and Jin Yuexi glanced at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

big boss? A puppet that is close to the peak level of Tianyuan, it is a ghost that this group of students can defeat it together! It's a dead end!

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't gotten involved, how could this thing have come out?" An Bulang glared at Jin Yuexi and said coldly.

"Obviously you started it." Jin Yuexi rolled his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Ye had already rubbed a golden energy ball containing powerful power in his hand. He held the ball in one hand, and raised his arm with the other and shouted: "Brothers, come with me!"

A dozen or so students shouted excitedly and rushed towards the red-robed skeleton in mid-air, and then a group of people wandered underneath, embarrassed to find that they couldn't fly...

"I'm coming!" A genius of the first level of Na Ling took out a few darts, and the spiritual energy gushed out and wrapped them on the darts, and threw them towards the red-clothed puppet.

Whoosh whoosh!

With the brilliance of magic, the dart tore through the air and left.

"Ding ding ding..."

The dart pierced Black Death's bone, and was bounced off directly, making a clanging sound, unable to shake it at all.

"Let me do it!" Xiao Ye held a golden energy ball and threw it in the direction of the Black Death. The speed was as fast as firing a cannon. The Black Death seemed unable to dodge and was hit miserably.

boom! !

The energy ball exploded with terrifying flame energy, devouring the figure of Black Death.

"Did you make it?"

"Quick! Let's attack quickly, otherwise we won't have our share in the star review!"

Seeing this, all the students excitedly began to throw spells at the black death god in the sky.

These days, the cultivators of the eighth and ninth levels of Mysterious Physique are more or less familiar with some long-range spells, and they don't think much about it, they just attack with a mentality of participation.

The figure of the black death god was quickly swallowed up by the group attack of the spell.

"Everyone, work harder, this puppet is about to lose its hold!" Xiao Ye rubbed another golden energy and shouted loudly.

"Hey!"

His world suddenly turned dark red.

In front of him is the dance in red.

The smiling face on the black death's skull is close at hand.

The dark red blood flowed down Xiao Ye's robe, and the sickle pierced through his body at some point, hooking him into the air...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The pain, the tearing pain, made Xiao Ye scream.

This bloody scene completely shocked the students.

The star card trembled, forming a protective film to protect Xiao Ye, and then the Black Death God slowly pulled out the sickle, tearing flesh and blood, causing Xiao Ye to scream heart-piercingly.

The first seed player of the Xiao family.

Xiao Ye was instantly killed by the Black Death God!

At this moment, Black Death began to turn around, looked at the students around him, and grinned slightly.

Only then did the students realize that their attacks had no effect on Black Death.

"Escape... run away!!"

These geniuses scattered and fled in all directions.

But the green-eyed puppet and the purple-eyed puppet have already cut off their retreat.

Black Death crossed his sickle in both hands, and swung it outward violently.

The crimson energy diffused into a circle of light and impacted on the students in a ring shape. All the dozen or so students on the field were so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground, triggering the star card protection mechanism together!

An Bulang hit the diffuse aperture with a sword, tearing a hole in the aperture.

Jin Yuexi sacrificed the branches to form a wooden shield to block the impact.

There were only the two of them in the audience, and they still stood tall.

At this moment, the God of Black Death finally turned his gaze to the two of them, releasing an extremely dangerous aura.

"Hey, hey... I didn't expect it to dare to do something to the students... Don't the instructors care about it?" An Bulang said with an ugly face.

He knew that a mentor must have discovered the situation, but he didn't expect that the mentor hadn't shown up to stop it until now. What's the trouble?

Is it really necessary to let the flowers of the academy be wantonly destroyed by this obviously super-class puppet?

"I don't know why the mentor doesn't care about me, but in this situation, have you decided whether to fight or escape? The peak of Tianyuan..." Jin Yuexi looked at An Bulang meaningfully, the corners of her tender mouth slightly raised, said, "Are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to expose my strength so quickly." An Bulang said.

Jin Yuexi nodded lightly: "Me too."

Now, both of them have the answer in their hearts.

"It's your turn now, hehehe..." Black Death held a scythe in each hand, smiled coldly, and the two people present were enveloped in terrifying killing intent, "You are the ones who scolded me the most, I Naturally, I have to let you have a good taste of the considerate service of the third-rate puppets..."

An Bulang gave Jin Yuexi a hard look.

If it wasn't for this woman's joining, she gave double the damage to the boss behind the puppet, and also brought a wave of students' rhythm and a wave of group scolding, so why would the boss do this?

Black Death cut the sickle into the ground, split the ground and slowly drew a circle.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody circle appeared in the area with a radius of hundreds of feet around the Black Death God, enclosing An Bulang and Jin Yuexi.

"Dead Skill Bloodlock Sky Prison!"

The moment the circle appeared, blood filled the air. An Bulang could clearly perceive a certain restraint, which acted on the heaven and the earth, covering the whole body. And on the edge of the circle, there seemed to be countless ghosts dormant, waiting for the creatures in the circle to approach, and then deal a fatal blow.

"This puppet technique can trap even great cultivators in the Tianyuan realm. It seems that this skeleton man doesn't want us to escape..." Jin Yuexi whispered.

"Not only that, but the cultivator behind this puppet has a very high status, and even persuaded the other mentors not to intervene in this change..." An Bulang analyzed.

Jin Yuexi nodded in agreement, and then gave An Bulang a reproachful look.

"You didn't offend that monk first..."

An Bulang's face darkened, and he said, "Is now the time to blame each other?"

"Now what we think about is how to escape while retaining our strength!"

Just when the two were trapped.

A group of instructors are still watching nervously on the top of Luoshan.

An Bulang guessed right, none of the instructors planned to do anything, and was stopped by the high-status golden-clothed instructor Anmu...

Mo Tu originally wanted to stop the Black Death, but he was persuaded later.

The general meaning of Anmu's persuasion to Motu is this: These students are lawless, don't know how to respect their predecessors, don't know how to respect the strong, so they should be taught a profound lesson here, this is the first lesson of the school!

After taking this lesson, it will be of great benefit to their future conduct in the world and their path of cultivation!

Mo Tu and the instructors thought about it for a while, and they also felt that it made sense.

Under the premise that Anmu repeatedly assured that the lives of the students would not be harmed, these instructors did not take any action and let the matter develop.

The result of letting things go is.

They all felt the tension and excitement.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most exciting admissions assessment they have ever seen. Even the puppets at the peak of Tianyuan are dispatched, can it not be exciting?

Anmu just wanted to let these little brats feel what it means to have someone beyond others and a sky beyond the sky, to make them all succumb to the terror of his puppet, and to let them remember it for a lifetime!

Darkwood inside Luoshan looked at the two students with a feeling of being caught in a urn, and laughed happily: "Hehehe... Next, how should I torture you..."

He promised not to harm the lives of the students, but not to torture them.

The only thing that made him regret was that even in the face of such a desperate situation, neither of the two students showed much despair. Should I say that he really deserves to be the student who dared to scold him first?

At this moment, both An Bulang and Jin Yuexi were thinking of ways to escape without revealing their true strength, which was a test for them.

"Yes, a technique I created myself before may be useful!" Jin Yuexi suddenly brightened his eyes and said in a low voice.

An Bulang couldn't help but glanced at the girl in golden clothes.

"The technique you created yourself? I still can't forget the great feat of you combining five heaven-level techniques and creating a mysterious technique..."

Jin Yuexi blushed, gritted her teeth and said, "That's different!"

"What's the difference!?" An Bulang sneered.

Jin Yuexi's weapon refining talent is beyond the charts, but her ability to create spells is shockingly weak. An Bulang has experienced this since he was a child.

"My technique is called Hugging the Earth." Jin Yuexi said.

"Embrace the earth?" Hearing such a silly name, An Bulang knew that it was probably Jin Yuexi's original technique, and couldn't help but asked even more worriedly, "What kind of technique is this? It can really make us very happy A weak posture, to escape the encirclement of the Black Death?"