Chapter 50 The pursuit of Yi Canglang
  "Let me check it out. What's going on here? The traffic jam isn't that big, right?"

Looking at the packed crowd, the students at the back couldn't help but become agitated.

At this moment, the raging tide hit from the front and back, and the terrifying flood washed these students everywhere. The originally long queue was now full of people tumbling on their backs!

"This is mid-level magic - violent wave!"

Now the students at the back can only be happy. If they had been in front just now, they might have gone straight to the west.

"Hell, it's mid-level magic. Can a demon still use magic?"

Zhao Kunsan stood up cursing. Fortunately, the principal in front slowed down the flood, otherwise the people in front of them would have been paralyzed at least.

"Are you stupid? Demons can use magic, and only your pig brain can think of it." Zhang Xiaohou mocked.

Mo Fan looked cautious, and since he knew a little about the Black Vatican, the only mages who would attack students were those from the Black Vatican.

After thinking about this clearly, Mo Fan hurriedly looked ahead, and sure enough, there were several men in black blocking the front.

It was Principal Zhu and the teachers who were confronting them. Unfortunately, except for Principal Zhu, the other teachers were not even intermediate. They were already scarred, and some were even seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"I advise you to hand over the Earth Holy Spring quickly, maybe we will let you go." The leading man in black sneered and said to Principal Zhu.

Principal Zhu sneered, his smile full of shame towards them, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I will believe your lies? I advise you to get out of here, otherwise you won't be able to escape when Liu Xuan from the national team comes!" "

Principal Zhu knew very well that the men in black across from him were all mid-level mages and above, and the man in black leading them was most likely a high-level mage.

Now that he is the only high-level mage here, it is really difficult to deal with him. Now he can only place his hopes on Liu Xuan.

"Bullshit Liu Xuan, so what if he is the champion of the World University Competition? If he dares to appear in front of me, I will definitely beat him until he can't fight back!"

The leader of the men in black disagreed. He believed that Liu Xuan was just a bidder and that he had nothing else to offer except a world-wide competition for universities.

He had killed countless mages with false reputations like this.

Hearing this, Principal Zhu was very angry. If you have the ability, try it in front of Liu Xuan!
  "Forget it, since you are unwilling to hand over the Holy Spring, then I can only send you on your way, and then we will slowly look for you one by one."

The man in black grinned with a cruel smile, a purple star map appeared behind him, and then a second
  "This guy is really a high-level mage!"

Principal Zhu's face suddenly turned ugly. Judging from the speed at which this guy draws star maps, he is definitely a veteran high-level mage!

But now he is restrained by these mid-level mages and can't stop this guy at all!

One star chart after another emerged together, turning into a majestic purple constellation!

"Silent Thunder Death Light!"

A death beam of lightning shot straight towards Principal Zhu, with a terrifying rate of fire that was unavoidable.

"Guangyou-Guardian!"

It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to use level three light protection to block high-level magic. In the blink of an eye, this light barrier was shattered.

The speed of the death beam did not slow down at all, and it shot directly through Principal Zhu's chest, and blood splashed directly on the faces of the surrounding teachers.

The hot blood made them very clear that this was not an illusion, and now the principal, who was the pillar of support, had fallen!
  "Kill them all!" The man in black waved his hand, but his light words made everyone's hair stand on end.

Just as the others were about to take action, a strong wind struck. A huge figure appeared in the sky.

"Lord Lan, Yi Cang Lang. Yi Cang Lang is coming this way!" At this moment, a frightened voice came from beside him.

Lan Yi raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky, and saw the huge body flying this way, and cursed: "Mader, has this beast suddenly gone crazy?!"

Although he clamored that he could challenge Liu Xuan alone, his legs still trembled slightly when facing Yi Cang Lang.
  He is a madman, but not a fool. This kind of monster is simply not something that a high-level mage can deal with.

When these students saw the Winged Wolf in the sky, they were so frightened that they ran away. How many of these monsters could be eaten in one bite?

"I, Mo Fan, have finally broken through to become an intermediate mage. I won't die here."

Seeing that terrifying figure, Mo Fan swallowed several times. First it was the Black Church, and now there is a big demon. Could it be that he wants to kill me! !

The other students were even more embarrassed. Facing such a terrifying monster, their magic was no different from tickling!
  The Black Church members no longer care about these teachers and students. When they wanted to retreat to one side, they found that a group of people had already intercepted them.

It is Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong!
  This Yi Canglang didn't come to attack the Black Holy See and hunt down Zhao Yun's group.

After all, its population was almost wiped out by Zhao Yun. It was now equivalent to a polished commander, and it was really a miserable life for a wolf.

"Okay, why is this Winged Wolf here? It turns out it's your fault!"

Lan Yi was furious. He couldn't deal with Yi Cang Lang, and he couldn't deal with you pretentious scum?

"The Winged Wolf is coming. If you want to survive, come to me!"

When the other men in black heard this, they immediately summoned a dozen cursed beasts, all of them warrior-level!

Zhao Yun looked at these black monsters, frowned slightly, pointed his spear directly forward, and shouted: "Brothers, charge!"

There was no language modification, but under Zhao Yun's high-pitched shouting, Baima Yicong's momentum suddenly reached its peak.

As undead, they cannot feel fatigue or pain. There is only one thought in their hearts, and that is the military order!
  The ground trembled slightly under the trampling of the horses. In an instant, the dust flew into the sky, and the small stones were bounced up. Only a hundred riders had the momentum of thousands of troops!

"Are these guys still human?"

Seeing this unstoppable momentum, Lan Yi finally couldn't help but take a step back. He was able to sit in this position not because of his talent or other skills.

Just because he can assess the situation and run away as soon as he sees something is not right.

As for the Black Church's accountability, he had his own way to fool him. Anyway, at his status, only the cardinal could judge him.

Just when he was about to slip away, a blue thunder force appeared between the sky and the earth, but disappeared from sight in a breath.

In a daze, Lan Yi lowered his head slightly, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably. The blood splashed on a spear. Looking down, he saw that his chest was directly penetrated.

How could it be so strong!
  Lan Yi's face was full of disbelief. He wanted to speak, but found that he could only cough up blood and did not even have the right to speak at the end!
  As for the other Black Vatican beasts, they were naturally killed by Baima Yi with a single charge.

I don’t know where they got the courage to face the cavalry charge.
  (End of this chapter)

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