The monster was barely able to maintain its balance on one knee, and the students, who had been fighting bloodily a moment ago, now felt that they were in the way here, and they all hid far away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The crevices in the monster's body were dripping with bright red blood, but the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The students were almost done, and there were only a few who were left on the playground hoping that they could help, and one of them was Shi Han. When she saw the situation outside, she jumped down from the window on the third floor without hesitation, scaring the straight men who claimed to be brave into silly.

At this time, Bo Shao was already standing at the door and watching his movements, he used to be able to face the army of an entire country by himself, but back then he was a novice to magic, and he was even inferior to those junior students. But even now, three hundred years later, the magic and alchemy of the other capital have surpassed the outside world today, and Bo Shao asked himself if he could not use magic to such a point.

But what Bo Shao cares about now is another thing, that is, whether the so-called "monsters" on the playground are exotic people.

The monster folded its hands, and the air around it began to twist and deform, and the fallen leaves began to spin around the crowd. Evans sensed that something was wrong, and another punch hit the monster's heart, this punch went straight through the monster's back, and Evans attached a thunder spell to his arm, and the charge scorched the monster's internal organs with a sizzling sound. But in the next second, Evans's arm was clamped by the monster's muscles and skeleton, and he couldn't move. A sinister smile appeared on the monster's face, and Evans knew in his heart that he was probably using some kind of large-scale offensive magic, and if he succeeded, the entire academy would be in ruins. Thinking of this, Evans became furious, his teeth were bitten and gurgling, he raised his other hand and swung it down one punch after another, the monster's body gradually twisted, and his chest and stomach were pierced with blood holes one after another. However, the surrounding movement did not stop, but intensified.

A hurricane with a diameter of tens of meters quickly formed around the monster, and the students of ice magic began to organize the water vapor in the air to form a wall of ice, but God knows if the thin ice gun could withstand the hurricane with dust and branches. Shi Han and the others could only retreat one after another, which almost dashed their hopes of going up to help. The old man didn't need help, and now they had to take care of their lives.

"Stop what you do." A voice came from the sky, and the hurricane swept up the sand and dust, making the situation inside almost isolated from the outside world, so this voice was only audible to Evans and the monster.

"Hey! Do you see the freshman who just came in? "Come down to see the lively donkey brother and ask Ren Ji who is still calm on the side.

"Nope."

"It's weird, I was still here just now......" Brother Donkey looked left and right, but he didn't catch Bo Shao's figure again.

The man's long silver hair was blown messily in the hurricane, and he descended from the sky with a strong sense of oppression in his voice.

The monster felt his strength drained, and the shout forced him to obey, a very primitive surrender from the depths of his heart, like the ancient tribesmen facing their gods.

The monster lowered its arm and lost consciousness, and Evans felt a tingling in his arm, but he could barely pull it out. Evans steadied himself and pulled out his arm, and the monster slumped backwards.

The man picked up the fainting monster, and the air around him suddenly condensed, and the dust, sand, and branches made the neat playground fall into a "torrential rain" and become a little dilapidated.

"Who are you?" Evans caught his coat as it had fallen, but it had been cut by sharp stones and branches, and he frowned and fiddled with his clothes with regret.

The man, on the other hand, looked at the monster in his arms and the corpses around him with pity, his eyes desolate.

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