"Have you eliminated the people on our side? Since your words don't count, there is no need for us to talk so much. Let's just start the war!" The leader was a man with brown hair, covered with tendons and wearing plain clothes. , a relatively burly man, pointed at the opposite side and cursed.
"We don't have it. We don't want to spit on people in Fengzi Lane!" Zheng Yiran's beautiful face became gritted, and the anger on his face seemed to overflow the screen, "There are also a lot fewer people here, you dare to say Did you not do anything, or did you say they disappeared on their own?"
"We don't care so much. Anyway, we have fewer people. If you didn't do it, who else would it be?" Madman Xiang didn't care so much. Those ordinary students who didn't cooperate have basically been sent out by him. Now these things have become docile under his management, which is why he is still surviving now despite his poor talent.
"It must be you who did it, who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
"Don't you think they lost it themselves? Or did you say that they dug a hole themselves, buried themselves in it, and then quit of their own accord?"
"Let's not believe him. Let's unite and defeat them in one fell swoop. Victory will be ours."
"…………"
In the other world, the ordinary students led by Feng Zixiang were very arrogant, and they were all gearing up, as if they were waiting for his order to proceed.
"You guys..." Zheng Yiran couldn't bear it anymore. A green snake was wrapped around his neck, slowly twisting its body and wrapping around the petite arms. Three purple soul rings under his feet lit up one after another. He rushed out and wanted to argue with them, but the moment before he paid, he was held back by Zheng Rong and Zheng Hu, each dragging one arm.
"Oh, this Fengzi Lane is quite interesting. His leadership skills are almost as good as those of salesmen." Luo Yuchen watched him using the people around him to achieve his own goals, and then looked at him with interest. , I still remember the moment when he was drawing the cake, he was sitting on a nearby tree and watching quietly.
Gu Yue had a bit of disdain on her face, but in the end she couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Luo Yuchen, "Didn't you cause this by yourself? Get ready quickly, we have to take action after they fight. .”
"I know, I know. But Tang Wulin and the others should have been eliminated by him. Alas, it's a pity." Luo Yuchen couldn't help but feel sorry for those people. After all, it was all because of his fault. Since he wanted to My friends will bear the responsibility, just a little bit of guilt.
"A little conscience, but not much." Gu Yue pointed out Luo Yuchen's words.
A bush suddenly parted and a man jumped out from it, covered in blood. He had obviously experienced a battle. There was a pair of white wings on his back, but unlike Le Zhengyu's pair of holy angels and wings, there was nothing sacred on them. Instead, he could faintly feel a wave of dark elements in his breath.
Although there were wounds on his body, his flying speed was not slow at all.
"Help me!" When he saw the large army in front of him, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in the depths of his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished.
Looking at the large army in front of them, a few figures suddenly appeared, three people in total. However, the temperament of the leader was rather strange, and his whole body was surrounded by a black air current. Whether from a distance or close up, it was impossible to see what that person looked like. What's even more strange is that when the surrounding light comes into contact with it, it seems to be absorbed.
The body flashed, and in an instant, he came in front of the tiger soul master, and saw a black light burst out instantly.
The winged tiger soul master felt a surge of fear coming from the bottom of his heart, and instinctively, the third mark under his feet automatically appeared, and it was a purple soul ring!
With the flickering of the soul ring, the soul master's body suddenly expanded. The tired hair on his body became shiny and looked like it had a metallic luster. He roared angrily and tried his best to twist his body, but it was obviously too late. When he realized this and wanted to come back to his senses to fight back, the mysterious black thing directly swallowed the winged tiger whole. .
The next moment, "Bang!" The winged tiger soul master fell to the ground hard, and his body slid forward for a few meters before stopping. The originally white wings behind him were now stained red with blood. .
Looking at the large army approaching Lingchi, the soul master finally felt unwilling and slowly closed his eyes.
"Who dares to kill our people in front of us? Come out quickly and don't sneak around there!" The anger in Fengzi Lane was rising. The person just now was watching him with his own eyes. How could this tower endure being sent away by the other side right before its eyes?
The black figure slowly walked out from the shadows, and the strange black aura around it was obviously lighter. It was a young man with a pale face, ordinary appearance, and nothing. Very outstanding place.
In his right hand, he held a sickle that was as tall as two adults. There were some strange patterns on it, and there was a dark aura similar to that of radical money.
"I don't need to listen to the explanations of you losers!" Xu Yucheng said calmly, but his face was full of arrogance.
"Boss is domineering, boss is mighty!" The two teenagers behind him praised the gray-haired boy without hesitation.
"Yes, let's not be afraid. How can they compare with us based on their qualifications? With Xu Yucheng supporting us." A student with better talent suddenly became hardened and was the first to shout.
"That's right. We don't need to be afraid of them. They dare to point fingers here even if they are nothing!"
"Talent and hard work cannot be compared. We are talented people. Why should mediocre people like them be with us!"
"…………"
For a time, with the arrival of the gray-haired young man, the arrogance of the entire Tianjiao group suddenly rose, and they seemed to be losing control.
A drop of cold sweat on Fengzixiang's forehead slowly dripped down his face. Who is Xu Yucheng? She still doesn't know who Mingdu's leader is, a student of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy Wuhun Death Reaper The four soul rings that lit up under his feet just now were enough to prove his strength, and he was only 15 years old now, so he was already considered a genius among geniuses.
Looking at the gradually rising posture on the other side, Feng Zixiang, who was standing at the front, seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet and had a faint tendency to fall.
Turning to look at the large group of people behind me, I realized that things at this moment were no longer within his control.
Those ordinary students had spontaneously formed a group, and they were all filled with righteous indignation. Even if they had poor talents, no one could stand it when being pointed at and scolded by the opposite party, and their anger was suddenly ignited.
More than 30 people from both sides faced each other, as if the powder keg was about to explode at the next moment.
(End of chapter)
