"Let's go!"

Beichen gritted his teeth and got up, grabbed her arm, and shook it hard.

Purple Pupil's body was thrown away by him, and she turned her face in mid-air, only to see the huge figure of the sandworm blocking her vision.

Beichen's figure disappeared completely in front of her eyes.

Boom!

With a loud noise, where Beichen was, a dazzling golden light rose into the sky, devouring all the bodies of sandworms and unicorn birds.

In Zitong's mind, the mark left by Beichen when he signed the contract with her flashed, and then disappeared.

The heart of the purple pupil stopped beating instantly.

The dazzling golden light stung her eyes, and she couldn't see anything.

All around, countless students rushed towards her, but Zitong just crawled in place in a daze, without the slightest reaction.

That person, she can't feel it!

Her heart was so stuffy and aching that she couldn't breathe, and the person fell down and fell into the ruins, splashing a faint cloud of smoke.

Countless swords rushed towards her, and in mid-air, a white electric light rushed forward, and before the tip of the fastest sword touched her, it knocked those guys away, picked up the body of the purple pupil from the ground, and the white electric light rose into the sky, turning his face and disappearing.

The dazzling golden light passed, and in mid-air, countless charred black gray powder fell silently, and a figure slowly stood up from the gray powder, feeling his breath, and everyone in the academy turned their faces in his direction, including the two-legged wurm.

There was timidity in everyone's eyes, including the two-legged wurm.

The man lifted his dusty black boot and took a step forward.

Everyone took a step back in unison, pounced, and some people knelt on the ground, leaned down, and immediately everyone knelt together, even the two-legged wurm bent down its huge body and bowed to the man.

With a soft thud, a mask floating in mid-air landed at the man's feet.

The man bent down and held out one palm.

The palm of the hand, the fingertips were slender and extremely slender, and the sleeves hanging on the hand were ink-colored, with delicate gold ornamentation, and since it was stained with a lot of dust, it still couldn't hide the dazzling luster like the sun's rays.

The hand, picking up the mask from the ground, looked at it, and raised his hand to cover his face with the mask.

"Everyone, surrender or die!" He said.

Everyone knelt on the ground, trembling, and no one dared to make a sound, not even to breathe.

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

In the dark, on the Chinese bed.

The purple pupils frowned, and their faces were as pale as paper.

A palm reached out silently, and put it on her forehead very lightly, feeling her hot skin under the palm, the man sighed leisurely, and withdrew his hand to withdraw his palm.

"Beichen!"

Purple Hitomi snorted softly, reached over and grabbed the palm, which hesitated for a moment, then gently closed and grasped her slightly cool fingers.

"I knew you wouldn't die, you always talked your talk."

The purple pupil said a few words like a nightmare, and then pulled the palm of the hand into his arms, hugged it, and fell asleep again.

In the darkness, a soft sigh.

The other palm reached over and pulled the thin quilt on her body very lightly upward.

In the dim light of the room, the sleeves of the man's clothes were as white as snow, almost blending in with the night between the black hair, and a corner of the golden hairband was faintly exposed, which was particularly distinct in the ink.

PS: That's it