Chapter 95: The Return of the Dead
In the Ability Battle Hall, there were bursts of deafening sounds, and there were faint roars, with inexplicable unwillingness.
A black spear stood proudly between heaven and earth, as if it had turned into an invincible existence, and with just one shot, it burst out with amazing power.
Zhao Yuanfeng, who was armed with a gun, stood indifferently to the side, exuding an aura that no one could compete with like a high mountain, and he was extremely arrogant.
One person, one shot, no one can stop it here!
"Shhh
But she obviously didn't care about the sharp pain all over her body, but instead looked at the fallen figure, stared deeply at the motionless Song Xiao with an unbelievable gaze, and muttered, "I don't believe it." ”
"Enough, Yan Wuluo, why are you so troubled, Song Xiao is dead, and your obsession should be dispersed." On the side, her opponent Li Yanran said with a complicated expression: "Don't think about a dead person, while you and the second child of the Song family still have a marriage contract, you admit defeat and beg for mercy now, Li Xiaoman, as the future mother of the Song family, will inevitably take into account the face of the Song family, and spare your life." ”
As the only two women among the top ten masters of the empire, Li Yanran and Yan Wuluo are long-term rivals, and they have already felt pity for each other in countless previous competitions, and now that Yan Wuluo is about to die, how can Li Yanran be indifferent.
However, Yan Wuluo didn't seem to hear Li Yanran's voice, trembling and dragging her injured body, and actually crawled on the ground hand and foot in the direction where Song Xiao fell, she was already extremely embarrassed at the moment, after paying the price of twenty years of life in exchange for a short period of strength skyrocketing, the time limit had reached in the battle with Li Yanran, the original unparalleled power in her body had gone away, leaving only a body of trauma, and she had left mottled blood stains on the floor she crawled on, which was shocking.
Yan Wuluo only felt that her mind was darkened, and it seemed that she would fall down in the next moment, but before that, she had a deep obsession, she wanted to see if the young man who had made her heart beat and performed miracles had really stopped breathing.
Even if she climbs, she has to crawl over to see, she wants an answer.
"Poof."
Salem passed through a terrible hole of blood, straight through his abdomen, leaving a thin stream of blood from it, flowing down from his mangled body and forming a puddle of red water on the ground.
Salem's mountain-like body trembled, and he felt that his strength was gradually fading away with the flow of blood, and his whole body gradually fell into a cold-like stiffness, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.
For the first time, he felt so weak.
Who is he? He is a brawler Salem who everyone in the school fears, always rampage like a humanoid monster, defeating countless opponents, never expecting to be defeated here today.
Salem only felt a trance in front of him, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Shixin, who was unconscious, before Zhao Yuanfeng's terrifying shot attacked, he understood that he could not be spared no matter what, so he went all out to fight Wang Shixin without defense, and knocked down Wang Shixin before the power of a shot hit him.
"Hahahaha." Even if he was about to collapse due to excessive blood loss and fatigue, Salem still laughed wildly, and the laughter reached the ears of those present with a faint provocation, as if he was silently mocking Zhao Yuanfeng's power with one shot still couldn't help Wang Shixin.
In the end, Salem's eyes looked at Song Xiao's fallen figure with a little complexity.
Before he fell, Salem silently said in his heart: "It's me who is so useless, not only can't I save you, but also let you die in front of me." ”
In an instant, the figure of Salem, who had been standing in place, fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"Ahem, ahem." Zhao Xiaoliang's expression was depressed to the extreme, as if he was at the end of a strong crossbow, and the cough kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.
He clutched his abdomen tightly, his whole body convulsed, and he lay on his side on the blood-stained alloy floor like that, his eyes were no longer bright, and there was a faint gloom, as if his body was about to hold on.
Zhao Xiaoliang stretched out his hand weakly, pointed at Kong Chengdong who was lying on the ground on the side, and smiled weakly: "I won, yes yes." ”
"Gross." The weak voice seemed to affect the injuries inside the body, making Zhao Xiaoliang's face extremely pale, and he actually covered his abdomen and vomited out a large amount of blood, as if all the blood was expelled from the body.
In the end, Zhao Xiaoliang's eyes dimmed blankly, and he didn't even close his eye sockets, so he lost his last consciousness.
"Are you just dead?" Gu Yuan said softly, just like that, he picked up Song Xiao's stiff and cold body, placed it on his knees, and stared deeply.
His blue and deep eyes carried a faint sadness, as if he wanted to remember the figure in front of him deeply, and did not want to care about anything else.
At present, Gu Yuan's hair is scattered, he is no longer neat and clean, and he is covered with blood stains from the war, and he is extremely embarrassed.
He still didn't care, looked at Song Xiao and smiled softly: "Just like then, because you are young, you are not afraid of death at all, you are the bravest among us." ”
The six shattered knives were scattered all over the place, as desolate as the gray fragments of the sword of supernatural powers, and they were scattered beside their masters, as if they were silently accompanied.
"I owe you, I'm afraid I can't pay it back." A trace of madness flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes, and he looked straight at Zhao Yuanfeng, who was indifferent on the side, and said seriously: "I want to learn from you at that time, go and fight hard, and fight for a bright future for everyone." ”
"Even if it costs my own life." Gu Yuan's voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, as if he was talking to Song Xiao alone, and as if he was just talking to himself.
"Boom, boom!" The heavens and the earth suddenly dimmed, the light seemed to be swallowed up by something, and Gu Yuan's figure suddenly turned into a shocking and inexplicable shadow.
"Fight me." Gu Yuan's voice with a resolute determination spread throughout the audience, which made Zhao Yuanfeng's eyes move.
Gu Yuan is inviting Zhao Yuanfeng to fight, only he and Zhao Yuanfeng have not fallen yet, if he Gu Yuan also falls, everyone will have no hope of life.
He said that he would fight to the death!
"Second ability?" Zhao Yuanfeng showed a look of interest.
"Shadows." Gu Yuan's pupils no longer turned blue, revealing an extremely dark brilliance, terrifying.
"Interesting special abilities, since you defeated that waste of Meng Xingyun, then I'll play with you." Zhao Yuanfeng casually glanced at the fallen Meng Xingyun and chuckled.
The space gradually fell into darkness, and Gu Yuan's figure flickered and flickered between the dim light and shadow, as if he was about to disappear from view in the next moment.
"Woo-" Somehow, some kind of creepy whisper whispered in his ear, and he saw thousands of figures wandering in the space, as if a ghost had descended on the world.
The next moment, Gu Yuan's figure disappeared from Zhao Yuanfeng's eyes, and disappeared into thousands of shadows.
There was an inexplicable killing machine surging around, and even the shadow under Zhao Yuanfeng's feet was inexplicably swaying, with a little shocking demonity, hiding a killing machine.
"Insect carving skills." Zhao Yuanfeng, who was in the shadows, was unmoved and said lightly.
"Huh." In the silver light, thousands of surging flying knives suddenly appeared from the shadows, some from the wall above his head, some from the surging figures around Zhao Yuanfeng, and some flew out from the shadows under his feet, all of them killed Zhao Yuanfeng.
The sword is brilliant for nine days!
"Die." Gu Yuan's roar came from the thousands of shadows, and with his obsession, he burst out.
"Huh." Zhao Yuanfeng sneered: "The ability is very good, but unfortunately it is not enough in front of me, if this is your last hole card, then obediently accept your fate and die with your companions." ”
"Boom!" In the roar of spatial tremors, the black spear in Zhao Yuanfeng's hand suddenly skyrocketed by several feet, and suddenly twisted several heart-wrenching arcs on his wrist, blocking the sharp flying knives that were unguardable.
"Keng-" With the crisp sound of countless flying knives falling to the ground, Gu Yuan's figure did not move, and even the shadows of the surrounding figures dissipated into invisibility.
Zhao Yuanfeng's face was calm, his steps walked steadily towards Gu Yuan, who was motionless, and he approached Gu Yuan's side without defense, and looked deeply at his face under his drooping head.
I saw that it was a face with blood and tears, which belonged to Gu Yuan's handsomeness, but his eyes were extremely dim, and his eyeballs were full of terrible bloodshots.
"Sure enough, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the forcibly controlled so many flying knives, how can a spiritual ability not fall into a coma because of the overload of spiritual power." Zhao Yuanfeng showed a clear look, glanced at the twenty-four flying knives scattered on the ground, and smiled slightly.
"Bang." Zhao Yuanfeng stretched out his hand and nudged Gu Yuan's motionless body, causing it to immediately fall to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"It's been too long, it's time to end." Zhao Yuanfeng chuckled.
He stretched out his hand and waved the spear in his hand, and in an instant, a terrifying chill erupted from the tip of the spear, as if some kind of terrifying power was brewing.
Zhao Yuanfeng expressionlessly pointed the tip of his gun at the place where Song Xiao fell, where there were fallen Saleng, Zhao Xiaoliang and Gu Yuan, and even Yan Wuluo, who struggled to crawl away, the terrifying power was locked in the brewing.
"Buzz."
Just as Zhao Yuanfeng was about to end all this, there was an inexplicable sound in the space, which seemed to be the sound of the ability activating.
This voice came from Song Xiao.
This couldn't help but make Zhao Yuanfeng's face change slightly, and he said in surprise: "You didn't die?" ”