Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Nalan Zhenyue and the mask left separately. She went to the training ground, and when she came in, she saw the students training very consciously, and she felt better about it.

Nalan Zhenyue stopped in her tracks, "Come here, all of you!"

Hearing her voice, all the students came over, there were 56 in total, there were 57 originally, but Jin Jin was not there.

Nalan Zhenyue raised the decibel a bit, "In three days' time, there will be a trial in the academy, and the location is Hell Island,"

"Trial? Is there a trial going on?!"

"Why are you on Hell Island?"

"Who knows!"

"This trial is also a contest between classes. There are many kinds of medicinal materials in Hell Island, and there are also many monsters. The competition is based on which class collects the most medicinal materials. Even if which class wins, of course, we can also obtain from other students. Grab medicinal materials."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

What kind of contest is this?

You can grab herbs from other students! ?

"This is the time to test the effectiveness of your training camp!" Nalan Zhenyue's mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes also changed.

Three days is a short period of time. It has been two weeks since Nalan Zhenyue trained this group of students.

After half a month, today is the day of trial.

The atmosphere in Zifeng Academy is very good. This kind of trial, in the eyes of these students, is the time to test each other's strength.

And it's exciting, isn't it? !

Is it a great feeling to snatch the fruits of his labor from someone I have hated for a long time? !

......

Shangjingtian.

"It seems that someone entered Shangjingtian illegally just now!"

"Have it?"

"Have!"

"What about that person?"

"Over there, grab him!!!"

Dressed in purple, she flew up with the breeze, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

He stood in mid-air, looking at the distant place, without a smile on his face.

The long hair that often fell down was tied up with a jade hairpin, and a strand of hair fell down in front of his forehead. The jet-black hair matched his snow-like skin, without any blemishes.

The facial features are as exquisite as the handicrafts carefully fabricated by God, with perfect proportions, those eyes seem to contain mountains, rivers and seas, and thousands of scenery, extremely gorgeous, he seems to be looking at a certain point in a distant place, but It doesn't look like it again, but the eyes are surprisingly serious.

Mo Zifei.

Below him, two men in white clothes shouted at Mo Zifei, "You, come down!!!"

Mo Zifei's long and slender eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled twice, and suddenly he waved his robe. The movement seemed gentle, but the curved arc that recovered was as sharp as a peerless sword. Straightforward, but three seconds later, blood spattered from his throat, and his head suddenly fell to the side.

"Mo Yin, have you found it?" Mo Zifei's thin lips moved, and a pleasant voice flowed out like a piece of music.

At this moment, a real silver dragon appeared beside Mo Zifei, it was Mo Yin who hadn't appeared for a long time.

"In the south, the space distortion is very strange."

"Really?" Mo Zifei murmured.

As the breeze blew, his hair fluttered, and his bright eyes looked towards the south, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, like a fallen star.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly filled with sadness.

But it took only a moment, and he recovered.

"Go and see!"

It's five o'clock!