Every time the fist falls, there is always a little green fire sticky, burning the muscles inside, causing unspeakable intense pain. Yuan He is shocked and angry, but he can't resist the crazy Tang Yan, and he can't resist the excruciating pain.
I don't know how long it took, Yuan He's upper body was torn, and all covered by green fire. After convulsing a few times, there was no movement, and Tang Yan killed it alive!
Tang Yan scarred, powerless shaking a few times, almost fainted to death in the past. Struggling with the pain and the faintness, moving with difficulty, leaning against the trunk of a tree, panting heavily, collapsing, hands bloodied with overexertion, unconscious, subtle twitching.
In the distance, in the dense forest, the white-eyed wolves have all retreated, replaced by more than 30 white-coated men with fangs masks, and there are already three dead tutors on the ground. Five cadets are under control, and the rest are in the same tough fight.
"Alinda, take the cadets!" Arnaud, like a golden god of war, danced a huge sword and hacked wildly, entangling the three men in white.
"Keep it up!! Our reinforcements will be here soon!" At this time, Irene Da is working hard with three tutors. Tenaciously guarding Yang Ruyan and others. Although all the students are a little panicked, they are not too timid, and from time to time they interfere with the enemy's offensive.
It's just that their front is broken and may collapse at any time.
"Dear mentors, give up. Our self-standard is just these students, which is no different from your enemy. As long as you stop now, you can leave unharmed immediately."
An old man in a white cloak looked up in the white forest, his long, thin eyes filled with haze.
"Leave? As soon as we stop, we'll be dead on the ground. I don't care who you are, but provoking Colossus cadets and robbing Grandpa An is enough to make you suffer."
"This is not sure if you bother, or the same sentence, we just want these children."
"Dreaming!!" Anno is like a golden god of war, waving a great sword to form a golden blade all around him.
"Since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being cruel." The old man nodded slowly, and the ten white-clad men watching the battle nearby crossed their hands and silently worked their spiritual power, and the misty white fog began to diffuse.
Invisibly, as if to imprison everyone in the depths of this fog.
"Alinda, take the cadets! Stick to it, and the college tutor will be here soon!" Arno, aware of the crisis, shouted again, his expression suddenly changed ferocious, ignoring the sharp blade of the three white men, clutching the huge sword and plunging it to the ground. A beast's roar exploded in the throat: "Students... live... golden soul, explode!!"
Drone!! The huge roaring curtain like the evening drum and morning bell exploded, and a golden ripple centered on Arnold's golden sword stirred towards the whole audience, poop-poop-poop-poop-poop-poop
Along the way, the four white-clad men were split into two, not even screaming, the rest of the white-clad men also groan staggered back, look shocked, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"Arnold??"
Mentor Anno!
"No!!"
"Don't..."
The instructors and students lost their voices and bleared their eyes.
"You bastards, today's revenge will be doubled in another day, go!!" Alinda's old, waveless eyes trembled slightly, and she looked steadily at Arnold in the distance, with a haze gathering in her eyes. Without hesitation, she took advantage of the wounded man in white. Break the encirclement strongly and kill out with some unexamined students.
"This is..." The old man under the white cloak was slightly surprised, but he looked at Arnold a few more times.
Tutor Arnold remained kneeling in the posture of sword insertion, his expression ferocious and crazy, his eyes fixed and round, but... There is no life, seven orifices flowing with blood, the body surface also overflowing with blood.
"Golden Soul Fight" is a spirit-level martial art, which burns the soul source in the body and releases almost substantial soul fluctuations. It can kill enemies one level behind in strength in pieces, and also hit all martial artists within the same level.
It is a domineering and self-destructive skill. If you want to exert greater power, then... · Burn life, completely detonate the source force.
The price of Arnaud's life was extremely brilliant. Three third-order spirits died tragically, more than a dozen peak spirits were injured, and several powerful Wuzong were affected to varying degrees. It is this overbearing interference that creates an escape opportunity for Elinda and others.
"Catch all the students, none of them can run away. As for those tutors, all of them are killed. Do it cleanly. We can't leave clues." The cold voice came from under the cloak, and all the white men saluted and shot out quickly.
Right now!! Yuan He's spirit was slightly shocked, and the ice blade exploded in the air for a long time, smashing a lot of branches in an instant and taking Tang Yan directly among them. The fierce momentum seemed to be a really strong weapon.
Tang Yan's face sank like water, grabbed Yuan He's hand that moment, fierce deflection sideways, dangerous and dangerous to avoid the ice blade, while flying straight down the sky, a sweep leg iron whip to Yuan He.
"Small skills, let you know what the strength gap is." Yuan He grunted coldly, dexterously dodged in the past, and the internal source force condensed again, and the ice blade locked Tang Yan was ready to go.
However, Tang Yan tumbled to the ground without any pause, with the strength of the fall of the fierce bounce, rough hit Yuan He.Ah!!
Yuan He was caught off guard and stumbled backward when he was hit, and the ice blade just accumulated collapsed.
"Son of a bitch, go to hell!!" Tang Yan is like a mad dog.
The ferocious culling comes up, and the fierce fighting moves go all out to launch a fierce storm and rain onslaught.
At the same time, the fundus killing thoughts accumulated, the body surging, the hands again emerged from the blue flame.
The shadow of the palm is flying, and the blue mountain is dancing!"Spiritual power is revealed?"
Yuan He was slightly surprised. This is the symbol of the third-order martial artist. How can Tang Yan do it?
In the delicate moment of absence, Tang Yan seized the opportunity, the offensive again promoted, strong palm dense bomb in Yuan He's chest, then the green flame stick on it.
"Hiss, what is it?" Yuan He was horrified and cried out.
The flame seemed to have no temperature at all.
On the contrary, it is somewhat cool, but it burns clothes and flesh inside, and it feels indescribable pain."Something that kills you!"
Tang Yan is more and more ferocious, like a runaway beast constantly in front of one another."Go away!!"
Yuan He burst and roared, urging the source force to resist the attack of the flame, and condensing the source force to form an ice blade.
Tang Yan has always been vigilant, in the detection of the cold at the same time, suddenly turned over and bounced, quickly towards the rear to dodge.
Bang!!
The ice blade almost grazed Tang Yan's shoulder and blew out.
Not far away, a small tree with thick thighs cracked.
Yuan He wheezed heavily and used the ice blade many times in succession, which was a severe drain on his spiritual power.Beat the flames in your chest and resist with psychic power.
Soon, the flame went out, but there was a fist size blood hole in the chest, which looked terrible."Tang Yan, I want you to die a good death!"
Yuan He fiercely stared at Tang Yan who struggled to get up not far away.Tang Yan wheezed and looked embarrassed.
But the eyes are ferocious, like ghosts, fixed on Yuan He, like an enraged beast."When I kill you, these little wolf cubs will deal with the body for me, so...
No one will know it was me. It's called...
Die in peace!
Ha ha!!"
Yuan He's ferocious sneer, his right hand grasped slowly, and a short sharp ice blade condensed into shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, sending out a trace of cold.
Pure spiritual cohesion of the physical!This is the most proud skill of third-level martial artists!
At this moment, there was a sudden angry growl in the distance."Who are you, how dare you!"
"Dare you dare to provoke our Colossus College, don't want to mix in this wild area in the north?"
"Damn thing, it turns out that these white-eyed jackals were brought by you!"
Well? What's going on?
Yuan He was slightly surprised and stopped slowly, listening intently to the movement in the distance.
In fact, this time should not be distracted, but subconsciously think Tang Yan has lost the ability to activities, there is no need to take care of.May...
"Go to hell!!"
Endure the pain close to Tang Yan Muran burst, accompanied by a sharp roar, clench the right fist to Yuan He's head.
Because of the surge of murderous thoughts, because of the agitation of emotions, the cyan flame condenses again in the right fist.Bang!!
Two people only a few steps away, Yuan He caught off guard, was hit hard, hit the right face burning fire, severely burned the nervous system.
Ah ah ah! Yuan He covered his cheek hard and uttered a piercing scream.
Tang Yan looked as ferocious as a ghost, crazy also seemed to knock him down, turned over and rode on it, a round fist, bang bang, click, bang, bang, a dull thud and crisp bone cracking sound sounded in the dense forest.
Yuan He's screams, his frantic struggles, his cold blades chopping at random, his scarlet blood scattering.
But Tang Yan also fell into madness, screaming and dancing crazily, riding dead and sitting on him, like a demon constantly rotating fists.
Every time the fist falls, there is always a little green fire sticky, burning the muscles inside, causing unspeakable pain.
Yuan He was shocked and angry, but he couldn't resist the crazy Tang Yan, and he couldn't resist the excruciating pain. I don't know how long it took for Yuan He's upper body to be torn.
And all covered by green fire, convulsions a few times after no movement, even alive was killed by Tang Yan!
Tang Yan scarred, powerless shaking a few times, almost fainted to death in the past.
Struggling with the pain and the faintness, moving with difficulty, leaning against the trunk of a tree, panting heavily, paralyzed, hands bloodied with overexertion, unconscious, subtle twitches.
In the distance, in the dense forest, the white-eyed wolves have all retreated, replaced by more than 30 white-coated men with fangs masks, and there are already three dead tutors on the ground.
Five cadets are under control, and the rest are in the same tough fight."Alinda, take the cadets!"
Arnaud, like a golden god of war, danced a huge sword and hacked wildly, entangling the three men in white."Keep it up!! Our reinforcements will be here soon!"
At this time, Irene Da is working hard with three tutors, guarding Yang Ruyan and others tenaciously.
Although all the students are a little panicked, they are not too timid, and from time to time they interfere with the enemy's offensive.
It's just that their front is broken and may collapse at any time."Dear mentors, give up.
Our target is only these students, which is no different from you.
As long as you stop now, you can leave unharmed at once."An old man in a white cloak looked up in the white forest, his long, thin eyes filled with haze."Leave?
As soon as we stop, we'll be dead on the ground.
I don't care who you are, but provoking Colossus cadets and hijacking a master is enough to make you suffer."
"This is not sure if you bother, or the same sentence, we just want these children."
"Dreaming!!"
Anno is like a golden god of war, waving a great sword to form a golden blade all around him."
Since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being cruel."
The old man nodded slowly, and the ten white-clad men watching the battle nearby crossed their hands and silently worked their spiritual power, and the misty white fog began to diffuse.
Invisibly, as if to imprison everyone in the depths of this fog.
"Alinda, take the cadets! Stick to it, and the college tutor will be here soon!"
Aware of the crisis, Arnold burst again, his expression suddenly changed ferocious, ignoring the sharp blade of the three white men, clutching the huge sword and plunging it to the ground, and a wild beast's roar exploded in his throat:"Students... live... golden soul, explode!!"
Drone!!
The night drums, the morning bell, the great roar of the curtain exploded, a golden ripple centered on Arnold's golden sword to the whole audience, poop-poop-poop-poop-poop-poop-poop-poop
Along the way, the four white-clad men were split into two, not even screaming, the rest of the white-clad men also groan staggered back, look shocked, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"Arnold??"
Mentor Anno!
"No!!"
"Don't..."
The instructors and students lost their voices and bleared their eyes."You bastards, today's revenge will be doubled in another day, go!!"
Irene da ancient wells without waves eyes trembling slightly, fixed to look at the distance of Arnold.
Hazy in the fundus accumulation, no longer hesitate, taking advantage of the white man injured in the gap, strong break the encirclement, with some unexamined students killed out."This is..."
The old man under the white cloak was slightly surprised, but he looked at Arnold a few more times.
Tutor Arnold kept the posture of kneeling and inserting sword, with ferocious and crazy expression, and his eyes were dead and round, but... there was no life, seven orifices were flowing with blood, and the body surface was also overflowing with blood.
"Golden Soul Fight" is a spirit-level martial art, which burns the soul source in the body and releases almost substantial soul fluctuations.
It can kill enemies one level behind in strength in pieces, and also hit all martial artists within the same level.
It is a domineering and self-destructive martial art. If you want to exert greater power, then...
Burn life, completely detonate the source force.The price of Arnaud's life was extremely brilliant.
Three third-order spirits died tragically, more than a dozen peak spirits were injured, and several powerful Wuzong were affected to varying degrees.
It is this overbearing interference that creates an escape opportunity for Elinda and others.
"Catch all the students, none of them can run away. As for those tutors, all of them are killed. Do it cleanly.
We can't leave clues." The cold voice came from under the cloak, and all the white men saluted and shot out quickly.