Chapter 480： Desperate (2/2)
In the eyes of the monsoon smoke, a golden light burst out!
The light was full of half-empty, and the illusory rune was dyed with a layer of halo. With the last ”broken” word of the monsoon smoke, the entire rune instantly exploded, turning into a golden light that spread toward the sky!
In an instant, the golden light shrouded the Imperial College, and a sacred atmosphere spread from the light to the rest.
Qin Muzhen and others who have already done their best to go to the plan, suddenly felt a glimpse of the light descending from the sky, not into the body of each of them, a warmth from their veins.
The golden streamer fell on the bodies of the Yaozu, and instantly fell into the body of the Yaozu. The Yaozu, who was waiting for the opportunity, suddenly made a harsh squeak, and even stopped all the movements in an instant, and the pain fell to the ground. .
Qin Muzhen and others were shocked by this magical scene. They raised their heads subconsciously, but they saw the monsoon smoke in the air, and they were covered in golden light.
”I can only temporarily suppress the offense of the Yaozu, you immediately find a place to rest.” The monsoon smoked pale, his mouth was dignified.
Qin Muzhen has many questions in their hearts, and they must immediately escape from this crisis and look for a temporary safe place to rest.
Jinguang shrouded the entire Imperial College. All the demons in the college suddenly stopped the attack. The students who were almost killed by the Yaozu suddenly saw the Yaozu stop attacking, and the pain fell to the ground. They were too late to be happy. Take out the desperate situation.
The demon's offense was temporarily curbed, and the last trace of infuriating in the monsoon smoke was madly consumed.
The sacred punishment is the biggest killing measure of monsoon smoke. It has a strong suppressing effect on all monsters and monsters. It is only a huge consumption of this trick. It is forced to use the situation of monsoon smoke today, but it is actually risky.
When the last trace of instinct was drained, the monsoon smoke could no longer support the flying sword and fell directly to the earth!
The people around them only saw the figure of the monsoon smoke falling from the sky, and even fell directly into the groove in the center of Imperial College Square!