Bone Throne

Nangong Yin and Lan Mo ate dinner together, both of them were taciturn, and the atmosphere after the meal was extremely dull, but Lan Mo didn't care, instead, his expression was better than when he first came here.

After dinner, Nangong Yin originally wanted to take Lan Mo to continue the process, but suddenly realized that today is October [-]th in Wenya Continent, the day when winter comes, this day is very special for the people of Kirabi time.Now Nangong Yin is also considered a member of the Kirabi country, and he does as the Romans do, so he wants to take Lan Mo to the Platinum Academy's winter make-up party.

After asking Lan Mo, Lan Mo said he had no objection, so the two put on the exotic clothes that had been prepared in the dressing room, and walked into the party together.

As soon as Nangong Yinfu appeared, he became the focus of the audience.He was wearing the dress of the moon elves, a silver floor-length robe with wide sleeves and a tight waist, which not only outlined his graceful body lines, but also set off an elegant and elegant temperament.The silver hair was casually scattered behind her, and her almost flawless face still had a cold expression, as proud and holy as the moon in the sky.

In contrast, although Lan Mo's appearance is not as good as Nangong Yin's, he is dressed as a knight in a strong suit with a black background and golden tulip patterns. The slim fit fits his strong body line, making him handsome and handsome, with a cold and arrogant temperament Alone, not inferior to Nangong Yin at all.

The debut of the two was not gorgeous, but it almost attracted the attention of everyone in the arena.In the absence of Ding Yuye, Feng Yaran and others, the appearance of Lan Mo just rightly filled the gap left by them, and a few screams were suppressed.

Lan Qianjue was sitting on the sofa in the corner, sipping fine wine, his indifferent and cold face also revealed an intoxicating laziness.He didn't seem to care, but secretly took a panoramic view of what happened at the ball. After Nangong Yin and Lan Mo appeared on the stage, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Ouyang Yi and Shui Bin went into the Death Mountain, the two brothers of the Gu family, Ding Yuye, and Feng Yaran accompanied, and the teacher of Lan Qianjue also returned to the extreme north. In the entire Platinum Academy, there were only a few teachers and the unborn Only Lan Qianjue, who is old and immortal, can fight against Lan Mo for a while, so he has been secretly monitoring Lan Mo.Originally, he never thought that Ouyang Yi would let Nangong Yin be Lan Mo's receptionist, because Nangong Yin was too weak to be Lan Mo's general.But now it seems that Nangong Yin really has some unknown special abilities to make the most annoying Lan Mo come to the winter make-up party...

Lan Qianjue, who was thinking about conspiracy theories, never imagined that the reason why Lan Mo was so obedient was because Nangong Yin's appearance fit his extremely harsh aesthetics.

So the truth is the cruelest thing in the world.

Nangong Yin, who didn't know that his behavior had attracted Lan Qianjue's attention, led Lan Mo to find a relatively quiet place to sit down after declining the dance invitation of several people.In fact, Nangong Yin didn't like to attend the party either. He usually meditated or read in the dormitory at this time, and he didn't want to waste any time.But today, in order to receive Lan Mo, he can only give up his personal time to accompany him, although Lan Mo doesn't seem to like this kind of occasion either.

After Nangong Yin sat down, several self-confident pretty girls came forward to invite him to dance, and some who were not afraid of Lan Mo's air-conditioning invited him, which annoyed the two of them.In desperation, Nangong Yin had no choice but to say to Lan Mo: "Why don't we go to dance." It also broke the hearts of those women and a few men.

"En." Nangong Yin's words were exactly what Lan Mo wanted.

Lan Mo took Nangong Yin's hand involuntarily, and turned into the dance floor.The two of them didn't dance very often, but they still remembered the dance steps. In the middle, there was a little tangle because of who was dancing the female steps. In the end, Lan Mo was defeated by Nangong Yin who was not coquettish at all - in fact, he just winked at him twice. lower eyes.

The sudden appearance of a male and female dance partner among countless pairs of male and female dance partners is like adding a low-explosive rock to boiling potion, which can blow the roof over.Many girls who failed to invite the dance expressed their heartache, a few who were less psychologically qualified rolled their eyes and almost fainted, and those men who did not dare to step forward regretted it.But the culprit who caused all this danced their dance without knowing it, and occasionally chatted a few words, the atmosphere was very good.

Lan Qianjue in the corner laughed, and couldn't help thinking what would happen if Ding Yuye saw this scene, he would probably rush to fight Lan Mo one-on-one.But if Ding Yuye was here, Lan Mo would not have the chance to dance with Nangong Yin, his skin is not as thick as Ding Yuye's.

After the song was over and the dance was over, the two exchanged a look, and they turned around and walked out of the party without looking back in a tacit understanding.Lan Qianjue thought for a while, got up and followed.

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In a cave on the outskirts of Death Mountain, Gu Qingya put down the vines at the entrance to cover the cave tightly, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Is it okay for Nangong to be alone in the academy?"

"No, isn't there Lan Qianjue?" Ding Yuye replied without thinking, so straightforward that even Shui Binyao was surprised.

Ouyang Yi frowned, and said with a sneer: "Usually you like to hang around Nangong the most, and you eat the jealousy of irrelevant people every day, why are you so relieved today? Are you not afraid that Lan Qianjue will snatch Nangong away?"

Ding Yuye leaned against the mountain wall, raised a casual smile, completely different from the usual teasing in front of Nangong Yin, and said: "Whether Nangong means that, you all know, I mean that, don't you know Is it? Since everyone knows it well, why put on such a look."

"You're courting him desperately, just to stay by his side so you can find the Lord of Darkness, right?" Gu Qingya sat down cross-legged with a cold expression, "Does Nangong know?"

Gu Qingxu smiled and said, "Nangong is smarter than us, do you think he knows?"

Feng Yaran didn't understand what they meant, so he glanced at Ding Yuye coldly, and asked suspiciously: "Since Nangong knows why..."

"Because he is also using me." Ding Yuye turned his head away, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, showing a bit of unpredictability, "He is much smarter than me."

Nangong Yin sent Lan Mo back to his resting place, instead of going back to the dormitory, he left the school gate and walked to the front of the Death Mountain.

As the owner of the top bloodline, Nangong Yin became a second-level magician and a second-level warrior not long ago, but he didn't tell anyone, and he still wore the robe of a first-level magician.It's not because he doesn't trust anyone, it's just that he wants to hide his strength and leave a way out.

Ding Yuye circled around him every day, maybe others would think that he liked Nangong Yin, but Nangong Yin knew that it was just a cover.Ding Yuye is the God's Chosen One of the Guangming Church. He has weak feelings and is only sensitive to family affection. How could he fall in love with Nangong Yin without any reason.He didn't know Ding Yuye's purpose, but he could guess one or two points, so he simply used his tricks and used each other.He knew that Ding Yuye knew what he was thinking, and the two had been tacitly playing the roles that each other needed.

As for Feng Yaran... Compared with Ding Yuye, his thoughts are much simpler, and he does have some sincerity towards Nangong Yin.Nangong Yin knew it very well, so he would not bother him with anything at ordinary times. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and this level is enough.

According to the current speed of practice, Nangong Yin estimates that he will be able to advance to become a third-level magician and third-level warrior in half a year. In this way, he will be more confident when he enters the Death Mountain to practice. The benefits of the top bloodline are undoubtedly revealed at this moment .

He must become strong as soon as possible, so that he can go to the extreme north to find the answer he wants.

Looking at the entrance of the Death Mountain, Nangong Yin had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and finally all of them settled into a firm belief.He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to go back to the academy, just as his body moved, a sense of crisis suddenly descended, his hairs all stood on end, and he quickly backed away without even thinking about it, almost at the same time, a ray of blue light pierced through him The floor where it was originally standing.

Terrible penetrating power!The person who attacked him used at most [-]% of his power, but didn't waste a single bit of power. His control over the magic power was simply outrageous.

Nangong Yin had no time to think about who was going to kill him, so he dodged a sneak attack again, and without looking back, he sent more than a dozen instant first-level magic fireballs.He didn't expect the fireball technique to cause any harm to the person hiding in the dark, but he just took advantage of this gap to quickly run to the academy.Unexpectedly, he only ran ten meters, and dozens of blue lights attacked him in a net shape. In desperation, he could only retreat.

I don't know if it was his delusion, after these tricks, Nangong Yin always felt that the person didn't want to kill him, but wanted to force him into the Death Mountain.Perhaps this kind of thinking is very strange, Nangong Yin put aside this speculation when that person's next move struck.

"Mirror image technique!" Nangong Yin sideways avoided a beam of blue light, took a blow on his right shoulder, quickly outlined a complex elemental framework, injected one-third of his own magic power into the activation, and bursts of water rippled in the space. Quickly bounce back the blue light flying towards him.

The mirror image technique is a second-level magic that Nangong Yin has just learned. It can reflect any attack below the fourth level, and it will return the same way.The person hiding in the dark and attacking seemed to be hit by his own attack in a hurry, and let out a muffled grunt.

The counterattack was successful, but Nangong Yin was not relieved, but even more worried, because he might face a more powerful attack next.

Sure enough, after the muffled groan fell, the blue light that was originally only a few streaks suddenly turned into an overwhelming arrow, locking onto Nangong Yin and rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.The mirror image technique couldn't reflect attacks above level [-], and it only persisted for a second before being shattered.

Although Nangong Yin was a second-level martial artist, he couldn't escape the air lock of level four or above. He was extremely embarrassed to avoid it. Seeing that he was about to fail, he had no choice but to run into the Death Mountain with all his might.Those arrows chased Nangong Yin, but they couldn't break through the natural barrier of the Death Mountain, and were melted as soon as they entered the black mist.

Nangong Yin has the blood of the Dark Emperor, and the poison in the black mist of the Death Mountain had no effect on him. He ran out of the black mist smoothly, leaning against a dead tree and gasping for breath.

This was the first time Nangong Yin was in such a mess after coming to the country of Kirabi.He didn't know who the person who attacked him was, and he didn't offend anyone in his memory. This was simply a random disaster, forcing him to enter the Death Mountain ahead of time.

The Death Mountain is famous on the mainland, and many powerhouses of the sixth and seventh levels fell here.Although Nangong Yin only entered the outskirts, his pitiful second-level magician and martial artist's strength, here also has to wait for death, so he can only wait a while before going out and try to see if that person has left.

Even though he thought so, Nangong Yin also knew that since that person came prepared, he would not let him leave the Death Mountain. Maybe he would be chilled by a beam of blue light as soon as he walked out of the black mist.

It seemed that he had to break through this mountain of death.

Nangong Yin coughed a few times, pulling the wound on his shoulder with tearing pain.He looked down and saw that there was a round hole with a very regular shape on his shoulder. The flesh on the edge was scorched by high temperature, giving off the smell of barbecue. Fortunately, it only hurt the flesh and did not penetrate the bone.The blood vessels were scorched, and the wound didn't bleed too much, but it saved him the effort to stop the bleeding, all he needed was a bandage.

Looking at the rolling black mist behind him, and looking at the desolate land in front of him, Nangong Yin rested for a while, and after recovering his strength, he stood up with support and took a step forward.

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