The teacher is a fish

There are three types of exorcists in the Polar Palace, one is the common low-level exorcist, the other is the powerful and mighty middle-level exorcist, and the last is the rare and hard-to-find high-level exorcist.

These three kinds of exorcisms are very different. It is said that old ghost Baimei trapped Shen Qingshu and the others with only sixty high-level exorcisms.

And in the huge Polar Palace, after Baimei Old Ghost, there is no high-level exorcist, and there are only a few dozen middle-level exorcists.But even so, it was enough to make Zhengdao afraid.

This shows how powerful and hard to find high-level exorcists.

Jiang Shuyin pierced the chest of an exorcist with a sword, causing its movement to slow down significantly: "Go behind, don't love to fight!"

Shen Zijun was panting by the side, the side where he guarded the exit drove the most corpses the most and the fastest, almost destroying one, and another came.But even so, his back was still straight, without flinching or fearing at all.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuyin kicked away a hand at his feet, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You are not bad, boy!"

Shen Zijun said coldly: "Do you think that I have been with Master for so many years, and I am doing nothing?"

Both of them smell like corpses, but even at such a critical juncture, they still can't forget that they dislike each other for being too stinky.

The disciples behind them couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Shen, why don't you fight under such a situation as Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Shuyin said without changing his face: "Don't talk about this situation, even if there are two knives on our necks, we will die first."

Shen Zijun gave a "cut" and said flatly: "Don't go crazy, the ghost will die first compared with you."

Jiang Shu looked at him with a smile: "Then what do you want to compare with me?"

Shen Zijun remained expressionless: "To compare is to be reincarnated first."

"Yes!" Jiang Shuyin affirmed.

Is there... a difference?The disciples were defeated by them, the corners of their mouths twitched for a long time, unable to slow down.

There was a corpse roar in the distance, and everyone hurriedly covered their ears.After the roar of the corpse was over, Jiang Shuyin rubbed his aching head: "This middle-level exorcist's voice is really unpleasant. The uncles are close to it. Do you think you will feel sick?"

Shen Zijun turned around: "You think you're playing the piano and playing music, but you still try to make it sound good? It's not bad to be able to call it like this."

Jiang Shuyin was deeply skeptical about this, and said evilly, "Are you from our side, why are you trying to help them talk?"

Shen Zijun said: "If I were on their side, I should unite with them to attack you."

Jiang Shuyin retorted: "It's not fair that there are too many people bullying the few."

Shen Zijun didn't even think about it: "Is that a human, huh? Is it a human? You see, as a human being, you can't beat them, so what's the matter?"

Jiang Shuyin said again: "You can't beat them now."

Shen Zijun said slowly, "I'm just cowardly, what do you want."

A group of people held swords and fought with many exorcists, and at the same time listened to the bickering between the two of them. Not to mention in such a strange situation, perhaps they were still in the mood to quarrel, and everyone's hearts were blown away. Panicked, all the disciples looked calm and fearless.

There was another high-pitched corpse roar in the distance, piercing into everyone's hearts like a sharp sword.

From time to time, the stones on the ground trembled slightly, the bustling buildings were overwhelmingly destroyed, and there were banging footsteps and roars outside the houses.Many low-level exorcists roared out of the way, as if they were lining the way to welcome the arrival of the king.

Shen Zijun's face turned pale, and Jiang Shuyin wiped away the stains on his face: "Oh, this is only a mid-level exorcist, it's just that big of a shelf, if it's a high-level exorcist, it won't be heaven."

Shen Zijun ignored him, held the Lei Yi Sword across his chest, and slowly backed away.

The heavy footsteps approached little by little, and many low-level exorcists had already receded from both sides like a tide, leaving a large space in the middle.

Everyone watched helplessly as the nearest house collapsed suddenly, and a burst of sharp and excited roars erupted from the flying thick white ash. For a while, the sky thundered, and lightning flashed and thundered!

The moment the lightning illuminated the entire dark world, a monster as big as a small mountain suddenly jumped out of the white ash, and landed hard on the blank field, hitting the ground even into a depression!

All the disciples were staggering here and there, Jiang Shuyin sized up the mid-level exorcist carefully with his frightening sword, and couldn't help but commented in surprise: "It's really not an exception for its size."

Shen Zijun couldn't help but said, "I've already been trained as an intermediate exorcist, how beautiful it can be."

Jiang Shuyin was suspicious for a moment: "You mean this crooked guy might have looked good before?"

Shen Zijun said: "The middle-level exorcist has infinite power and extremely high cultivation. If ordinary people want to bear this kind of power, they can only be several times taller, and their appearance and body will become inhuman due to compression, pulling and swelling."

Jiang Shuyin looked at him in surprise: "You understand it very well."

Shen Zijun said sarcastically: "You have been here for three years, did you learn for nothing?!"

Before the words were heard, the mid-level exorcist raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and rushed over with its huge hands to grab those disciples who fell to the ground.

Before everyone could run away, one of them was caught by it, and that person was carried by it like a chicken, so scared, it kept yelling: "Help me, save me, save me quickly!!"

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, piercing the sky as brightly as it pierced through the sky, and the things printed were pale and mournful.

Jiang Shuyin laughed suddenly, that smile was charming and handsome, and the strong wind bulged his snow-white clothes, as if he was brave and arrogant like a war robe, he held his sword and shouted: "'Crooked Melon and Cracked Dates', let me meet you !"

While turning around, he confessed: "You guys go quickly, if I die unfortunately this time, you don't forget to sweep my grave every Qingming."

As soon as these words came out, he swung his sword and rushed forward, like a heroic general on the battlefield, defying life and death.

Everyone was stunned.

Shen Zijun stood up with his sword in his hand, his face was pale under the stern lightning, and the corners of his mean lips raised a trace of sarcasm, and he immediately caught up: "Oh, you are too young to deal with it alone!"

Jiang Shuyin laughed loudly, and rushed forward and said arrogantly: "Okay! You and I, brothers, join hands, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and send this exorcism to hell together!"

Shen Zijun's voice was cold and full of magnetism: "Hell, it is a dead person. However, wherever there is war in this world, there is hell."

Jiang Shuyin's black hair fluttered wildly, with the aura of fighting madly: "Why do you care so much, you and I—"

Shen Zijun answered in a low voice: "Have a good fight!"

Amidst the rumbling thunder, heavy rain fell, washing the dirty world.

The two teenagers fought side by side, and the strong heroic spirit in the shadow of swords and swords was lingering.

……

Tears and memories frighten the liver and gallbladder, and go together with the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Don't ask if you don't have a confidant in the future, no one in the world doesn't know you.

The author has something to say: Attention, Shu Yin and Zijun are purely hurting their friendship, and the master's drama will come soon~

Don't worry.