Chapter 492

Blood entered his throat. Qin muyao's wounds healed rapidly, and his exhausted physical strength rose in an instant. He covered his throat choked by the monsoon smoke, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

"Ready?" Monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Qin Mu nods.

At present, the monsoon smoke pulls on the Qin Mu ballad and flies out of the practice field with the ancient dragon.

With the cover of five thunders, the demon army is blocked outside the college. At a glance, there are all the demons everywhere. The number is terrible, ten times more than before!

Ji Fengyan takes the lead in stepping on the flying sword and comes to the broken high wall. He looks down at Qin muyao, who nods slightly. He is about to put down the monsoon smoke.

Qin muyao once again unfolds the whole body's shield Qi, holds the sharp sword, and looks at the countless demon troops in front with sharp eyes.

The roar of the demons covered the thunder, and the eardrum of the shocked people hurt.

"Here we go." With a whisper of the monsoon smoke, the flying sword under his feet was driven to the sky, becoming the first figure to appear in front of people without lightning cover.

She fell slowly from the sky, when she landed

In an instant, all demon clans are boiling!

Countless demon families are attracted by the shadow of monsoon smoke, and they launch a strong attack towards it!

"Come on!" Qin muyao clenched his sword and strengthened his shield again. The tall figure rushed out of the debris of the college and rushed to the countless demon troops in front of him!

The two figures rush into the demon army, as if they enter the ocean and are swallowed in an instant!

Hidden in the dark, the ancient giant longan looks at the demon clan in front, who is attracted by the monsoon smoke and Qin Mu ballad. At present, he stirs up his wings and flies out of Imperial College at the fastest speed.

Liu Kai and his three men are transforming in their sleepiness. In the air, they look at the two battlefields of local dead fighting. Under the movement of the demon clan, they see the shadow of monsoon smoke, but they are swallowed by the demon clan in an instant!

"Damn it! Damn it! " The three have never hated their incompetence like they do now, as if They can only hide under the protection of monsoon smoke forever.

The young man on the back of the ancient dragon, looking at the Imperial College and the battle of Shura, had no joy of escaping from death, only worry and unwillingness.

If they were not so weak, then they would not be deserters in this battle

A shameful deserter.

In the hearts of the public self spit, a black shadow from the ancient dragon in front of the sky.

The heart of the ancient dragon suddenly sank.

On the back of the young people, a heart shock, now ready to fight.

However

With the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, the tension in everyone's eyes has been replaced by a mask of Mania!

"It's master Guoshi! It's a national teacher! The national division came with reinforcements! Everyone is saved! There's help! " A young man looked at a figure of the leader and gave out an uncontrollable cheer!

In the sky not far ahead, a large army of Griffins and flying mounts is rushing to Imperial College. Each Griffin is sitting on more than three tall and powerful soldiers.

And in the front of the flying army, on the back of a high-speed flying mount, there is a straight and cool figure standing there, with unprecedented coldness on that beautiful face.

Fengyan, wait for me.