Chapter 219: The Disciples Strike
The man casually pulled up his pants and opened the hidden door, and the two dutiful guards outside turned around in confusion.
"Brother Xiong, what's wrong, is there anything you need?" the guard asked respectfully, stunned for a moment.
"Is there anything unusual?" Brother Xiong frowned, sniffing the air twice.
"No, there are brothers guarding it, and there is nothing. The guard said suspiciously.
"Tell someone to be careful, someone has broken in. Brother Xiong's face changed. "There was a smell of women's perfume in the air. ”
"Yes. The guard's face changed and he became vigilant.
The person who can be invisible, it may be an adept or an awakened person, and the goal cannot be determined. Among the awakened people can control their own body invisibility, the wind ability can also be invisible for a period of time, and the spiritual ability is not invisible, but can control others and cannot see him.
Brother Xiong suddenly noticed that there was something abnormal in the room behind him and turned around, but he didn't know when, in the transfer classroom, a feminine man wearing a white scribe's costume and long white hair appeared, he had a pair of white fox ears, and a large number of white long tails, and in his hand, he held a dark long sword carved with mysterious runes. The point is that he still wears their special pink collar around his neck, and a chain hangs low. The whole picture is so weird.
"What kind of monster is this?" someone shouted, half-human?
The man standing in the middle of the transfer room raised his eyes, his eyes were full of fiery red streamers, and he could vaguely see the depths of his eyes. There is a strange formation seal.
"Enemy attack!" Brother Xiong casually slapped the alarm on the side of the door, and the shrill alarm echoed in the air, but in less than a second, there was no sound. Brother Xiong went to shoot again, but the alarm didn't make a sound again.
The disciple's sword spun slightly at an angle. The corners of his mouth also lifted an almost bewildering smile, so that several children who were very close to him were lost in that smile.
The blood light sword shadow, the disciple's sword broke through the fireball and wind blade that hit in the air, and directly cut off the blood splashed by the nearest human body. Confused by the eyes of those behind him.
This is a tragic battle, and it is also a battle with a huge disparity in strength, one against dozens, all the abilities and abilities of human beings. All kinds of weapons seem to have lost their effect in front of this man with a long sword, the human body is so fragile in front of him, those who were still arrogantly treating the children just now are vulnerable in front of this man.
Brother Xiong easily removed the standing lamp next to him, and there was a long stick in his hand, and he made a move. All the chains made of metal in the classroom flew towards him, reinforcing his long rod into a tiger iron rod. It's too much of a loss to deal with the person in front of you who has a cold weapon and has no ineffective ability, and has no weapon in his hand.
Brother Xiong is the best in this group, and it can be seen that he has a military background and is also a master of fighting. There is also a martial arts foundation, in addition. He is also an Awakened at the 5th level of power, and an Alien at the 12th level of the gold system.
He is definitely not a small person. At least it won't be as simple as a tuning teacher.
If he puts others on his opposite side, it may be a losing situation, because this is also a god of war-like figure, but unfortunately, he is facing disciples.
"It's you. The disciple confirmed the target, "It's you who frightened my Vale." The disciple was sure that in this group of people, there was definitely only this person, who would make Mu Wei feel scared and frightened, and he was the only one who was worthy.
"What the hell are you talking about!" Brother Xiong strode with a large stride, the metal club improvised in his hand swinging heavily and powerfully.
"It's nothing, you're going to face a mortal end. The disciples said no more.
The two fought fiercely in the middle of a large group of children who fell to the ground and were weak, Brother Xiong could ignore the child's life and death, and use the child as a shield, but the disciple couldn't. Because, Vile will be unhappy.
Brother Xiong also noticed this, so when he held a child in front of him to resist attacking the disciple, forgetting that he could not maintain his physical flexibility because of this, the disciple's long sword finally passed through his mouth through the roof of his mouth at a strange angle, directly through his brain.
Brother Xiong died like this.
The disciples did not forget that now, the body of the supernatural also has a crystal nucleus, and it is far purer and contains more energy than the crystal nucleus in the corpse. He didn't forget Jì either, and completely plundered Brother Xiong's memories before he died.
A person who was depressed because of all kinds of exclusion before the end of the world, a person who failed in both family and career, after the end of the world, was completely perverted, he was happy to abuse women and children, he was willing to let all good things lose color before his eyes, and he was willing to let all the qiē be in his hands. Once he encounters something that he can't control in his hands, he will suppress this uncontrollable sense of irritability, and turn to deal with the object he can control, and vent all his cruel desires on the weak.
In the last eight years, in his hands, hundreds of fresh lives died.
It's really a damn person, is it because of this? makes Vile so scared and frightened? I always feel that something is wrong.
Blood slowly dripped from the disciple's long sword, and when he raised his hand slightly, the scattered children flew up involuntarily, and the chains on their bodies automatically fell off, and all of them flew into a corner.
The disciple narrowed his eyes and was about to speed up.
Number 666, an emaciated 11-year-old boy, after 15 days of hellish life, finally saw a god-like redemption. He was originally an orphan who picked up garbage in an unknown small base, when he was very young, he still remembered the appearance of his parents, although they had a frightened and anxious expression every day, but they still loved him, but I don't know when, they disappeared, only he was left alone, he was driven out of his temporary home by the people of the base, and lived in a large house set up by the base for his children, and was responsible for cleaning up all kinds of garbage in the base every day, keeping the base tidy, and then, he could receive a full meal at night. He probably remembers that he picked up garbage for 6 years, during these 6 years, he and his friends, occasionally able to get relief from the base or a well-wisher, some clothes or daily necessities, etc., but the most done, or was supported by the adults of the base to run errands, whether there is any pay is a word, if you don't agree, it is very likely, it is a disaster of killing, he has seen several friends, they died in one way or another, they were killed, they were tortured and killed, they were starved to death, they died of illness, they have been living like this, thinking that this is fate, it is a fact that cannot be changed。
The fact is that in this world, there is a more terrifying hell than that world, 2 years ago, he once lost a very good friend, he didn't see anyone alive, he didn't see a corpse, he disappeared like that, he originally thought that this friend might have been killed in the middle of running errands, and there was no body, because, such a disappearance is really common, until, himself, also 15 days ago, was disappeared.
When he woke up, he was already there, and a man rudely examined his body, and then had him taken into the transfer room. There are three rules for becoming a slave: first, you must recognize your own identity, you are a slave, and you must listen to your master, second, the slave is stored in order to please and please her master, and third, no matter what your master treats you, you must bear it happily.
So it was a hellish life that lasted for 15 days, and every time he showed the slightest expression of unwillingness or resistance, he would be severely whipped and imprisoned by his own teacher, until he finally knew that he had to hide his feelings at all times, and that he should not trust anyone.
He didn't know when this kind of life would end, he watched the children who couldn't stand the training and died, being dragged out at will, watching the children who had successfully been trained, washing clean and changing into gorgeous clothes and leaving here, watching his tutor tell him with that kind of disdain and tone that he was still early.
He was on the verge of despair, and he was on the verge of resignation, and perhaps only a moment before he would be completely prostrate at the feet of that man, willingly doing anything for him.
And at that moment, he saw redemption, the mysterious and strange man, just like that, suddenly appeared beside him, his white long tails drifted slightly with his movements, adding a bit of enchantment to his gorgeous figure, the scarlet eyes made people unable to understand the feelings, only because of the cold eyes and felt trembling, the long sword in his hand was sharp, and he could even hear the sound of the wind breaking through the sky when dancing, and the white strange costume was not stained with any blood, so the blood stains that splashed on his clothes all slipped along the clothes and fell to the ground, and there was no filth that could sink on them。 Although he was tall, his movements were light, and between his demeanors, there seemed to be a light wind holding him up, and in the face of dozens of strong men, his face did not change at all, no matter how dangerous it was, he seemed to dissolve them one by one, he looked at his teacher, and was gently slashed by the sword in his throat, and his dead eyes were opened angrily at his feet, and he lost his lustre.
The man, his actions seemed sharp and ruthless, but when he rescued them and put them aside, he did not feel any violence, but was very gentle. At that moment, No. 666's mind completely fell on that man. This scene will be remembered by him for the rest of his life, and this man will become an idol that he will worship and respect for the rest of his life.
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