"Hahaha……"
"I heard that the rules for this year's Holy Academy admissions are very different..."
They quickly changed the subject.
Rong Shuo, who was in the void, saw this scene and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He smiled bitterly. He couldn't bear to see her suffer injustice.
That's all.
Nothing is more important than her!
Just as Rong Shuo was about to hold Yun Zheng in his arms, he suddenly froze.
The girl in red lowered her head and let out a cold laugh from her chest.
"Oh……"
"Inferior people?"
She raised her bloody hand, and blood dripped onto the ground.
The scene was filled with dead silence.
Because everyone is waiting to see what she will do!
She raised her bloody hand, and suddenly a bright yellow rune appeared in the void.
Everyone was confused.
The old man in the robe narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his hand to disrupt her behavior, but——
The cold and resolute voice was like a river of blood in hell, evoking a sense of desolation:
"Using blood as a guide, I write the runes of the illusion!"
"Blood Prison Illusion, come out!"
In an instant, blood-stained drawings appeared on the bright yellow talisman paper, and in an instant, the bright yellow talisman paper flew towards the direction of the old man in the long robe and others!
"Sixth-grade rune!" The old man in the robe was so shocked that his pupils shrank slightly, and he gathered his palm power to break the sixth-grade rune.
"Get out of here!"
The old man in the long robe roared at the dozen or so young boys and girls in moon-white robes!
The young boys and girls were stunned and had no time to react before they saw a dazzling flash of blood coming towards them.
When they felt the pain in their sea of consciousness, they hugged their heads and burst into tears.
Yun Zheng refined the first sixth-grade rune in her life. All the spiritual power in her dantian had been exhausted, and her mental strength was also scarce.
Her body was shaky and she glanced into the void before she fainted...
Before Yun Zheng completely lost consciousness, she only smelled a familiar cool breath like the top of a snowy mountain, and her heart finally settled down.
Rong Shuo looked at her with pity and took her away.
Qingfeng was stunned and quickly picked up Jiang Yichen. Before leaving, he saw a broken arm in a remote corner. He used a little spiritual power and collected the broken arm.
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