The one on the left is wearing a silver Tianlingyuan disciple uniform. Behind him, there is a pair of blue light wings, faintly tinged with lavender. His blue hair is swaying in the night sky, and he has a pair of blue eyes like the blue sky. On weekdays,
He has always been indifferent, but now he is full of anger. This is the young master of the green water oasis in the Dongzhou Desert - Lan Yinshui.
The person on the right is dressed in white clothes like snow. Because he came in such a hurry, the hood on his head has slipped down, revealing long lavender hair. Behind him, a pair of silver light wings glowing with purple light gently
Fanning, the white scarf covered the lower half of his face, and there was a pair of exquisite silver-rimmed glasses on the tall bridge of his nose. It was the young priest Mu from Nanzhou.
Mu and Lan Yinshui have never been people who like to watch the excitement. Even though all the disciples in the academy were dispatched, these two guys didn't pay too much attention.
Only later, the Nanzhou disciples found out that it was about Zi Tong, so they went back to communicate. Lan Yinshui's servant also heard that something happened to Zi Tong, so he went back to inform Lan Yin Shui. When they heard that something happened to Zi Tong, the two of them immediately rushed to the rescue as quickly as possible.
Come quickly.
"Young Master Lan Yinshui of Xizhou, Young Priest Mu of Nanzhou!" The masked man looked at the two of them calmly and said their names lightly, "Now, surrender to me!"
Mu's eyes fell behind the masked person through the lenses. Because he was blocked by the masked person's figure, he could not see the purple eyes. He could only vaguely see a corner of her dark robe from the side of the masked person.
A few days ago, Mu Cai just came back from Nanzhou. He originally thought that he would have a chance to see her this time, but he didn't want to go back to the academy when Zi Tong was not around.
This time, she finally came back, but it was like this.
"I'll say it again!" Mu secretly gritted his teeth. The staff in his right hand had already been clenched. The silver star power on the staff flashed, and the lightning beam crackled on his palm. "Let her go!"
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the magic circle shook violently. The entire academy seemed to be shaken by it. In mid-air, Beichen once again launched an attack on the magic circle.
The dean raised his face and looked at Beichen outside the magic circle, a ferocious smile flashed in his eyes.
"The Wrath of Thunder!" With a hasty voice, Mu waved his right hand. The silver light flashed on the staff, and a powerful beam of lightning immediately overflowed from the staff and hit the masked man.
"Dragon goes out to sea!" Lan Yinshui closed his hands, and aqua-blue brilliance overflowed from his body. A giant dragon made entirely of water star power immediately roared out, opened its mouth, and came towards the masked man.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The masked man withdrew his gaze from the star array above his head and looked at the thunder beam in mid-air. He raised his hand, and a dark purple light overflowed from his palm, instantly condensing into a dark purple strange beast.
Three rays of star power hit each other in mid-air. Both Mu and Lan Yinshui felt a pain in their chests. They flew out and hit the house not far away. Suddenly, the tiles and rocks splashed, and Lan Yinshui's left sleeve
It was torn apart by a wooden pillar, leaving a palm-long wound on his arm, with blood overflowing.
Mu fell not far away from him, his glasses were shattered on his face, slipped off the bridge of his nose, and fell on the bricks. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, Mu looked at everything that had become blurry again before his eyes. He stretched out his palm and touched two handfuls on the ground. When he touched the glasses that had been smashed into half, his fingers suddenly tightened.