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Chapter 957

Seeing this dragon transformed by Xia Wei, Rios couldn't help but smile. If Xia Wei in full form would cause some trouble to Rios, Xia Wei could not resist Rios' sneak attack at this moment. Rios didn't even have to do his best to take Xia Wei down.

At the same time, Shabar and Bren and Yiluo had already walked in. They did not find that they had shrunk and hid in Xia Wei, but walked straight towards Jingchen.

"Brother, look, I must have never thought about it, otherwise I would have felt it long ago. If you don't believe it, you won't see who your brother is. Although I am not a prophet, I can tell you..."

Before Shabaer could continue, Bren's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Shabaer's words, and Bren said, "I Xia, when did you get nagging? I didn't realize you have this problem? Did Jing Chen ruin you?"

Since Shabaer found Bren some time ago, the warm and harmonious days between Bren and Elo were broken. Shabaer was like a magic sounding device that would not be exhausted, constantly tormenting Bren's nerves. Several times, Bren, the older brother, had the urge to kill him, his younger brother. Fortunately, the gentle Yilo stopped him, which also saved Shabaer from a lot of flesh and blood. Unfortunately, Shabaer was obviously not a memory silver-winged dragon owl. Soon, he had recovered from his long-winded habits, making Bren extremely irritable.

"Okay, don't argue with you brothers. It's not good to disturb him to practice. Let's leave, right?" Yiluo looked at Jing Chen, who was still sitting there with his eyes closed, and suggested to the two brothers.

"Leave? How can this be done? The boss and sister-in-law are now in the state of cultivation. Although this Dragon Valley is safe, it is the territory of the Dragon Clan after all, so I still feel that the breath on the boss is so comfortable." Xia Bar looked at Jing Chen with an intoxicated expression, as if he was looking at his lover.

Seeing that his younger brother actually looked like this, Bren shook his body and almost fell from Shabaer's shoulder. After calming down, Bren looked at Shabaer with a bad look and said, "Brother, don't tell me what special feelings you have with Jing Chen, you can be a foreigner!"

"Of course our relationship is special. So what can we do if we are a foreign race? Aren't you and Sister Yiluo also a foreign race? And don't my dad agree with your relationship?" Xia Barr said casually with a thoughtful expression.

"Xia!" Bren couldn't help but roaring angrily when he saw that his younger brother was not concerned about his words. The sound of its roar was very loud, which not only awakened Xia Barr from his thoughts, but even the stone fragments in the extremely strong dragon's cave were shocked by his roar.

"Brother? What's wrong with you? I'm not afraid of disturbing the boss's practice now? I really don't understand you." Shabaer threw Bren with an unreasonable look, and then he seemed to be thinking about something again.

"Xia!" Seeing that Xia Barr was still turning a blind eye to him, Bren's worry completely turned into anger. He roared again, his figure suddenly magnified, and then rushed towards Xia Barr, obviously trying to educate his younger brother who had some mess in his head.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" After finally thinking about some things, but being disturbed by Bren several times, Shabar was also a little annoyed and looked at Bren with a bad look. With a small difference in strength, the power that the Warcraft can exert is proportional to the figure he is in. Bren's current figure is obviously even less advantageous.

"Xia, it's not me, you, your hobby is too bad. Although my brother and I are indeed aliens, we are also opposite sex, but you and him... are the same sex!" When Yiluo talked with some difficulty, she didn't even dare to look at Xia Barr again. She didn't want Bren. Even she couldn't understand what Xia Barr was thinking. She actually... she met this young man...

"Sister Yiluo, what are you? What are the same-sex and opposite sex? Why can't I understand?" Xia Bar simply stopped considering the issue just now and looked at Yiluo with a puzzled look on his face.

"You... weren't you having a special relationship with him just now?" Yiluo still sat there with her finger, her eyes closed tightly at Jing Chen, who was fusing the dream of the artifact.

"Uh..." Seeing Yiluo's expression and his brother Brun, Shabaer's face turned red and he said anxiously, "What are you thinking about, my special relationship is that I have a contract with him. Where are you thinking about? Brother, I really doubt whether you have any special hobbies!" He looked at Brun with a dirty face.

Hearing this, don't Yiluo was already ashamed of shame. Even Bren's silver-white bird face turned red. When the two looked at Xia Barr, their faces were extremely awkward. Judging from Xia Barr's reaction at this moment, it was indeed the two of them who were wrongly thinking, and this kind of thinking was wrong...

"I...you..." Bren didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Roar..." A sudden dragon roar sounded. Unfortunately, the giant dragon with a sound made by the head seemed to have been pinched by someone. The roar stopped abruptly. Not only that, in front of Xia Bar and the others, an old man with white light appeared all over his body. The old man looked kind-eyed and had a faint smile on his face.

However, Xiabaer's three eyes did not stop on the old man's face, but were all concentrated in the old man's hands. At this moment, there was a ball of not very bright white light in the old man's hands. Although the white light was not so bright and there was not much energy fluctuation, there was a red mini dragon in the white light, whose figure was very similar to that of Brun and Yiluo now.

"Who are you? You dare to make trouble in Dragon Valley." Xia Bar looked at the old man with a faint white light in front of him.

Seeing that the old man had suppressed a dragon so easily, Bren and Yiluo were both shocked. Xiabaer also stood in front of them at the first time. After all, Xiabaer's strength was much stronger than Bren and Yiluo at this moment.

"Me? You can call me Rios, now Chen's teacher." This old man is not someone else, but Li Lao who has been waiting beside Jing Chen, and what is struggling in his hands at this moment was the one who had already talked about Xia Wei.

"Uncle Xia Wei? Why did you catch Uncle Xia Wei? Let him go!" Seeing the fiery red mini dragon in Rios's hand, Yiluo's eyes condensed. Since she grew up in Dragon Valley, she had a deep relationship with the brothers Xia Wei and Xia Te. At this moment, she saw that Rios actually grabbed Xia Wei, and her emotions fluctuated a little abnormally.

"Good guy, do you think this is your Uncle Xia Wei?" After the words came, Rios's hand that controlled the mini dragon suddenly surged out a large amount of white light. The white light instantly swept through the body of the fiery red mini dragon. The next moment, the fiery red mini dragon had turned into a black purple creature that was very similar to the dragon clan.

"Demon Dragon? How could there be a Demon Dragon here?" Seeing this black and purple mini dragon, Yiluo's face suddenly changed, and she looked at the mini dragon that was still controlled in Rios' palm in disbelief.

"Demon Dragon? No." Looking at Yiluo's surprised appearance beside him, Bren hesitated to look at the things in Rios's palm. However, he was not a dragon clan after all. He had only heard of the magic dragon and had never really seen the magic dragon. It was just that among the knowledge passed down by the old masters of the Silver Winged Dragon Owl clan, Bren knew that the magic dragon and the dragon clan had a somewhat unpleasant past.

"Baola..."

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the air, and an old man appeared in the field. The old man had an extremely deep eyes. No matter who was seen by those eyes, he felt that he was seen through. However, the most eye-catching old man was obviously not those eyes, but his purple hair. This long hair was not only purple, but also emitted a faint purple light.

Not only that, while the old man walked, even the air around him made a subtle thunder sound.

Seeing this old man, Bren and Yiluo were both stunned and immediately said respectfully, "Elder Rex!"

This person is the strongest elder of the Dragon Clan in Dragon Valley. In fact, there is an unresolvable hatred between the Dragon Clan and the Demon Dragon Clan. For tens of thousands of years, the struggle between the two clans has never stopped. Not only that, as the number of losses of the two clans increases, the ability of the two clans to perceive each other has also greatly improved. Just like at this moment, after Rios forcibly stripped away the fake Xia Wei's disguise, Rex arrived at the first time.

"Are you..." He glanced at the mini magic dragon controlled by Leos. Rex slowly looked at Leos. Then Rex was stunned. He really didn't expect that at this moment, such a powerful soul body could appear here. Even if this strong man was just a soul body at this time, Rex could still feel a sense of danger. Obviously, this year's heyday must be a striking figure.

"Rios, Rex, I didn't expect you to be alive." Rios raised his left hand and waved his face. A middle-aged face suddenly appeared. Seeing the middle-aged face, Rex was stunned in place.

After a while, Rex asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really Rios? Moon Ryo Rios?"

"Isn't it me? I didn't expect you to be alive." Rios looked at Rex with a smile. Instead of joking, it was obvious that the relationship between the two of them was very different.

"You die, I..." Suddenly Rex stopped his voice. If he had come out countless times, it would have ruined the atmosphere, because this close friend of the past, the strong elf clan who had saved his life several times, had indeed died.

"Haha, you are indeed more capable than me. If we hadn't met this child, we would have really never had a chance to see each other again." There was a hint of emotion in Rios's voice.

This strange situation that seemed to be slow motion was not Jing Chen's illusion, but was actually happening, and everything really changed. At this moment, Jing Chen suddenly discovered that a trace of silver light flashed around his body. These silver lights were very different from those shot out from the silver ring. The silver lights carried a strong spatial aura. Obviously, these silver lights were all formed by space energy.

At the same time, the old man also discovered something strange in his space. Unfortunately, he had no ability to control this space. Even if he used the energy cover that bound the entire space, it was beyond his ability, but could only use it with an unexpected magic scroll. At this moment, the old man could only watch a trace of silver light wrapping Jing Chen in it. Then the silver light suddenly flashed and disappeared into this space. Not only Jing Chen, but also the silver-winged dragon owl disappeared at the same time.

The old man looked at the direction where Jing Chen disappeared in horror, because an old face appeared there, which was the one he least wanted to see at the moment. He called out a secretly bad thing, but unfortunately it was too late. The man stretched out a thin finger and gently pointed at the old man. A silver light flashed. The old man's body was instantly hit into pieces like glass. Before the fragment could land, it had turned into silver lights and scattered in the air.

With the death of the old man, the newly evolved ghost dragon was also sucked in by the cracked gray crack around him, but the colorful energy cover did not disappear. The magic cast by the magic scroll has this characteristic. Regardless of the strength of the caster, the duration is fixed.

The face, which was originally as deep as water, slowly stretched. Old Mo glanced at Jing Chen beside him, and the silver-winged dragon owl who was stopping on Jing Chen's shoulder, was looking at him vigilantly, and smiled slightly, saying, "Chen, your strength has improved again."

At this moment, Jing Chen recovered from the shock just now. After all, seeing Mr. Mo with his own eyes, the shock was unimaginable to others. The level seven-level strong man who fought with him the death of his life and death was turned into pieces by Mr. Mo easily, and even left a corpse at all. The strength between the two was simply different.

"Chen." Old Mo shouted again.

Jing Chen then recovered, bowed slightly, and said, "Old Mo." Many strong men gathered from all corners of the city couldn't help but salute when they saw Old Mo. Even the Lord Bing who rushed to hear the news respectfully saluted to Old Mo. This was very different from the fact that he just nodded slightly when he saw Amandelon.

Old Mo waved his hand and said slowly, "A few scums have been found in this college. Now it's done. Friends should disperse." After turning his head to look at the powerful men from Zeus Academy, and then said, "I have some arrangements from the institute to be with you." He grabbed Jing Chen with one hand, and his figure flashed towards the house where the old man lived.

The few people looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on when Mr. Mo came late at night, but whether it was the identity of the guardian of Zeus Academy or the power of Mo when he was in charge of the academy, these people, including Amanderon, were all in the courtyard and walked slowly towards the room. This was respect for Mr. Mo. Even Ammanderon was over 100 years older than Mr. Mo, so the few people walked into the room on foot and did not fly in like Mr. Mo.

After hearing Mr. Mo's words, the rest of the people also dispersed with tact. Mr. Mo had already stated just now that this was the family affairs of Zeus Academy, and it was not convenient for them to stay here. Of course, before many people left, they still looked at the colorful energy shield in awe. Just now, Mr. Mo killed a level seven-level strongman through this energy shield, which made them frightened. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Zeus Academy was indeed well-known.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Old Mo waved his hand and a silver light suddenly rose, covering the few people. He asked in a deep voice, "Who can tell me what the situation is like?"

"This..." "Uh..."

For a moment, no one could answer Mr. Mo's words. No one was very familiar with the director of the magic major. Since each major of Zeus Academy occupies a place in the tutor building and does not contact each other, there is naturally no intersection. Mr. Mo's eyes swept across each Rao's face, and finally stopped on Jing Chen's face, smiled slightly, and Mr. Mo asked, "Chen, what's going on with you?"

Jing Chen hesitated for a moment and still talked about how he discovered that Hewitt had the device to track Yue Yanran, how he discovered that the director of the magic major peeped at him, how he discovered that the two of them had conspired to kill Yue Yanran and other students of Zeus Academy. Listening to the situation of Jing Chen Institute, Mr. Mo's face became colder and colder. He could not imagine that Zeus Academy had actually had a scum who colluded with the beast court. This was not a good sign for Mr. Mo who was familiar with the inside story.

From beginning to end, no one in the house except Jing Chen made any noise. Even Mr. Mo did not ask Jing Chen any questions. His face kept changing, but others could not see any reason. After a while, Jing Chen finished everything. Mr. Mo nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not too late now. Chen, you guys should go back first. This matter should be a case. I will discuss it with the college before deciding." Wan waved his hand slightly, and everyone rushed out of the house like an amnesty.

On the way, Jing Chen did not delay and went straight to his room and lay on the bed. He stared at the wooden roof and talked about what happened today with Rios.

"Teacher, look at this..." Jing Chen was still a little puzzled by Mr. Mo's slightly abnormal behavior. No matter how he looked, he felt that it was a thunder and raindrops.

"Zeus Academy should not be a simple college either." Rios said suddenly for no reason.

"Uh..." After hearing Rios's words, Jing Chen was slightly stunned. He was stunned and instantly understood what Rios meant. He thought to himself that Zeus Academy is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger. An ordinary professional director actually has the strength of level seven. You know, even the Holy Spirit Empire has not many level six strong people, let alone level seven strong people.

In contrast, Zeus Academy, even a magic director with no special status has the strength of level seven. If Mr. Mo and others don’t know, he will not believe it even if he dies. How could a place where he may even have a level nine strong man be able to see the strength of a level seven undead magician? If this is true, that would be a big joke.

"Why?" After thinking clearly, Jing Chen wondered again why Zeus Academy had such strong strength, what was going on? What attracted these strong people and made them willing to stay in Zeus Academy. You must know that these strong people don't care much about ordinary things, and what they care about is only those things that can improve their strength, especially their own strength, but those things are hard to come by, so Jing Chen was full of doubts.

Rios coughed lightly and said slowly, "You may only be the mentors from your academy who can answer you. As for others, it is unlikely that others will know."

Jing Chen thought about it and agreed with Rios's words. It was indeed as Rios's. Only those mentors could understand the reason, but Jing Chen did not believe that these powerful people gathered at Zeus Academy for teaching and educating talents.

Just as Jing Chen finally figured out the words, turned over, and was about to continue sleeping, a shrill alarm suddenly slashed through the night sky, and the alarm sounded this time was obviously much more rapid than yesterday. Obviously, the beast tide this time was even more terrifying than yesterday.

Jing Chen turned over and sat up, and the sleepiness he had just brewed was gone. After a glance, he saw the silver-winged dragon owl, who was originally parked at his bed, was flying up and down in the room, and a bad premonition came to Jing Chen's heart.

"The tide of flying monsters is coming again." Rios said slowly, his voice extremely heavy. He had never seen such a flying monster siege of the city even in his time.

"How could it be?" Jing Chen glanced at the Blade Dragon Owl who was still flying in the house in surprise, and asked in confusion. According to the Rios Institute, the flying monsters should have been summoned by the Blade Dragon Owl. Could it be... the eyes fell on the Blade Dragon Owl again, and the guy seemed to feel Jing Chen's gaze, turned around and flew to Jing Chen, as if he wanted to explain something.

"Oh." Rios sighed and said in a deep voice, "Warcraft is a monster after all. If it does not have enough benefits, or if it is beaten to hurt enough, how could they be so willing to leave?"

Jing Chen was slightly stunned and instantly understood what Rios meant. His eyes suddenly condensed. Looking at the direction of the Magical Beast Mountains, his keen perception made him feel the oppression coming from there. This feeling cut through the sky like lightning and pressed towards the Cologne Fortress.

Just as Jing Chen was about to go out, a rapid sound of trumpet sounds sounded. For some reason, Jing Chen actually heard a trace of desolation in the sound of trumpet, as if a farewell on the battlefield, which made people suddenly sank after hearing it.

"It's the horn of the turbulence." Rios said calmly, but it sounded a little strange at this moment.

"Retreat?" Jing Chen frowned. How could so many residents in the city retreat?

"It is the horn for the residents to retreat and the defenders to cut off their backs." Rios explained as if he knew Jing Chen's doubts.

His body was stunned. At this moment, Jing Chen finally understood what the strangeness in Rios's words was. It was an indescribable feeling. At this moment, he finally realized it.

Nodded slightly, Jing Chen did not leave, but flew towards the city where the sense of oppression came. Rios did not speak to stop Jing Chen. Perhaps in his opinion, there was nothing wrong with Jing Chen's choice.

Along the way, many residents had left their homes with their apps and quickly left in the opposite direction of the Warcraft Mountains. Although there was a solemn atmosphere in the crowd, everyone was not panicked, but evacuated in an orderly manner. Obviously, this was not the first time for these residents.

When he arrived at the city, Jing Chen saw the first thing he saw was the guard general and a group of old men in golden robe. Jing Chen's arrival did not cause much trouble, and the soldiers were still doing what they were doing. Jing Chen looked up at the direction of the Warcraft Mountains, and saw a vague shadow, like a dark cloud, even the moonlight was blocked by the dark shadows, which was only more than a thousand meters away from the city. A huge sense of oppression came. Although from the number, the beast tide did not come fiercely last night, in terms of destructive power, flying monsters and land monsters were naturally incomparable, otherwise the guard general would not have ordered people to blow the horn of evacuation.
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