"Impossible! I've even killed gods, and I'm almost invincible except for the people of the Tear Decay Pavilion!" Xiao Fo shook aside the billowing smoke and dust, and fell to the ground, almost vomiting blood.

"Ahem, is it really too weak?" Lin Yi also fell to the ground, originally afraid that there were other people around the courtyard and thus exposing himself, so he disguised himself. Now, the mask and trench coat are all cracked. And now there is an extremely strong, bronzed beam of light in his body wreaking havoc. Even his own angelic light did not have time to recover.

"Eat me again!" Seeing that Lin Yi had been greatly injured, Xiao Buddha happily condensed his spiritual power again and turned into a giant bronze Buddha palm.

"You, you're the vendor who sells sheep intestines, right? Corpse poison, you also ordered it?" Lin Yi knew that he was going to die, so he simply didn't condense his spiritual power and asked directly.

It's a pity that before I found out who poisoned the head teacher and turned into a giant zombie, I ......

"It's me, so what?Boy, a king-level powerhouse, it's not something you can defeat!" Xiao Fu laughed triumphantly again, and swept all the aura around him to bombard him.

Lin Yi quietly watched the Buddha's palm come and closed his eyes in despair.

Long......

"Am I dead?" Lin Yi found that the surroundings were unexpectedly quiet and terrifying, and he opened his eyes vigorously and found that there was a woman in a blue dress in front of him, she was the third on the list of killing gods, Wu Bingyue, the king of cold!

"King Han, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Fu asked coldly, and the killing intent was suddenly revealed.

"Monk King, bullying the small with the big, this is the style of your king-level powerhouse?" Wu Bingyue first glanced at Wu Tianqian with concern, and then mocked.

Xiao Fo didn't blush at all, and said lightly: "I'll just say why Lin Yi didn't die in Fog City, it turned out to be you! Don't you know that the Resurrection Alliance was not provoked by your Wu family!"

"Resurrection Alliance, people are not afraid at all!" Wu Bingyue deliberately said in a weird manner, and then pulled Wu Tianqian up to leave. There is no intention to save Lin Yi and leave.

"No, didn't you save me?" Lin Yi immediately panicked when he saw that such a strong savior was about to leave.

"Are you dreaming, why did I save you?" Wu Bingyue asked with a serious face.

"I ......" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, yes, he and her are not related, why save yourself?

"Haha, boy, eat me!" Xiao Fo saw that Wu Bingyue, the king of the cold, had no desire to do it with himself, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to slap him personally.

"Woohoo!"

The three ice arrows accurately shot into Xiao Fo's palm, and Xiao Fo, who was in pain, stopped his attack.

"Who the fuck is that?" Xiao Fo looked angrily at the direction where the ice arrow was shooting, it was not King Han, but Lin Yi's tablemate Yang Nuoyi. And Xiao Fo, who was fed up with fighting with a group of juniors and being bullied by juniors, decided to kill Yang Nuoyi first to see blood.

"The dancing thousands of miles of stars, the unpredictable clouds, why?

"This gentle, peaceful and lonely night is so, rejecting me, a miserable wanderer, a ruthless person who has no tenderness!"

"Obviously, the blood flowing from the corners of my mouth is not cold and painful, why? My tears are washing the last remnant of my soul!"

"It's an endless night, and you can't see the dawn anymore. ”

"Apparently I used to kill a god every ten steps I took. ”

"Why?"

"Collapse under that dawn eye!"

"Even the fireflies of that summer day lost their due light. Like the light of the moon, shining in the moment when darkness comes!"

"Finally, the moment you looked back, but suddenly woke up from the dream, I asked the sky angrily, why did you wake me up?" Yang Nuoyi suddenly closed his eyes and began to chant the poem gently, and the resentment sword beside Lin Yi actually floated up strangely and stabbed at Xiao Fo!

"This is, artifact?!" Xiao Fo was suddenly frightened, turned around and ran, and at the same time did not forget to say a cruel word: "You just wait for the master of the Ma Alliance to kill you!"

"Hey, don't worry, your toilet owner should avenge you. Yang Nuoyi said in Lin Yi's tone.

Xiao Fo, who escaped, suddenly turned black, and almost fell to the ground, stabbed to death by the sword of hatred......

"Uh......" Lin Yi suddenly admired his table mates very much. It is worthy of being at the same table by yourself, or at the same table by yourself, and you know yourself better!

Under the clear moonlight, in the grass of the silent courtyard, Mr. Wen quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and muttered to himself: "Did you fail? It seems that I still have to do it myself......