Chapter 23, Slaughtered by Others
The wind whirred, and the warm sunlight dispelled the killing intent. The hellish campus on earth ushered in its brief tranquility, and it is about to usher in its storm,
Luo Xuan frowned slightly, staring at the sword in Li Weifan's hand, a cold and piercing force was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, emanating from the sword! The tip of the void sword was inserted into his body! Amazing!
"I see..."Showing a look of disappointment, Luo Xuan sighed: "Originally, I still had expectations, but I didn't expect it to be just a person who has mastered the magic weapon. ”
Originally, Luo Xuan thought that Li Weifan was an uncertain factor and enough to save them. But when he saw the battle, his heart was full of disappointment.
After all, there are several such people among my classmates.
None of the harms are good!
It's like a lumberjack suddenly having a saw when he is cutting wood, and he can only stand in place in a daze, blowing the cold wind.
The sword emitted a brilliant light and disappeared into Li Weifan's hand. Rubbing his wrists and looking down at Xu Shi, who was lying on the ground, looking dead, his voice was loud:
"Little brother, now you should go and apologize to the person who was bullied. ”
"If you dare to deceive me!" Li Weifan paused in vain: "This is what will happen to you!"
As soon as these words came out, a chilling and invisible aura fell from the sky, and the temperature plummeted, and even Luo Xuan felt an inexplicable panic present.
Cold light erupted from Li Weifan's body, and Xu Shi felt a pain in his arm, but it was also an itch for him. Leaned over and didn't dare to make a sound.
Looking at it from afar, Li Weifan's cold gaze collided with Luo Xuan, and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back to the archives." ”
After coming back to his senses and nodding, Luo Xuan glanced at Xu Shi, who was lying on the ground, dying, pursed his lips and shook his head.
"Just... What's going on?" Luo Xuan thought, but quickly left it behind.
In this regard, Li Weifan sighed faintly. kicked the watch under his feet and smashed it on Xu Shi's head: "Here you go!"
Sou!
As soon as his eyes lit up, Xu Shi trembled and grabbed his watch. looked at Li Weifan incredulously: "Why?"
"Because if you die, there's no one to apologize. ”
said lightly, Li Weifan left without looking back.
When Li Weifan walked away, Xu Shi got up from the ground in embarrassment. Pull back your clothes and look at the place where it hurts just now...
Red blood overflowed from his skin, and a terrifying font was engraved on his arm.
Die!
……
In the dim light, a middle-aged man sat on a stool with Erlang's legs crossed, his Mao suit looked out of place with the times, and his face was full of kindness.
In front of them, a group of embarrassed classmates stood frowning, their eyes blazing, and their eyes were like electricity.
In other words, in the face of the angry eyes of so many people, he must also shrink his neck and take a step back in shame. But Mr. Song is addicted to it, or he has no shame at all.
The lights flickered constantly, enveloping a terrifying atmosphere. Teacher Song suddenly got up and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you have the watch?"
His voice was not loud, but it was like the pardon of an emperor above ten thousand people, containing irresistible power.
The students were in a commotion and discussed in low voices. Slowly took out their watches one by one and motioned to check.
Ye Liuli also returned to the archives, enduring the pain in her legs. The watch peeks out of the sleeve.
After a long time, Teacher Song looked satisfied and nodded.
Suddenly, Teacher Song's gaze stopped at a male classmate, his eyes were mixed with anger, and his voice vibrate: "You!
"Whoa!"
A basin of cold water splashed down, and the cold went straight from the center of the foot to the heavenly spirit cover. The male classmate's body suddenly tensed, swallowed his saliva and said, "Song... Teacher, what's wrong?"
"What do you say is wrong with you?" Teacher Song put down his head and paced forward, patting him on the shoulder, "In the future, don't cheat!"
When the words fell, the male classmate's heart ached, and his body felt as if he had been pierced by a spear. Blood stains spread along the clothing, and blood lotuses bloomed on the cold walls.
Poof!
Retracting his right hand, which was stained with red blood, the male classmate's anger kept flowing. Finally the pupils dilated and lost their luster. He fell to the ground weakly, and the blood stained was cautious. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
"I hope everyone remembers..."Teacher Song's eyes were fierce, like an angry beast, "I hate cheating!"
Bang!
A chilling coldness emanated from Teacher Song's center, penetrating deep into the bone marrow!
At this moment, a group of uninvited guests broke in, all fierce and vicious, holding various weapons, and the scene was chaotic for a while. One of them broke the silence: "Who is Teacher Song!?"
Oh?
Restraining the killing intent, Teacher Song had the slightest interest, but his eyes were full of unslashing: "I am, what's wrong?"
When the words fell, he actually took a step forward, and the momentum was compelling.
The next moment, an afterimage swept through the air! The iron rod struck him coldly in the face! The whole person took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing here!?"
Teacher Song supported his body and wailed, his facial features almost distorted.
"Don't talk nonsense! Shoot him!"
I don't know who shouted! The people suddenly became murderous, and the weapons in their hands were raised high and smashed at Teacher Song.
It's just that they didn't notice that there was still a corpse ...
"What are you going to do!?"
"Less nonsense!"
"Ahhh
“…”
The screams irritated the eardrums, and the wails were earth-shattering, as if they were about to tear over the roof. After a long time, a bloody corpse lay on the floor, and the crowd retreated.
"We killed someone?"
Seeing this, a person crouched down, the bloodstained weapon slipped weakly from his hand, and his body trembled violently, as if he couldn't believe what he had done.
The steaming corpse lay there, making people's scalps tingle, white and red stained the ground. At this moment, everyone is sinful.
"It would be great if this guy died so easily. In the shadow, Ye Liuli sketched a weird smile and said to herself in her heart.
Really. In the blink of an eye, the bloodied corpse made a bone grinding sound, and the blood-filled throat made a death sound.
Behind Teacher Song, a black shadow like a tentacle appeared, turning into four fulcrums and piercing the ground with a bang!
It was as if there had been an earthquake in the room, and Mr. Song's mutilated body stood up like a dead corpse coming out of hell, and his dusty and red face was full of unshavable words, and he let out a miserable scream!
"Bastard!" The killing intent fluctuated, and the waves of qi rolled, like a swift flood! Ye Liuli hurriedly hid with her classmates, and her contact lenses shrank into a needle, "It's going to kill again!?"
Teacher Song's mutilated face went up, he smiled hideously, and gave a death notice in a strange voice: "Let's all die!"
The words fell! Pulling his body and legs with a strong force, he turned into a bright red and surprised lightning! In an instant, he came to the crowd that broke in. Fingers straightened into blades, cutting through the icy arc.
Burst!
Fast!
It's so fast!
It seems to exceed the speed of sound!
Suddenly, a smooth line instantly appeared on the waist pole of the panicked crowd, and shallow blood spilled out. Cold sweat appeared on everyone's forehead, and the cold eroded consciousness.
"It's sad. Blood dripping from his palm, and Mr. Song stood in the middle and sighed incredulously: "It's boring, let others slaughter it." ”
With a wave of his palm, the strong wind howled, and it was actually driven by the body of the waist and blown into the air. Countless blood stains were splattered. Bright red flowers bloom in the school.
(End of chapter)