Archived will randomly give peerless magic weapon

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The long corridor on the second floor of the Yinshi Pavilion was plunged into red darkness and panic.

Chu Yanran behind Zhuang Xiaoyu had an expression of resignation to death, and Lu Xiaofei felt a little apprehensive behind Chu Yanran.

"No, no, this is not Xiao Yu, I must have made a mistake." Lu Xiaofei shook his head vigorously, not knowing whether he wanted to shake his fear out of his head or did not want to believe that Zhuang Xiaoyu in front of him was actually so calm.

Behind them was the teacher who kept comforting the students and the students who lost control and wanted to smash the door to go upstairs.

"That's the only way to go." Zhuang Xiaoyu endured the severe pain from his hands, stretched his feet apart, and slowly lowered his body, gradually clenching the black spear in his hand towards the evil spirit.

In this case, let me see how strong you are!
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around abruptly, directly pierced through the door blocking the upper third floor behind him, and the door was pushed open immediately!

Then Zhuang Xiaoyu rushed towards Xie Chong, shouting behind him: "Quickly go upstairs through the gate! I'll hold it back!"

When the students saw the door to the upstairs was opened, they rushed up like crazy.

At this moment, another mirror shot out from the little mirror man at the end of the corridor, and it came in an instant. If it hit Zhuang Xiaoyu, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's pupils shrunk slightly, all the power in his body was activated, and his feet changed positions to avoid it smoothly.

However, the angle of the lens changed and it shot straight at the student behind him.

puff!
The lens directly pierced the heart of a student behind him, and he stopped breathing before the sense of fear struck.

His wide eyes let everyone see his despair.

The students were not willing to stay for half a minute, and rushed towards the door even more frantically.

However, this is just the beginning.

I saw the mirror man trembling all over, and countless sharp lenses struck.

This……

Facing the sky full of mirrors, Zhuang Xiaoyu sighed, let alone blocking them, there is nowhere to hide, he struggled to cover even one mirror, let alone so many lenses.

There seems to be no other way but to start over, but...

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I just don't know what the evil archive value of your level will be."

Is he afraid, not at all, and even a little excited, the evil spirit in front of him seems to be slightly weaker than the "roe eyes".

Then if you use the school's Yinshu, it's not impossible to repel it, and it may even kill it.

After all, at this time, compared to that time, he is much, much stronger in terms of soul imprinting and physical strength.

Because the school's Yinshu was stolen last time, it was hidden even deeper, but you should be able to find it if you look for it.

He closed his eyes and opened his hands.

The evil spirit's body froze, and his figure instantly transformed into a human form. He tilted his head and looked at the relaxed Zhuang Xiaoyu, a little confused.

In Zhuang Xiaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness, his hand gradually stretched out to the third black chess piece he played on the chessboard, which was the chess piece condensed before the final blow of the war against Poison Tongue, and the treasure obtained at that time was exactly the treasure that killed Poison Tongue.

【Absolute hit】

It's a pity that the treasure is gone after one use.

In reality, Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands gradually had a black glow gradually condensed.

When he was about to touch the second black stone on the board.

slap!

A sound of electric current appeared in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu instantly, and Zhuang Xiaoyu felt his hair stand on end unconsciously.

He opened his eyes suspiciously.

I saw a familiar figure, followed by the sound of electric current followed by tinkling.

Thunder attribute!
"Shi, teach?" Zhuang Xiaoyu and Chu Yanran lost their voices at the same time, while Lu Xiaofei slumped on the ground, not recovering.

Shi Yichen opened his hand violently, and a huge power grid suddenly enveloped the entire corridor.

The flying lens made a hissing sound as soon as it came into contact with the power grid and disappeared.

He pulled back, and the power grid was retracted into his hand, standing casually, and the corridor immediately returned to calm.

Shi Yichen looked at Xie Chong at the same level: "Beating a dog depends on the owner."

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this stunned.

Although the mirror man has no face, Zhuang Xiaoyu can clearly feel that it is a little angry.

The man in the mirror was naturally a little angry, and an ugly voice rang out in the corridor: "It's all my food, you look much tastier."

"Master, have you ever fought?" Zhuang Xiaoyu asked softly.

"Can't beat it."

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"You think highly of me. Although it is not in perfect condition, it has reached that height after all."

"That height..."

Shi Yichen just stood like this, the test tubes around his waist stopped colliding, and he lay down quietly, his black and red teaching robe remained motionless: "Every level of Yin master has a world of difference, the main difference is the difference between Yin Li and Yin Li. understanding of the soul."

The evil creature at the other end of the corridor hasn't launched an attack since Shi Yichen came, just watching, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Yichen said: "Hurry up and take the other students to escape from the back building on the third floor, there are people there to meet you."

"Then, master, what about you?" Shi Yichen rescued himself three times, even if Zhuang Xiaoyu felt suspicious again, he was still grateful.

"I'm here, it doesn't dare to act rashly, if the guess is right, he's already thinking of quitting." Shi Yichen said with a rare smile.

That's right.

The fighting spirit outside the pavilion gradually lost the wind. It obviously wanted to fight a blitzkrieg. The purpose was not very clear, but it was alone.

After the avatar, its strength is not Ji Shiyan's opponent, and even without the avatar, Ji Shiyan has the strength to fight.

There are four vanguard-level imprinters from the city outside the museum, and more than a dozen reserve-level ones. After the support from the administration arrives, even if this imprinter-level evil spirit has its own servants summoned, let alone kill it , Repelling is still sure.

Everyone thinks so.

But at this moment, the evil spirit that had been motionless moved!

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Shi Yichen frowned.

Xie Xun's whole body exploded, and suddenly turned into a person with mirror-like spikes all over his body.

A mocking voice appeared in this corridor: "Retire? Really think I'm with those trash."

With a loud bang, the mirror man disappeared from the spot, and the next second was just around the corner!

The mirror man's hand condensed into a spike, stabbing at Shi Yichen!
Shi Yichen's Yinhun hurriedly soared into the sky, a power grid was formed instantly, and the two sides collided in an instant.

The strong collision made Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes close.

The countless electric glows are particularly dazzling under the reflection of the mirror, and it is impossible to open the eyes normally.

The thunder attribute is the most domineering attribute among all attributes, and its attack power is astonishing.

Shi Yichen's imprinted soul is a pattern-type imprinted soul, which is different from a beast-type imprinted soul, with stronger elemental attributes.

I saw Shi Yichen stepped on the ground with both feet to stabilize his figure, grabbed the air with both hands, and shrank the grid fiercely, trying to strangle the evil spirits into it!

Xie Xun snorted coldly, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver, and he suddenly curled up together. The barbs on his body were even longer, and they were about to break through the power grid.

The power grid continued to sizzle as the evil spirits continued to grow, and there was even a faint sound of thunder.

From Shi Yichen's expression, it can be seen that he is not relaxed, even in some pain.

Misfortune never comes singly.

A familiar and dangerous feeling suddenly appeared in Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart, and that indescribable feeling of suffocation came from the top of his head.

Behind the Yinshi Pavilion, Luo Jun, the captain of the patrol team of the Administration Bureau, was climbing the ladder when he suddenly felt something strange, and all the people beside the ladder looked up.

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