Conceited Immortal On Campus

Chen Yi walks quietly in the manor of the noan family.

There was no one around him and he seemed to be hiding.

In Chen Yi's eyes, there is a shadow shining in the manor Avenue, then it turns into a shadow and falls on the ground.

They were 600 meters apart. At such a distance, under the black robe, the man took out a dagger.

The body of the dagger is blue, the blade is white and extremely sharp.

The man in black robe steps forward gently. Every step he takes is with his toes on the ground. His body is as light as a feather.

With a few steps, all of a sudden, he spewed out an old language.

"God's disease!"

Four words, in an instant, the black robe disappeared, he seemed to blend into the world.

Chen Yi looks at the black robe that suddenly disappears in front of him, and his eyes are still as calm as water.

"Instant words? I haven't seen it for a long time

He whispered, and when his lips and teeth closed, Chen Yi moved his hand.

A black robe suddenly appears in front of Chen Yi. Chen Yi holds a dagger in one hand, but Chen Yi holds it in one hand.

Under the dark mask, a pair of dark brown eyes seemed to emerge with a touch of surprise. Then, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, however, two old words came to Chen Yi's ears.

This is an old French language, but Chen Yi knows it.

"The power of God!"

"God's sensitivity!"

Chen Yi's body was torn, and the air was suddenly torn. The black robed man seemed to turn ten into one. Every dagger cut to Chen Yi's heart.

Throat, back neck, heart

Chen Yi looked at it, but he stretched out a finger in one hand. It was like a strong wind shining between the heaven and the earth.

The ten daggers were pushed away by Chen Yi's fingers and fell into the empty space.

Until the shadow disappeared, the black robed man appeared tens of meters away.

This time, he had an incredible look in his eyes.

"The martial arts of China has always been that the older you are, the higher your strength is!"

"You're so young, I've never heard of Huaxia and other experts like you!"

Under the black robe, the neutral voice came out slowly.

It is obvious that the strength of the Chinese youth is beyond his imagination.

Chen Yi glanced at the man in black and said, "if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll spare your life!"

In a word, let this European God list seventh existence burst into a rage.

"Huaxia people, don't dare to be so rampant because you think you can block my attack!"

"Let me kneel down and beg for mercy? A joke

He flew into a rage and said something again.

"God's blood, give me glory!"

A roar like voice sounded, you can see that the black robe was shaking, at the same time, the dark brown eyes turned into red.

More than that, this person's momentum is constantly improving.

Outside the manor, Yu Mengzi finally seems to recognize the identity of the man in black robe.

"He is the seventh guardian in the European God list. It is said that he came from the king's mace of a certain era."

"The European God list is the top expert of the whole Europe. It can rank in the top ten, which is comparable to the Chinese wudaozhenjun."

Yu Mengzi looks at the guardian and reminds him in a loud voice.

The European God list is a list of the top experts in Europe. Although it is not absolute, the top experts are definitely more than just nominal names.

When Chen Yi hears the speech, he looks at the breath of the guardian, but his face is still indifferent.

The next moment, I saw the guardian holding a dagger, he suddenly stepped forward.

Boom!

On the ground, he suddenly sank, cracked all around, and was stepped out of a big pit by the Shenwei.

It's amazing how powerful it is.

And the figure of the guardian, in this time, is the outbreak to the extreme.

If that dagger could kill the gods, even the churches across Europe had to avoid it for some time.

Chen Yi watched the guardian come, but he didn't move.

Until that dagger cuts into Chen Yi's eyebrow.

Behind Chen Yi, his voice was suddenly pierced and torn. The power of penetration spread nearly 100 meters.

Even through the walls of the manor.

The aftereffect is still like this, not to mention the power of the divine guardian.

However, it is Chen Yi who still holds the dagger with one hand and two fingers.

His hand was still in his pocket, and his body stood still. At his feet, the bricks were not cracked.

If he were Mount Tai, he would not be able to be shaken by the wind!?

The Shenwei was also stunned. He reacted very quickly, that is, he wanted to move. But this time, he found that his dagger was like solidification, and it was hard to shake even if he kept exerting force.Just as the guardian wanted to release the dagger, the two fingers on the dagger disappeared, and instead, a pincerlike palm fell into his throat.

With one hand, Chen Yi lifted the guard up.

The guardian wants to use a dagger to cut off Chen Yi's palm. Chen Yi's eye turns blue.

There was thunder like mud. The next moment, the right arm of the guardian seemed to be hit by thunder, and the curl of black smoke rose and fell directly.

"You..."

This time, the guardian was in complete terror.

His ferocious, red face is full of fear, as the seventh master of European God list, he has never met such an opponent.

There is a kind of There is a kind of In the eyes of the guardian who was more and more afraid, four words appeared in his sea of knowledge.

The mantis is pawn the cart!

He knows the Chinese idiom, which stands for the mantis's overconfidence.

But he never thought that one day, these four words would describe him.

"Shenwei, 700 years ago, I remember it should be called Huangwei!" Chen Yi said faintly, "in order to break away from the control of the church, I knew one of them and killed a pope at that time."

His words made the guardian even more frightened.

"No way, seven hundred years ago You... "

Chen Yi seems to have come back to his senses. He looks at the guardian and says, "I've given you a way to live. It's a pity!"

He pressed down the floating memory, only to see the palm of his hand suddenly forced, in an instant, it is the sound of bone crack that makes people feel numb.

The mask fell slowly, revealing a middle-aged man with white skin and curly golden hair.

Its seven orifices bleed, including turbid things.

Chen Yi throws the guardian aside. He puts his hand away and looks at the noan family quietly.

"Who else, come up and die!"

Light words, such as the breeze, into the manor people's ears.

It is hundreds of meters apart, separated from the wall, this sound is also clear into the ears of people.

In the noan family, many people's faces changed. Even rod's face became a little dignified.

He no longer looked down upon him. The Chinese youth in front of him was too amazing.

The strength of Shenwei is not so strong, but in front of this Chinese youth, it is so vulnerable.

Rod sank his eyes and said, "do it, don't keep it!"

He looked through the telescope at the young man who was walking slowly, standing alone in the heaven and the earth, just like a big mountain, holding his breath.

"Kill him!"

He spat out three words, and around the noan family, some hiding figures rose slowly.

The next moment, there was a gunshot.

A total of nearly 30 bullets cut through the air, tearing the air.

On each bullet, there are exquisite patterns, covered with some kind of power.

Magic Silver, magic bullet!

In China, there are many strange ways, as well as alchemy and alchemy. In the world, similar professions still exist.

Here, this profession is called

Alchemist!