193 Combat power --- a dream that is seriously underestimated by everyone!

"Teach me how to fight!"

"Are you serious? My target was your father. ”

"It's okay, a rich life, but in my heart it has always been inexplicably empty, seeing you, I finally understand, I also want to have your technology! Even if it is, you have to work hard! ”

Although he is a teenager who does not distinguish between good and evil, his eyes are full of talent, dreams and hopes. Now, before he gave up tomorrow and reason, he could have educated him well! ”

Although Yumeng suppressed Yanagisawa very well, the side that killed the teacher was being beaten by one side. Twice the difference in strength, it's too big!

"There is a gap in the dimension." Nagisa was clearly aware of this, and the gun in his hand also lost its force and fell to the ground, "The battle with too big a gap even makes me feel that this year's efforts have been in vain." There is nothing we can do, not even to escape. We are the biggest burden to kill teachers. ”

And at this moment, the killing teacher suddenly gave up the original combat method and started a new round of combat, but everyone could see that this time the killing teacher had room for counterattack!

"Got the start of the fight?" Zhulin said incredulously.

"It's amazing"

"Dodge attacks with minimal strength, use dust to block the light, wait for the opportunity, weaken power, and rely on strategy to make up for the gap in combat power" The teacher is always a teacher. ”

"It's just a lack of experience." Teacher Kill said sadly, "The students have gone astray, and now as a teacher, I have to take responsibility." But Yanagisawa, you just stay there! This is the place to educate students. You don't have the right to come in! ”

"Kill the teacher, are you so unconfident in me?" Yumeng said dissatisfiedly.

"Are you still pretending to be a teacher? Mice. Then give it a try. Yanagisawa also responded arrogantly, "You should understand, why we chose this time." With a snap of his fingers, the second generation began to attack, and the target was the innocent students.

"As a teacher, you want to protect your students, right?" Yanagisawa shouted, but was kicked to the ground by Yume, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I'll kill you if you're arrogant." Yumeng said angrily.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Yanagisawa was very puzzled, there was still a trace of fear in it, and the "inseparable" fight with himself before was forgotten, but the kick just now completely exceeded the limit of what he could capture.

"It's not a tentacle creature"

"Don't talk nonsense." Another kick, Yanagisawa was completely speechless, it seemed that his internal organs were about to be torn apart, but at this time, the attack of the second generation had followed, Yumeng's face changed, as he thought, killing the teacher would definitely help everyone block this attack, and the price of doing so was that even if the teacher was not killed, he would be hit hard!

"What's going on?" The battle in the field was not small, and people from the outside had already noticed that something was wrong, and at this time, Mr. Uruma rushed in, only to see a patch of smoke.

"Kids, are you alright?" Irina also said anxiously, but the smoke in front of them stopped them from moving forward.

"Kill the teacher, are you okay?" After settling down with his classmates, Nagisa asked with concern.

"Dream-san?" It is indeed nothing to kill the teacher, because at this critical time, Youmeng made a move, as if he heard the sound of glass cracking, and Yumeng appeared in front of everyone intact. Everyone, stunned.

"It's okay, guys." Youmeng's face was not very good, but he still turned around and asked, this kind of attack, for all the ordinary students in the third class, even if it is affected by a little bit of aftermath, there will be no corpses! Such a ruthless attack, how can it be used like this?

Although the goal of the world government is to eliminate and kill the teacher, but so disregarding the thoughts and lives of these ordinary people, this makes the dream who values life very much very angry!

"How is that possible? Even such an attack was carried out" Yanagisawa spat out a mouthful of blood, "obviously just an ordinary person"

No, this so-called phantom dream is actually a seriously underestimated combat power!

"I will prove that the combat effectiveness of the class is definitely not only to kill the teacher!" Yumeng raised his proud head, his eyes radiated a clever light, and everywhere he went, there was a dead silence.

"Poof!" After briefly coming into contact with Yume's gaze, Yanagisawa suddenly vomited blood, and the wound that had been badly injured before burst open in an instant, completely losing his life. However, the dream did not change its face, it had been polished away by the years before, and it seemed that it had returned to him in an instant!

"Then there is one left" Yumeng looked at the second generation coldly, and there seemed to be a force in his right hand that was constantly gathering Yumeng to rush towards the second generation, and the energy mass in his hand smashed towards the second generation's body, but the figure rushing out next to him made his arm tremble, not killing the other party, but only hitting it hard.

"Kill the teacher?" Looking at the figure on the side, the dreamy said with some doubts.

"This is my student, leave it to me."

"The tentacles asked me, what kind of person do you want to be, I want to be recognized by you" The second generation's body has been hit hard, and he reluctantly said in a stalky voice, the dark tentacles kept stroking the cheeks of the killer teacher, "I want to be the same person as you"

"I can understand your feelings now, if we have a fate, in that world, two people can study together. Prevent each other from making the same mistake again. The dagger against the teacher flew out of the hand of the killer teacher, and plunged straight into the heart of the god of death, and then fell straight to the ground because of the disappearance of the body of the second generation of the god of death. Everyone, speechless. To be continued.