Chapter 605 The Man in Front of the Scene

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These words sounded like the devil's whisper.

The faculty members who were still "protected" in the psychic barrier suddenly scattered like birds and beasts!

In order to escape faster, they even used psychic skills!

It's a pity that Lu Ming is a nobody. He pinched the array formula the moment all the faculty members moved!

Roar————!

The evil ghosts roared, and the bloody ghost hands that had just sealed them stretched out from the dark array again, tightly grasping every fleeing person!

"Want to leave? Have you asked Lu?"

After that, Lu Ming's figure flashed out, accompanied by a series of roars, and one after another, figures shot down from the air like cannonballs, or embedded in buildings, or smashed into the ground. Each figure had broken bones and serious injuries, and was on the verge of death.

"Stop!!"

Dean Gao Changtian finally woke up from the blow of the collapse of the technique!

Looking at Lu Ming, who was dodging and moving in the dark seal array and kicking a senior psychic teacher, his eyes were bloodshot!

"Noisy."

After slapping a teacher away with a slap, Lu Ming raised his hand and pointed at Gao Changtian!

The psychic technique suddenly appeared, and the psychic technique ring expanded rapidly. Almost in milliseconds, a psychic technique ring with a diameter of 100 meters bloomed! Dazzling purple light lit up from the ring! It burst out with a mighty light that was devastating to the locals!

"Purple Spirit... Divine Light?"

Gao Changtian, who was furious, suddenly stopped!

His hands, which were about to perform spiritual techniques, froze on the spot!

The shrinking pupils watched the purple light converge and release! It turned into a scorching light column with a diameter of 20 meters and attacked him!

He did not make any resistance! He just widened his eyes and murmured, "Ah, what an amazing power this is", and then faced the shooting of the purple spirit divine light head-on with an obsessive look!

Squeak——!

Little did he know that just as the Purple Spiritual Light was approaching, a red lotus blade flew over and crashed into the Purple Spiritual Light, splitting it on the spot! He saved Gao Changtian who was sinking!

Then, Miao Baimeng, wearing a black business suit, with black and white hair, standing straight, holding a bloody giant sickle, descended from the sky and stood beside Gao Changtian with a serious look.

Lu Ming restrained his skills, looked at the other party with curiosity, and chuckled: "Tsk tsk, you are indeed a person from the capital, you are really good. I remember that this is not night, but you can still split the Purple Spiritual Light with twice the power with one knife. Is this old man's spiritual skill too weak, or is your strength too strong? Or..."

Lu Ming's sight slightly deviated and locked on the bloody giant sickle, "Is it because of the sickle?"

Miao Baimeng heard the voice without saying anything, but only locked his eyes on Lu Ming, as if he wanted to see through him.

Seeing this, Lu Ming smiled even more and said calmly: "Why? Don't want to say it? I'm sorry for being so abrupt."

After speaking, Lu Ming's figure swayed, and then the bloody giant sickle appeared in his hand!

(Passive spiritual skill of the battle spirit master: high-dimensional master of spiritual weapons, any spiritual weapon below the spiritual level can be perfectly controlled, and the power of any spiritual weapon can be exerted with 200% compatibility.)

Only when he looked closer did Lu Ming feel that the sickle was quite beautiful.

The sickle body was intertwined with black and red, the sickle handle was shaped like a devil's spine, the sickle blade was as sharp as a cold moon, and the red light flowed from the sickle body like blood, which looked terrifying!

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However, it was not until Lu Ming looked at the giant sickle completely that Miao Baimeng woke up from the strangeness!

She looked at her empty right hand and was shocked!

"When did he...?!"

When she looked back at Lu Ming, she was even more frightened! Because Lu Ming was holding the Night's Fury contracted to her at this time, swinging it at a high speed with a more skilled control method than her. Wherever the giant sickle passed, the remaining teachers suppressed in the Dark Sealing Array were shot down one after another!

And as he injected spiritual energy into it! A huge blade flashed from the sickle!

Its power! Its sharpness! It was far beyond her reach!

It seemed that he was the real master of the Night's Fury!

But is this possible?

If the Night's Fury was a level 4 or even level 5 spiritual weapon.

Level 7 and level 8 spiritualists can still forcefully seize and suppress it.

But the Night's Fury is a high-level level 8 spiritual weapon!

It is even a numbered weapon at the top of the spiritual weapon ranking!

As long as it does not recognize it, no one on Guangling Star can successfully control it!

Even the general manager can't do it!

But now? An eighteen-year-old young man actually waved the contract weapon in front of her, the master of the contract, and not only waved it, but also exerted the power of the Night's Fury beyond the master!

Not only that!

Li Chongshan's Nether Sealing Array!

Gao Changtian's Purple Spirit Light!

He can do it all!

Such strength!

Such age!

Who can believe that he is the recognized maggot in Dongguang City? !

Whoosh!

Lu Ming, who cut through the central building with a sickle, stopped swinging his sickle!

Playing with the Night Raid with recollection, he said in approval: "Level 8 high-level psychic weapon, it is indeed very powerful."

From the perspective of aggregated power, its power is between the radiation level (A level) and the source level (S level) alien biological weapons. Perhaps "between" underestimates it a bit, but the attack range cannot be too wide, which is considered to be a deduction of some points, otherwise it should be at the level of 0.8 source level.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that what Lu Ming showed was getting more and more outrageous! More and more terrifying! Miao Baimeng, who was always calm and silent, finally asked a shocking question that the world rarely saw!

Lu Ming shifted his gaze from Night's Raging Attack to Miao Baimeng, and in front of her, he turned Night's Raging Attack into a spiritual key and put it in his pocket. He shocked Miao Baimeng for ten thousand years and said warmly: "Who else can Lu be? Of course, he is the brother of the legendary student Lu Xi. Didn't you, Dean Miao, personally check Lu's spiritual pattern? Did you forget it so quickly?"

"Ridiculous!"

Miao Baimeng was furious, and her eyes stayed on Lu Ming's shirt pocket for a moment, and said coldly: "Lu Xi is my special student. I know all about Lu Xi. If you are really his brother Lu Ming, you only have a level 1 spiritual power level! How can a person with a level 1 spiritual power level and who has not yet awakened his spiritual position have such a terrifying power!"

Lu Ming spread his hands: "According to what you said, Lu can only be the master of the Guiting Court. But if Lu is the master of the Guiting Court and has this kind of power, do you think you can still stand here alive and talk to Lu?"

As he spoke, Lu Ming felt relieved. Good guy, he turned out to be Lu Xi's full-time tutor.

There was no mention of this in the personal panel information. I'm afraid this information is not in her interface, but on Lu Xi's side.

Fortunately, he didn't slap her, otherwise it would be embarrassing if his sister knew.

After all, other people can ignore it, but Lu Xi still wants to pay attention to it.

Miao Baimeng was silent when he heard it, because he couldn't refute it.

He was not blocked by the Tianyu formation, he could suppress all the faculty, he could disintegrate the magic of Dean Gao, and he could plunder her psychic weapons at will.

It's easy to do anything to this college!

But if he is not the head of the Guiting Court, nor Lu Ming, then who can he be?

There has never been a record of such an existence in the psychic camp!

Lu Ming was helpless. It seems that he has to become the person in front of the scenes who dominates the overall situation.

Well, since it is a hunting ground, what's wrong with using a familiar formula.

Besides, compared to being passive, he really likes to be the active party.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming sighed: "Dean Miao, let's say, is there a possibility that when the psychic power was tested, Lu used some means to hide the real psychic power level?"

When this was said, even Gao Changtian, who had been in a daze, showed a look of surprise.

"Hide the level?"

If he remembered correctly, when Li Chongshan brought Lu Xi back, Lu Xi was only 10 years old.

Then Lu Ming was only 12 years old. Why did a 12-year-old boy hide his psychic power level? !

"Why did a 12-year-old boy hide his level? I guess you two must be thinking about this now, right?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them thought about it, Lu Ming spoke out their thoughts!

Ignoring the stunned looks of the two, Lu Ming said with a smile: "It's very simple. The Night of the Soul Slaughter was not only a premeditated spiritual disaster, but also a harvesting scheme conspired by the human camp and the Guiting camp. The Guiting organization is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It has been inextricably linked to the psychic camp from beginning to end."

"And the Soul-Destroying Division that protects humans is not as righteous as it seems on the surface. Even Hai Dongsheng, the general manager of the Soul-Destroying Headquarters in Shenglong City, is not a member of the human camp."

"If you want to know this information, you will never find it out if you are in the psychic camp. I believe that Dean Miao Baimeng has a deep understanding of this. Lu just has a higher starting point than you to jump out of the game, a wider range of jumping out of the game, and a smarter way to jump out of the game, that's all."

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