Chapter 464

Blue sky, white clouds, blue sky.

An exquisite Pavilion, suspended in the air, is obscured by elegant white clouds.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged man with red hair, bare arms, wolf back and bee waist, raised his hand and dropped a sunspot. His eyes were sharp and bright, like the commander of the first army.

Opposite, there was a young man with purple hair. On his shoulder, there stood a petite thunder eagle, chattering and murderous, as if he were directing the country and the country.

The white boy fell and burst into a crisp sound, competing with the sunspot.

"Bang!"

Black and white Gemini, like dragons and tigers, fight each other in a narrow chessboard with great momentum.

If someone witnessed this scene and looked at it, it would be

Gobang!

"When the college recruits students, the demon clan sneaks into it. It's not such a coincidence. Even if it's deliberately leaving clues, it's distracting. What it's trying to do is on the other side."

Yang Jian dropped a son and said lightly.

"Not necessarily."

Mo Chen said calmly, and his mouth showed a little cunning: "the one corner sea area guarded by the eastern Parliament was broken by a group of mysterious forces, which led to the instability of the boundary wall and greatly reduced the difficulty of smuggling."

"It's also possible for the remaining evils of the demon clan to attack before the eastern parliament reacts."

After the words, the thunder eagle on his shoulder screamed. Mo Chen understood it, and the white son fell down, cutting off Yang Jian's secret arrangement.

"Hum, what's the talent of thunder eagle? Just let it accompany me."

Yang Jian tilted his mouth, pointed to Lei Ying and said provocatively.

"Quack!"

The thunder Eagle spewed out a cluster of electric fire and looked at him contemptuously.

The contempt of the king who summoned the beast set Yang Jian on fire.

"Just in case, we'd better mobilize more mentors to garrison. The three of us alone, to tell the truth, are still not enough."

"Oh, that, too?"

Smell speech, Yang Jian's face, some strange.

Immediately, he pointed to the thunder eagle, licked the corner of his mouth and said, "you really don't think about baking it tonight?"

"With so much meat and a few cups of wine, it must be delicious in the world."

"Ga!"

Lei Ying angrily said, opening his mouth and spewing out a purple flame, but Yang Jian waved and scattered in nothingness.

"Eh, have you relieved the authority of the battlefield?"

Suddenly, Mo Chen comforted Lei Ying. If he felt it, he looked at the examination room at the bottom.

An eye-catching dragon, with open wings and a flood of small soldiers, chased and killed a group of candidates.

"Yes, if she really hides in the examiner, she will do something in private."

Yang Jian said with a smile, "maybe her disguised identity is an ordinary student. My move is to lure her into action and expose the local flavor of dongyuanzhou."

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth Drew: "so, you lifted the battlefield of the five golden palaces?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian was stunned.

He looked at Mo Chen and looked strange: "I only released the flying dragon. Didn't you put the rest?"

Ink dust: "

The two looked at each other, showing surprise: "didn't you do it?"

"Lie down..."

"Lie down..."

"Quack..."

…

desert.

The hot sand seemed to be baked in a pot, and the sparse cactus, shrubs and hay withered badly.

Boom!

A blade like limb sprang out, and then the bright blade was dense.

This is a huge scorpion with red scales, bright crustaceans, blade and jungle like steps. It runs very quickly.

The claws and feet that burn fire are like a pair of war hammers. They can not only hammer the earth, but also strangle the enemy. Their slightly curved tail has a poison thorn shaped like a barb, and there is a needle eye opening at the end that is difficult for human eyes to distinguish.

Red sand Scorpion King.

The boss of Scorpio palace.

"It still has half its blood, and it's almost successful!"

"Take down the first echelon and top the second echelon!"

"Meat shield continues to ridicule, don't let it run away!"

"Priest, pay attention to the change of blood volume! In the back, tear open the defense scroll and resist its transformation!"

A team of 50 immediately surrounded the red sand Scorpion King.

A young man in a robe commanded the battle.

He is handsome, tall and straight, with shoulder length gray hair and a king's temperament, which makes people succumb to his charm.

Among the candidates, there are also levels. Under the ability of exposure, they are divided into three levels.

Ordinary, elite, evil.

For example, the five person takeout group Qin Shuai met at the beginning is an ordinary level. It can't fight and fight. There are many thieves and coquettish words. It's very suitable for giving heads.

"Your Highness, Scorpion King will enter the second stage in 8 seconds."

A black robed man walking against the wind reported the reconnaissance information to the youth.

"Oh, let Angelina eat the second form... Ha ha, the information she provides can't be trusted."

Mo Feng ponders for a while, and the fundus of his eyes shows the color of drama and abuse.

"Gentlemen, the ninth gold palace is about to be broken by us. Everyone fight steadily! Pay attention to the blood volume of the melee meat tank. Don't be seconds!"

He shouted. With a wave of his arm, a three meter long wind blade cut it off!

"Whew!"

The instant wind blade tore the air, rolled up a sound and roared, and fiercely chopped at the claw foot joint of the red sand Scorpion King, forcibly interrupting its skills.

"Brothers, rush!"

The soldiers trapped in the sand showed a touch of gratitude to Mo Fengliu, and then strengthened their way to beat the red sand Scorpion King.

They were the first batch of candidates who entered the secret place. They found out more about the rules of the examination room than those who participated later.

Killing demons, rescuing the dead and healing the wounded, and teamwork will improve their evaluation and obtain high rewards.

Following the development of the times, Bauhinia college has transformed itself into a virtual online game in the No. 3 secret place, which makes the candidates scream and feel that the routine of the college is too coquettish and knows the hearts of the people.

Boom!

Sand splashes!

On the red scales, a trace of green lines appeared, crystal clear, like poison.

Then, it was like a fire scorpion. The flame turned emerald red and suddenly spewed out a bunch of poisonous fire, spreading in a fan!

"Poof!"

The meat shield in the front row was blown out. Even with all kinds of blessings, it still couldn't resist the impact of poisonous fire.

In addition, with one move, hang them with slow + highly toxic + ignition buff. Even the purification can't be removed for a while.

Just when Mo Feng sent a new batch of meat shields to ridicule the Scorpion King, a roaring fire dragon rushed out from the rear of the mage group, carrying the heat of burning gold and iron, and fiercely hit the red sand Scorpion King.

Boom——

The atmosphere explodes, and the amazing explosion sounds suddenly. The air wave is swept by the hot high temperature and the flying sand in the sky, forming a smoke curtain, covering everyone's vision!

Taking the opportunity, the red sand Scorpion King got into the sand and ran away.

Slip away, these guys in the wheel fight are so disgusting that they won't go out again next time.

"Shit!"

Mo Feng's eyebrows are black and gnash his teeth.

His eyes turned to one side and stared at the person who shot.

A group of shadows stood on a huge sandstone.

The first to come into view was a charming and hot woman.

Under the sunlight, a beautiful cheek appeared, stunning all sentient beings.

Her hair is like a waterfall, like fireworks, and a tight leather dress sets off her hot figure with concave convex.

The skin is white and tender, the waist is slim and the hips are raised. When the wind blows, the green silk dances with it. In this sandy battlefield, there is quite an exotic style,

At this time, the girl's red lips were slightly pursed, her fiery red curly long hair hung down, and her agate like eyes showed a touch of provocation.

"Why did you come in?"

Mo Feng pulled at the corners of his mouth. Even if you are a prince of a country, you can only reluctantly pile up a smile and say.

"Angelina."