Magical Comic Travel

Priscilla stepped back slightly...but she fell and fell to the ground.

"Oops!"

"Hey, Han Tian!"

At the moment when Mu Hantian was about to rush out—the terrible pressure suddenly hit the two of them.

"Julis, I'm sorry, I have to go up alone next time, you can stay here and rest!"

"What do you mean?"

"Literally!" Mu Hantian smiled slightly, dispelling the gravity in an instant.

Gravity manipulation of the 'Blood Scythe' - there is no doubt about it.It is indeed a bug-like ability, but for Mu Hantian, it is not enough, and it is not affected at all.

Mu Hantian looked up, and saw that Priscilla was limp and powerless under the support of Yi Renai's left arm.At the same time, Irene's fangs were ruthlessly "pierced" into her neck.

"Woo... What the hell happened...!" Julis's voice was a little tired, probably because the gravity just now was a little uncomfortable.

"That's not Elena, but the 'Blood Scythe'...!"

"What did you say...?" Compared to Julis' surprise, Mu Hantian showed unexpected confidence.

Irene's body has been stolen by the 'Blood Scythe'.The scythe emitting a vicious purple radiance was still trembling and rattling, and at the same time seemed to be mocking.

"Anyway, it's dangerous for Priscilla to go on like this, so I have to go." Priscilla has been sucked blood by Irene since just now.Even if she is a regenerator, the price of continuing to pay for the ability is enough to endanger her life.So Mu Hantian must destroy the 'Blood Scythe'.

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"This situation... is really troublesome. I'm sorry Irene, I will give you another weapon." Mu Hantian said lightly, but the attack was not slow, and he came to Irene's side in an instant.

“呜啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！”瞬间，比刚才更强大的重压，伴随依蕾奈的惨叫猛然压在慕寒天的身上。

Immediately, Irene lowered her head weakly, seeing her body becoming more and more lifeless.But the right hand still did not let go of the 'tyrant blood sickle'.

——No, it is impossible to let go.The current Elena is no longer a user of the 'Blood Scythe', but a part that simply supplies fuel.I'm afraid that once the fuel is used up, it will be discarded.

The part of the hoop was "inserted" on the ground, and the 'Blood Scythe of Tyranny' emitting a vicious purple light made a sharp and ear-piercing mocking sound.A malicious smile is like facing someone who is trying to reach out to grab the last straw, cutting off hope in person, and enjoying the appearance of the other person's despair.

"Is this interesting? It's really boring!" Following Mu Hantian's words, at this moment, the purple radiance covering the whole world was cut off with a sword.

The laughing voice of 'Blood Scythe' froze, and the abnormal gravity disappeared from the source.

After cutting off the power of the 'Blood Scythe', Mu Hantian slashed at the 'Blood Scythe' from the lower part, pushed away Irene's right hand, and glared at the 'Blood Scythe' flying in the air, Passed by the free-falling 'Blood Scythe' and cut it down.Then turn the wrist directly, penetrating it as if nailing it to the ground.

A beat later, a screeching noise like glass rubbing spread across the stage.I don't know how many people can understand that this is the scream of pure Xinghuang-style armed forces before they die.

In any case, when the screams stopped abruptly, countless cracks appeared in the shell of the 'Blood Scythe', and finally shattered.

At the same time, the mechanical voice announces the winner.

"Irene Urseth, Priscilla Urseth, lost consciousness."

"The winner, Mu Hantian & Julis = Erexia von Rifet!"

In the midst of the biggest cheers of this year's conference, Mu Hantian left the stage with Yi Reinai in his arms!

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Located in the southeast of Asterisk, Jielong Seventh Academy, the entire campus is covered in countless buildings connected by corridors.Scattered courtyards and squares seem to be surrounded by these traditional Chinese-style buildings

Wai like.It is not so much an academy, but actually closer to a huge palace.In one corner there is a building called Huangchen Hall.The three-story pavilion is composed of vermilion beams and columns and a yellow glazed tile roof. At first glance, there is not much difference from other buildings.

Of course, all the students who belong to Jielong know how special this place is. ──No, to be precise, it is not the place that is special, but the owner.

The owner has inherited the alias of 'Wanyou Tianluo'.He is also the one who rules the world dragon.Three years ago, the person who ascended to this throne at the young age of six was named "Fan Xinglu".

"Master, the time for the regular report meeting is coming soon." Zhao Hufeng clasped his right fist and left palm at the entrance of the hall, and spoke after a long pause.

Zhao Hufeng ranked fifth in the seventh academy of Jielong.From the outside, one can tell that he is Lian Jiazi, but his figure is slightly petite.With his soft and regular appearance and long hair, he is often mistaken for a girl, but he is an out-and-out seventeen-year-old male student.It used to be known as Qilin'er, and won the runner-up in the last "Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival".

"Oh, is it already this time?" The girl standing in the middle of the hall turned around after hearing the voice, showing an innocent smile.

A cute girl with long black hair knotted into a circle like a butterfly, which goes well with Kairyu's classic-style uniform.He is only as tall as Hufeng's chest.

Although it's not absolute, outsiders who don't know it may not believe that this girl is Fan Xinglu, who claims to be the number one in Asterisk's largest Asterisk No. [-] Jielong Academy, 'Universal Tianluo'.

"That's all for today. Everyone has worked hard, let's challenge again next time." Said, Fan Xinglu looked around the hall.Dozens of out of breath students fell on the ground.They are all people who hope to become Fan Xinglu's apprentices.

Fan Xinglu now has about fifty direct disciples.Taking Jielong as a whole, there are many sects with hundreds of apprentices, so fifty people are not too many.However, all the fifty apprentices are listed in Jielong's name sacrificial book, and among the twelve 'first page twelve', eleven are disciples of Xinglu.In other words, almost all of Jielong's powerful factions are Fan Xinglu's apprentices.

"Are there still no passers this time?"

"Well, it's a pity." Fan Xinglu walked out of the hall and went to the corridor adjacent to the atrium.

To become Fan Xinglu's apprentice, one only needs to pass a very simple test.Just run into her within the time limit, it's that simple.

However, Zhao Hufeng has personally experienced how difficult this test is.Even dozens of skilled students could not touch a hair of her petite body.And she just dodged, didn't attack, and didn't even reach out to push it away.

"Speaking of Hufeng, did you watch today's game?"

"Master is talking about today's 'Phoenix Star Martial Festival'?"

"Isn't there a happy kid? Well, the Star Guidance Hall ranks first—remember it's called Mu Hantian, right? Although Alecante's doll has a few tricks, but in terms of material, that kid is outstanding. It was fun."

"Well, the eleventh round."

"That's right, their opponent in the next match should be Song and the others, right?"

Song and Luo are Hufeng's younger brothers, and they are also fierce men listed in the famous sacrificial book.