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Chapter 744

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Blood Skeleton Team

Demons of the West.

The demonic flames were burning, and in the sea of demonic flames, dozens of Giant Demons that had broken through the restrictions were sitting cross-legged.

They were frantically absorbing the spirit energy of heaven and earth.

Although they had broken through the Ancient Code and escaped from the seal, their cultivation had not recovered to its peak state. They still needed some time to recover.

The Undead City's Demons knelt on the ground and said, "Lord Demon Ancestor, that brat called Long Fei will definitely become a hidden danger for us Demons in the future."

"Long Fei?"

"Long Family?"

A multi-eyed Giant Demon, whose entire head was filled with big eyes, moved his pupils and said solemnly, "Long Family, Long Family, Long Wushen, ah …"

He was instantly enraged.

"Back then, you sealed us here. Now that I have escaped, I will definitely make your Long Family turn into ashes on the Sky Martial Continent, ah …"

Multi-eyed Demon Ancestor let out a furious roar, incomparably furious.

The Giant Demons that rushed out were more or less related to the Long Family. Most of them were suppressed by the Long Family, and they had never forgotten their hatred for millions of years.

They were irreconcilable with the Long Family!

Multi-eyed Demon Ancestor's eyes widened, and he said slightly: "Could he be the teleported Demon Slayer?"

The expert said, "Currently, the Heavenly Palace has only discovered one Demon Slayer. His name is Pan Sheng, a disciple of the Heaven-splitting Clan's Pan Family. As for that brat from the Long Family, he has yet to become a Demon Slayer. However, as far as I know, he was also present when we killed Ray Demon."

Multi-eyed Demons closed their eyes and fell into deep thought.

Half a minute later.

He said, "Go to the Dark Realm and tell Song Qiancheng to speed up his progress. I don't have time to wait any longer. If those fellows from the Heavenly Palace find the Drogon Area first and obtain the Dragons' secret treasure first, then we will never have the strength to turn the tables."

The expert immediately said, "Yes sir."

"Lord Demon Ancestor, where's that brat from the Long Family?"

The Multi-eyed Demon Ancestor said, "The Heavenly Palace once made a prophecy that the only people who can find the Drogon Area and the Dragons' secret treasure are the Long family."

"If he isn't the Demon Slayer, then I reckon that the Heavenly Palace is deliberately hiding his identity so that we won't notice him."

"Looks like …"

Many-Eyed Demon Ancestor looked in the direction of Sengoku and said coldly, "Gu Tongtian, are you still alive? Are you still unwilling to give up on the secret treasure of the Dragons?"

"This kid from the Long Family should be your last hope, right?"

"Alright!"

"Then let's see who can obtain the secret treasure of the Dragons, and who can obtain longevity, wuhaha …"



Early morning.

Shendi College, outside the mission hall.

Long Fei said: "I really can't take the mission points from the Immortal City. Senior Brother Blade, there's still a period of time before the Academy Competition. These points should be very important to you guys, keep them for yourselves."

This time, Long Fei could be said to have earned a lot of money.

Not to mention leveling up four times in a row and killing the undead ghost dragon, just the 'Great Day Rulai Scripture' alone was enough to make him earn a lot.

As for the points.

A few dozen points were really useless to him.

This time, Blade's Divine Sword Team had six people, three of them had returned, and one of them was still heavily injured. It could be said that they had suffered heavy losses.

Han Xueji did not argue with Blade anymore, and said: "Blade, if my man wants you to take it, then take it. Don't be shy like a woman."

Blade did not waste any more time, and said: "Brother Long Fei, then I'll thank you."

He really needed these points. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the risk to take on an A level mission, and it was even without any preparations.

At this time, Wang Qingshan walked out of the mission hall.

His face was filled with anger.

Zheng Qingsong asked, "Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Qingshan said unhappily: "Zhou Ling and Yang Luoshui actually want to split the points."

"What?"

"Where are they? I want to ask them what they did, and what face do they have to come and ask for points? "Zheng Qingsong was instantly enraged.

What had happened in the Undying Mountain Range made all of them very unhappy.

What was this called fleeing faster than a rabbit in the face of danger?

Team!

What was a team?

That was a team, a team that could leave their backs to their teammates. What kind of teammates were they? What kind of brothers were they?

After seeing the members of Divine Sword Team and Skyfire Team, the atmosphere in Zheng Qingsong's heart became even more intense.

"Senior Brother Wang, where are they? I want to ask, are they embarrassed? "The more Zheng Qingsong thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

Wang Qingshan immediately said: "Forget it, forget it."

It was also at this time.

A group of people walked out of the mission hall.

Zhou Ling sneered: "We were the ones who accepted the mission, and now that we have completed it, I naturally want to split the points, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

He was fearless.

Because there was a group of people standing behind him.

Zheng Qingsong did not care so much, he took a step forward and said: "Zhou Ling, what did you do? As a Spirit Poison Master, have you released poison even once? If it wasn't for Long Fei, would you still be alive now? Tell me, what qualifications do you have to split the points with us? "

Yang Luoshui sneered, and said: "Zheng Qingsong, whether or not we have the qualifications is not up to you to decide, what qualifications do you have to point fingers here?"

Wang Qingshan pulled Zheng Qingsong back and said in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, forget it."

"We can't let this matter go just like that."

"The missions were basically all completed by Long Fei alone, and we all benefited from him. I can give all of the mission points to Long Fei."

"But!"

"We definitely won't give you any points either." Zheng Qingsong was unwilling to accept this. What right did they have?

He didn't do anything, yet he wanted to share the points?

What did they count as?

At this time.

A person beside Zhou Ling walked up, stared at Zheng Qingsong and laughed disdainfully: "First year trash dares to be so arrogant, what's wrong with my brother wanting points?"

"Are you unhappy?"

"If you're unhappy, do you believe that I won't cripple you?"

His body was very strong, and his body released an extremely powerful Immortal Root power. His Immortal Root cultivation had at least broken through to the sixth level.

Moreover.

What made everyone feel oppressed was not his cultivation, but the armband on his chest!

A team's armband.

It was a bloody skeleton!

Team Blood Skull!

The fifth ranked team in Shendi College was extremely powerful. Their cultivations were all at the peak of the Mad Immortal realm, and their captain had even stepped into the Hollow Immortal realm.

In Shendi College, the Blood Skull was very famous.

Of all the teams, the Blood Skull had the largest number of members.

When Zheng Qingsong saw the 'Blood Skull' armband, his face darkened.

The brawny man sneered and said, "Why aren't you arrogant anymore? Continue, a little trash like you won't be able to survive for more than three seconds if you leave Shendi College. "

He was confident that he could finish off Zheng Qingsong within three seconds.

An Array Master, a trash-like existence.

Zheng Qingsong's face turned ugly.

Seeing his brother being crushed, Long Fei was unhappy.

Blade took a step forward.

Han Xueji also took a step forward.

Wang Qingshan also took a step forward.

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