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The three largest meteorites fell, and some washbasin-sized meteorites fell sporadically in the sky. Please search! The fastest updated novel

The sky gradually returned to normal, but the sky was still fiery red.

On the ground, it can no longer be described as a mess, it is completely hell, an afterimage.

These three meteorites fell and completely destroyed the original mountain peak on the ground in the Netherworld. Three huge craters with a diameter of more than ten kilometers appeared on the ground.

Smoke and dust were flying all over the sky, blocking the sky.

The flames were burning uncontrollably, and the entire jungle in front of them had completely turned gray and black.

Hundreds of kilometers away, on the top of a mountain, the students from the Netherworld Academy who have reached the fifth level of the Venerable and above from the upper and secondary colleges and secondary schools are gathered here in twos and threes with the Venerable.

Their faces were ashen, their clothes were ragged, and their bodies were shaking involuntarily.

The assistant teachers in the aircraft team escaped unharmed.

When they are in a panic, these teaching assistants and teachers are the first to escape, but they are rarely in two or three together, they are all alone.

These assistants or teachers, the frightened students' expressions were numb and painful, or they were crying or bursting into tears to pay tribute to these assistants or teachers of Netherworld Academy.

"Count the heads!"

An assistant teacher with half of his hair burned off by the flames and a yin and yang hair shouted to a student.

"Old...teacher, there are only eleven people on our mountain including you!"

"Eleven people? How come there are so few?" The assistant coach's expression was confused.

A student whose cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Venerable said with a sneer: "When danger comes, some people run faster than anyone else. If our cultivation hadn't been pretty good, I'm afraid we wouldn't be on this mountain now. There are fewer people!”

The assistant coach was a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment passed quickly.

"Teacher...are we going to other mountains to find other students? Or?" A female student's clothes had been torn and burned to the point of being unable to block the spring light. At this time, she stretched out her arms to cover her chest with a confused look on her face. asked.

The assistant coach glanced into the distance, and the smoke and dust had completely blocked his sight.

"We'd better leave here as soon as possible and go to the nearest Venerable Country to seek help! If the old dean, elders, and others get the news, they will definitely rush here!" said the assistant coach.

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At the same time, on the top of the mountain near the three huge pits, almost all the teaching assistants were giving the same orders.

If there are no assistants or teachers, the student with the highest cultivation level will be the team leader.

Break it into pieces and speed towards safety.

No one thinks of Li Tian, ​​no, even if someone thinks of Li Tian, ​​no one is willing to risk going into danger to find Li Tian and the others.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.

At this time, people are selfish, and no one wants to care about the life and death of others.

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In the smoke, the meteorites falling from the sky burned rapidly in the flames. As the flames burned, the meteorites continued to split, and finally turned into fist-sized stones, and then quickly disappeared to the ground.

It's just that these meteorites are still surrounded by thick smoke and dust, and no one has noticed this phenomenon.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

One after another figures instantly appeared on the top of the mountains near these three deep pits. They were the famous Emperor Domain Lords in the Netherworld.

These Emperors and Territory Lords actually felt it when the meteorites fell from the sky. At that time, they had already appeared hundreds of kilometers away.

But these Emperor Domain Lords did not stop the falling of those meteorites.

Of course, even with their abilities they couldn't stop it.

You must know that the Nether Academy team led by Li Tian has eleven powerful beings at the Domain Lord level. They can deal with those meteorites the size of washbasins, but they are completely unable to deal with the three largest meteorites. arrive.

At that time, the teachers in the realm of domain masters used domains at the same time, trying to create a domain belonging to them in the space layer where the meteorite fell. Unfortunately, the domains created by these domain masters were instantly destroyed by the powerful meteorite. destroy.

These domain masters and teachers at Netherworld Academy can't do it, and naturally these ordinary domain masters in the Netherworld World can't do it either.

These Territory Lords did not completely stand by and watch. At least when the students led by the assistant teachers escaped from here, they still saluted politely. Some Territory Lords even took the initiative to ask the assistant teachers and teachers if they had seen them. child.

Emperor Zichuan stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, feeling slightly concerned about his eldest son Zichuan Yan.

"Yan'er is protected by two venerable ninth-level experts, so there shouldn't be any accidents!" Emperor Zichuan thought to himself.

This was the first time that Emperor Zichuan appeared in front of other Emperor Territory Lords as a Territory Lord. Although Emperor Zichuan was concerned, he did not show his illness, and there was a hint of coldness and arrogance on his face.

His eyes coldly glanced at the students of Nether Academy who kept passing by him. Only the assistant and teacher of Nether Academy, Emperor Zichuan, looked slightly back to normal.

At this moment, Emperor Zichuan sent the two venerable ninth-level experts Zichuanyan to Zichuanyan, but Zichuanyan was not around these two powerful men.

"Is there some kind of accident?" Emperor Zichuan had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

Uh-huh!

Emperor Zichuan teleported and appeared next to Zichuan Yan's two followers, blocked everyone's way, and asked: "Where is Yan'er? Where is my Yan'er?"

Seeing Emperor Zichuan, the two attendants showed a trace of fear on their faces. They fell to their knees on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and cried to Emperor Zichuan with mournful faces: "In response to your words, Gongziyan... Gongziyan was killed by the netherworld." He was killed by Elder Li Tian of the Academy, but his body is not found!"

Back then, Li Tiancheng killed Zi Chuanyan indiscriminately, but what he did was not flawless.

The two followers of Zi Chuanyan and several students from Nether Academy all witnessed this scene.

It's just that the students of Netherworld Academy were either smashed into pieces by meteorites, or their lives and deaths are unknown.

"How dare you slander Elder Li Tian like this? Elder Li Tian was in danger to save other students. Now his life and death are unknown. How dare you slander Elder Li Tian like this." This team was led by a teacher.

This teacher's surname is Huang, and his name is a stone. He has reached the realm of Territory Lord for thousands of years, and his cultivation level is only higher than that of Emperor Zichuan.

In addition, he had the powerful Netherworld Academy as his backer. Although he remained polite to the Zichuan Empire, he was not so polite to the two attendants.

"I want to ask you then, was your eye Chuanyan killed by Elder Li Tian?" Huang Shi asked with a sneer.

"This one, and this one, both of my eyes!" Zichuanyan's follower pointed at his own eyes and said with certainty: "Not just me, but also him, and several other students! "

Uh-huh!

Huangshi appeared next to the follower in an instant. A strong coercion fell from the sky and fell on the follower. Then, with his body as the center, Huangshi instantly created another domain!

The two hands of Huang Shi's right hand were like hooks, stabbing the eyes of the famous follower.