Chapter 157 (1/2)

”Meng Ding, what's the matter?”

Fang Shijie looks at Meng Ding and Meng Cheng, and he has some doubts in his eyes.

”Nothing.”

Meng Ding shook his head slightly.

Then he looked at the scepter and half of the ancient books, and said with a smile:

”let's distribute the harvest.”

…………

More than a month later.

Somewhere in Beiqing district.

The Lich bowed himself before the stone throne, and behind him knelt many people in grey robes.

Just then, on the stone throne they were facing, dark green flames suddenly appeared, and men in hoods slowly emerged in the flames.

In the whole crypt hall, the grey robed man seemed to fall into a cold cave, his body trembling slightly, but there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

Wu Ming bows to the shadow in the dark flame.

”Greetings, my great master.”

The man in the hood looked at the crypt hall, and the corner of his mouth under the hood rose wildly.

”How are things going?”

”Ready, my great master.”

Wu Ming's whole body is green and strange, the flame is burning, and his voice is a little excited.

”Good. This time, I will give you more strength.”

”Praise you, great master.”

The flame in Wu Ming's eyes beat a few times and bent a little deeper.

”Of course, if you fail, you know the consequences.”

”Yes, my master.”

”Then, according to the original plan, carry it out.”

The hooded man raised his mouth and spoke slowly.

”Yes, sir

Wu Ming nodded gently.

Hoo

A wisp of wind turns, on the stone throne, the miserable green flame suddenly dissipates, as if it had never appeared.

The sound of the whole crypt hall seemed to be pulled away in this time, and the silence was incomparable.

A moment later, Wu Ming stood upright.

On his skull, the fire of soul in his eyes was burning and beating, and he turned his head to look at the grey robed man who didn't dare to speak on the ground.

”This is the first time that my sect of the dead has appeared in the view of the Empire. Go ahead, implement the will of the great master and surprise the six Tribes! Let them know that death is coming

”Yes

All the grey robed people roared, then got up and left the crypt hall.

Soon, the whole crypt hall, only one person to stand.

”Well, I'm going to start, too.”

His voice reverberated in the hall. The next moment, the whole person turned into a turquoise mist and disappeared in the same place.

…………

Force building.

Mo Xiaobai sat in the training room with four times of increase, and his whole body was shining with white force light.

Dong!

Invisible fluctuations spread, Mo Xiaobai's original strong breath soared again, and the whole body's light was dazzling.

A moment later, Mo Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes, eyes flashed a surprise look, breathed.

In more than a month, we finally broke through the three orifices.

He clenched his fist slightly, felt the soaring power in his body, and gave a satisfied smile.

His own talent, the power of the spirit, has also been improved.

Its own strength has more than doubled.

What's more, one more talent of the body of the spirit.

He rose slowly, his strength surging.

The body of the great spirit.

Dong!

Mo Xiaobai's body suddenly expanded, and his original height of more than 1.8 meters increased a little, reaching more than 2 meters.

He clenched his fist and blew it out.

Boom!

There was an explosion in the air, and there was a white wave around his fist.

The whole training room seemed to be in a storm.

After Mo Xiaobai closed his fist, the storm slowly subsided.

Mo Xiaobai split the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.

”So strong!”

The power of this punch is almost catching up with the full blow when he didn't break through.

Of course, it doesn't include the power of tianhuangdao.

However, the consumption of the spirit body is not small.

With his current strength, it can last about three minutes at most.

If you use the body of the spirit, and then burst out with all your strength, the combat power should be comparable to the leader of the fourth lower level.

Mo Xiaobai returns to the original state and stretches.

Moreover, the range of their own white light has expanded again.

It's about a kilometer.

He was very happy. With such a wide range of light, it was convenient for him to search for the treasure of void in the realm of void.Mo Xiaobai smiles and walks out of the room.

”Go to class.”

There is a history class in the afternoon.

Mo Xiaobai came to the classroom, eyes swept everyone, found that Yan Xue has arrived.

He went directly to Yan Xue and sat down.

Yan Xue takes a look at Mo Xiaobai. Her eyes are slightly widened, showing a look of surprise.

”You broke through?”

Mo Xiaobai said with a smile: ”how about it? Are you surprised or not? ”

Yan Xue rolled her eyes: ”I'm going to break through soon.”

”Come on. You can be my girl

”Well! Bang

Yan Xue turned her lips.

Mo Xiaobai looks at Yan Xue with a smile. This guy's expression is much more than when he first met last year.

The two chatted happily, and everyone in the classroom had seen nothing strange.

But there are still many boys who express envy and hatred.

At the beginning of school, the story of Mo Xiaobai, Yan Xue, mu xiatong and Su Yin coming to school by car spread all over the school.

Many people are speculating about the relationship between several people.

Naturally, some people say that Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue are related in one way or another.

However, Mo Xiaobai four people are not care about this kind of thing, also did not explain anything, still do their own thing.

At this time, a fat middle-aged man came into the classroom.

”Students, be quiet! It's time for class

Mo Xiaobai took a look at the classroom on the platform and frowned slightly.

It's been more than a month, but Mr. Meng hasn't come back.

Count the time. It's been more than two months since he gave Mr. Meng the crown?

He said that he would go to his brother to study together, and would not want to come back?

Mo Xiaobai's face is a little strange.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really possible for you to do this kind of thing.

Forget it. If it comes out, it will come back naturally.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

Soon, the history class is over, and Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue are planning to leave the classroom.

All of a sudden, there was a majestic voice over the school.

”In Beiqing District, the undead make trouble. Our teachers and students of Chiyue college should guard the Empire and protect the people! All teachers and students can go to the disaster site to eliminate the undead! ”

The voice of majesty reverberated in the school.