Shamanism kills the god

One hit kills, you're done!

After returning to the academy, standing on the roof and looking at the dark army at the foot of the mountain, Mu Feng couldn't help raising his head and let out a long cry, and stretched out his hand to tear off the human skin mask on his face.

Although this battle was dangerous, it went smoother than expected, and he killed that hero, He Dafu, with one palm!

On the chest, although Ma Laosi, one of Jiangling's four swordsmen, stabbed severely, his chest was pierced by the terrifying long sword, and he was seriously injured; however, compared with killing the hero He Dafu, this price is nothing at all. what!

"What a fast sword!"

Mu Feng let out a muffled groan, and suddenly pulled out the long sword pierced on his body by gritting his teeth with his backhand.In an instant, his face was pale and dripping with blood.

As one of Jiangling's Four Swordsmen, Ma Laosi possessed superb swordsmanship. His sword almost pierced his heart directly, and he was the first to succeed.Fortunately, at the critical moment, my body was slightly deflected, and I narrowly avoided the vital point.Otherwise, it might not be He Dafu who died, but himself.

hum...

Mu Feng flicked his fingers lightly, and the long sword in his hand let out a long sword cry.

With the help of the hazy moonlight, the word 'Lengyue' can be clearly seen on Ma Laosi's sword.True to its name, the sword shone with a icy cold light, exuding a hazy blue light, curved like a cold moon.At first glance, it looks extremely sharp, and it is not under Qiu Hong's sword at all. No wonder even the strength of my own body can't stop it!

"What a sword, what a cold moon!"

Mu Feng flicked his fingers and put the sword away.Flying to the ground, he went back to the room to stop the bleeding and put on a clean school robe, then sat cross-legged and quietly recuperated.

On the eve of the storm, it was extraordinarily calm.The students were on guard day and night, but they did not take the initiative to attack without the order of the palace master Yebei Palace.The army that surrounded the entire Xiangshan became larger and larger, but they did not attack.With the confrontation between the two sides, the night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, when the genius was dimly lit, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in the academy, summoning all the elite disciples to the meeting hall.After arriving in a hurry, Mu Feng found that not only Jian Wushang, the genius Lu Xuanfeng and other students had arrived, but also unexpectedly found a familiar figure.

Surrounded by a large group of guards and masters of the worship hall, the tall and burly He Dafu came to the academy again in person.It's just different from the last time, no longer pretending to be an ordinary guard, but standing in front of the white-faced and needless Zhuge Liu with his head held high, murderous, not angry but majestic, no longer concealing his identity.

"How is it possible? I killed him with my own hand last night, could it be..."

Seeing He Dafu's tall and burly figure, Mu Feng's heart suddenly sank, thinking of the only possibility.

substitute!

Either it was He Dafu's double who died last night, or this is the double today.

Mu Feng observed carefully, and even used his mind to sense He Dafu's emotional fluctuations, his heart became more and more heavy.Although it was hard to believe, it was obvious that last night's operation failed completely, and the person who died under Huaxue's palm was just a stand-in.The army surrounded outside did not show any signs of indifference, and the guards surrounding He Dafu did not show any signs of abnormality. Only from these two points can we understand the truth.

It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the real ones can be confused with the real ones. He really is a generation of heroes!

Mu Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. At this moment, he remembered the advice of the general's wife Zhu Qingying, with a bitter expression on his face.

This guy He Dafu is not only as simple as a cunning rabbit, but also full of tricks and tricks.Even myself, inadvertently, fell into the trap, and at the cost of being seriously injured, just killed him as a substitute!

One side deliberately planned to assassinate himself by pretending to be Liang Tianshu, while the other side arranged a fake substitute by his side. At this time, Mu Feng deeply realized that no matter whether the thirteen princes won the battle or He Dafu, the scheming was extraordinary. !

"My lord, today is the last day of our agreement, hand over Mu Feng! Otherwise, don't blame me for giving an order, and millions of troops will wash the palace with blood!"

Compared with the white-faced and beardless Zhuge Liu, He Dafu is not only aggressive, but also murderous.

After he stopped hiding his identity, he simply tore off all disguises.It seems that he has put everything aside, and for the sake of fame and fortune, he will not hesitate to lead an army to attack the academy!

Millions of troops?

Hearing what he said, all the students were shocked and their faces tensed.

Although he knew that the other party was exaggerating, he still couldn't help being shocked and nervous.The disparity in the numbers between the two sides is too great. Even if the palace lord ordered the senior brother Tuobatian to bring back all the students and war slaves guarding the Heavenly Demon Battlefield School Camp through the teleportation array, it would be far inferior to a fraction of the other party. The difference in quantity is dozens of times!

Although the students are outstanding, and they vowed to defend the academy to the death, but one against ten, or even one person has to deal with hundreds of soldiers, who is the opponent?How to block the tide of ferocious attacks from the opponent?

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse! I, Yebei Palace, know who Mu Feng is. If you want me to hand him over like this, it is absolutely impossible. Even if I agree, tens of thousands of students will definitely Will not agree to such humiliating conditions!"

Ye Beigong, who was sitting upright on the top, had a gloomy expression, directly rejected He Dafu's threat, turned to look at the elite students gathered in the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "Disciples, you have all seen and heard, facing With the threat of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of troops, are you willing to give up your dignity, bend your spine, and hand over Mu Feng?"

"Do not……"

"Kill, swear to defend the academy to the death, and fight them!"

"It's better to be broken jade than to be whole, kill!"

……

The students were so excited that they all pulled out their sharp long swords with murderous aura.

Seeing the expressions of the students, the guards and masters of the worship hall surrounded by He Dafu were nervous, as if they were facing a big enemy, they subconsciously shrunk their formation and leaned closer together.Sensing the surging power fluctuations and murderous aura in the students' bodies, even He Dafu, who has experienced many battles, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids!

"Xiangshan Academy is powerful, and masters come forth in large numbers, it really is not easy!"

He Dafu's face was gloomy, and he continued slowly: "However, my lord, have you ever thought that fighting against millions of troops is no longer as simple as disobedience. According to the laws of our Tongtian Dynasty, it is already treason and Treason, all the students who participated in this battle will become a traitor who can be killed by everyone from the pillars of the country. Felony, with the strength of your academy, can you really compete against the millions of troops at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain? Don’t tell me, you really don’t fear that the army will wash Xiangshan with blood, and blood will flow like a river?”

Xiangshan Academy has always advertised the inheritance of human orthodoxy.Throughout the dynasties, although a certain degree of independence and freedom has been guaranteed, there has never been such a thing as a direct confrontation with those in power.

He Dafu has a gloomy mind, is familiar with the history and spirit of Xiangshan Academy, and avoids the details of arresting Mu Feng, but puts moral pressure on the palace owner Ye Beigong and threatens him with powerful force.It would be best if the Xiangshan Academy surrendered; if they resisted desperately to the end, according to the secret order of Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty, no one would be left behind, and Xiangshan would be bloodbathed!