Chapter 58: Mortal Death, Draw Your Sword and Fight!

An arrogant and indifferent voice resounded throughout the lecture hall, and the owner of this purple-black massive war weapon had already ordered the arbitration of fate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Clearly, it was determined to succeed and did not come alone.

Almost at the same time, a large group of black, masked men rushed in from outside the reporting hall, armed with firearms, cold-blooded and ruthless, and did not hesitate to let the weapons in their hands burst into flames.

Wang Zhiming didn't feel that this was to take the students away, but to kill them completely!

For a while, the gunshots were loud, and everyone in the hall was even more hugging their heads and scurrying, crying and grabbing the ground.

Bullets and flames flew sideways, chaotic, Wang Zhiming's sword was as decisive as the wind, protecting the fragile students in all directions, and the thin sword curtain almost instantly fired hundreds of fatal bullets, whether it was a few girls with Li Miaoke or a boy who met several times, they were all saved.

At this time, the security team in charge of security finally arrived, and the slightest bit of firepower poured out, and the black masked man was suppressed almost instantly, and he retreated.

"Trainees, get out of the way and go to the safe passage behind the reporting hall, where it leads to the safe underground garage." A commander in camouflage shouted, ran through a hail of bullets, almost disregarded his own life, and shouted to the surviving students.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang that shook the world, and another broken dome fell from the sky, stirring up patches of smoke and dust, and I don't know how many people were smashed, but that didn't matter anymore.

Because, the Crimson Reaper has followed closely behind, descending from the sky!

The purple-black body was so slaughtering, and the right arm was incomparably hot and fiery red, and with a gentle wave, the heat wave emptied, and an orange-red energy wave swept through, and the heavens and the earth were crimson, and there was no other color.

I don't know how many wall equipment exploded, only the roar of the explosion was heard endlessly, and the powerful security guard team staggered in an instant, with heavy casualties.

"Damn!"

The purple sword qi rushed up into the night, shaking the heavens and the earth. The sword qi is like a tide, Wang Zhiming's sword is merciless, and he has no elegant temperament in white clothes, only the blood of letting go.

He bloomed with all his might, the divine light was shining, and the endless divine brilliance was sprinkled, and he raised his sword forward, unstoppable!

"Ah----!h

The purple lightning and the mecha collided with each other, and the endless sparks exploded, and the crimson reaper's breastplate shattered a large piece, but only heard the roar of the mecha, and actually waved his right arm, and the hot red arm blade slashed down at Wang Zhiming's backhand.

"Ping!" The extraordinary strength and hot energy instantly impacted, and Wang Zhiming flew out upside down, his arm trembling. I can barely hold the purple electricity.

"How is that possible! There is someone here who can fight the Crimson Reaper! An exclamation came from behind him.

The short exchange has already shocked the entire reporting hall, and even the members of the security guard team are dumbfounded, "That's a powerful Crimson Reaper, famous among LV3 mechas!" ”

Broken hair flying, Wang Zhiming clenched the purple electricity with both hands, and his eyes burned with scorching flames, "Powerful LV3?" Pick me up! ”

"The master of the Four Extremes Realm, so young?" The voice from among the Crimson Reapers was cautious, but very maniac, and there was a burst of arrogant laughter: "Haha, how about that, fall under the Crimson Harvest!" ”

"Taste my super lore - the crimson of heaven and earth!"

Wang Zhiming stepped into the air, invincible with his sword, like a god-king crossing the sky, fearless, and shouted:

"Infinite Sword Decisive - Infinite Heaven and Earth!"

The purple sea of swords was surging, and the right arm of the Crimson Reaper appeared in a ring-like formation, and the crimson energy gathered endlessly, with the vastness of destroying the void.

It was as if the world was born, and at the moment of collision, everything was dimmed, and then an immeasurable light burst out in an instant.

Wang Zhiming flew out upside down here, fell to the ground, the aura of the god king's body was dim, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow blood.

Although the crimson harvest must not be easy,

But the Crimson Reaper won, and he... Seriously injured.

"Are you going to die? No, I'm going to ask Daddy again, I'm really incompetent. His palms twitched, Wang Zhiming still clenched the purple electricity with all his might, thinking, "No! Absolutely not, I can still fight! You can't just give up! ”

The flames soared into the sky, and in the agitation of electric light, Wang Zhiming's blood boiled, and the injury quickly subsided.

He stood up silently, this is a secret technique of reviving and deciding death, his heart is bound to die, draw his sword and fight!

Look up, what is this?

Electromagnetic boiling, in the dark blue light, a five or six meter-tall mecha stood in front of him, a fearless warrior who knew that he would die.

A gentle voice came from the mecha:

"The lad did a good job, but it's our duty to protect it. I beg you, take these students and leave first, please! ”