The luminous dream comes from the brilliance reflected from the smooth surface of the bubbles.
Lu Qin found himself trapped in a huge bubble. The space in the bubble was neither large nor narrow, enough for him to lie down and stretch his body. If you don't pay attention to the fact that the bubble itself is a strange thing, it actually feels good to lie in it, blocking out the fishy smell and wailing sounds from the outside world.
Lu Qin suddenly thought that he was given to a strange creature for nourishment, and the next second he felt that something was wrong.
He is not so 'nourished' that he needs others to save him and then throw him to another monster.
This thought made him pay more attention to observe the surroundings, and then he found that there were many fellow disciples who were trapped in the bubble like himself. Some were floating in it unconsciously, and some were just like himself. He was severely injured and could not move. He only used his eyes to observe the surroundings nervously, and the two sides even looked at each other.
[Night traveler. ]
Lu Qin saw his classmate in the bubble next door open his mouth and say a few words invisibly.
Lu Qin’s expression relaxed.
It was then that he noticed the clothes of the men and women just now.
Obviously not long ago, he and his classmates were still dubious when they mentioned the Night Traveler. They did not believe that there would be a selfless sect in Lingzhou.
Now that he knew that the person who came to the academy was the Night Traveler, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the battle situation below, and then became more and more shocked as he watched.
Du'e Academy majors in calligraphy, and strange stories are spread all over the school. It is inseparable from the academy. Once it gets out of control, it is simply a nest of monsters, with every step leading to a trap.
Lu Qin thought that no matter how powerful the Night Travelers were, they were still majoring in trickery. Just because they had a way to deal with weird things didn't mean they could also deal with ghost stories.
As a result, the Night Travelers were as fast and fierce as ever in dealing with the academy monsters, completely evading the death rules of monsters, making the monsters gnash their teeth at them but they were helpless, and instead they became the targets of being chased and beaten.
Not only was he chased and beaten by the Night Travelers, but he was also chased and beaten by a group of alien monsters who didn't know where they came from.
[Little Fatty], with a smiling face like a lucky baby, returns to his hometown after an absence of several years.
It was so moved that it brought tears to its eyes. It called out to its colleagues who were also on duty in the dormitory office, and swallowed those "brothers and sisters" in its stomach when it opened its mouth.
“Hiccup.” Little Fatty burped, stroking his belly and sighed: “A family always wants to be reunited.”
Wearing a pair of crutches, carrying a basket on his back , wearing a yellow dress with a big flower on his head, the gardener and cleaner Guitan, who was called "Big Flower" by everyone in the Yeyou Academy, looked at his predecessor "Harlequin" with his bright golden eyes.
"Ugly, too ugly." Dahuahua muttered, holding a cane and hitting the clown whenever he saw it.
In the eyes of Lu Qin and other people in the academy, these ghost stories from Yongmengxiang are all very intelligent, and the rules are even more elusive, suppressing the ghost stories in the academy so hard to resist.
In the past, they might not have been happy to see this scene, but now they are grateful that these strange stories have relieved a lot of pressure on themselves. Little do they know that these guys who are suppressing their own monsters are actually ready-made experimental products that someone transported from the academy and then transformed, processed and upgraded.
This is also the case, which makes them feel inexplicably familiar, and they also restrain the similar weird stories in the academy.
At this time, someone has taken off the mask of the divine body, restored his identity as a human cultivator, and returned to the ground.
The Book of Good and Evil floated on the palm of my hand, and the spells and spiritual power stored in it surged out.
What is the concept of hundreds of spell diagrams appearing in batches in an instant?
Everywhere you look is the French Open.
Everyone at the scene was attracted to some attention, and when they saw this scene clearly, they were shocked.
"This is..."
"Ah, Mi Da...cough!"
In order to see the overall situation clearly, Mi August stood on top of [Yungui Hometown].
The whole place is covered with soul consciousness.
The next second, the spell is activated. Heaven.
Ground.
in all directions.
The huge psychic collision made the world stand still for a moment.
Everyone can only see the spiritual brilliance of the spell, and they can only sense the surroundings with their spiritual sense.
With such a free blow, the spiritual power released is even more powerful than that of a high-level spiritual master.
Even high-level spiritual masters would not dare to be so wild.
Only... an extremely spiritual body with a huge spiritual sea and a spiritual power reserve that far exceeds that of others would dare to do this?
This thought came to the mind of the person who found Mi August, and he couldn't help but have a few thoughts. Doubtful - looking at the history, all the extreme spirits have extraordinary talents, and they have done a lot of big things. It is possible that they can be like Mi August... I don't think so?
After a map cannon bombardment, the inner sect was almost wiped out of all the low- and middle-level monsters, but it did not harm the fellow sect at all, and many surviving academy disciples were saved in one fell swoop.
Among the disciples who were rescued by Mi August's move was Gouzhi, who was familiar with her.
Gou Zhi, who was leaning on the cart with his back to [You are polite], raised his head and looked in the direction of Mi August, and silently murmured to his junior sister.
The next second, Mi August came to him.
The strange talk about the weasel appearance did not hinder Mi August's approach.
Mi August threw a few pills into Gou's mouth.
Gou Zhicai regained some strength and sat up straight with his hands on the car board.
"Junior sister." He had just finished saying it, but belatedly realized that Mi August's realm had surpassed his own.
Mi August smiled at him and said with the same attitude as usual: "Senior brother, we will recover from our injuries first, and we will discuss everything after the chaos has subsided."
Gou Zhi nodded.
Mi left him in August.
Without the Meng Weasel, the mastermind of the chaos, and controlling the strange things that kept popping up in the Deviant Valley, the disadvantage in the academy gradually stabilized under the sweep of everyone.
The last sporadic monsters were killed by the night wanderers. No monsters were seen under the sweep of spiritual consciousness. The strange screams and human wails disappeared one after another. The scene now looked even more desolate, being The setting sun casts a dark shadow on the horizon.
The Night Travelers quickly gathered back around Mi Feixue, and the surviving teachers and students of Du'e Academy slowly gathered together.
Mi August was in the group gathered at Du'e Academy. The number of people she could see at a glance was missing many of the faces she was familiar with, and most of the remaining people looked depressed and were seriously injured. .
The damage and blow the Dream Weasel brought to Du'e Academy this time was really great, and its innate ability was too fatal to Shu Xiu.
Even though Mi August got the news quickly enough, the teachers and students of the academy were hypnotized subconsciously by the dream weasel for several years, and their understanding of the rules of the academy's ghost stories was completely confused. A large number of casualties were caused in an instant. Except for a very lucky few who could survive until now, the rest were the elite among the elite.
"Mi August."
Mi August heard the voice and said, "Vice dean."
The vice dean looked at her deeply and said solemnly: "You come with me."
Mi August nodded, Didn't ask what to do with him.
The vice-principal led her towards the team of night warriors.