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Outside the north wall behind the women's dormitory.

The low bungalow area was completely covered by a thick night and a dense rain screen, and the alleys were so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Only a short distance away on the street, the street lamps emit a faint dim yellow light, which is divided by the rain curtain, forming a clear contrast with the bungalow area.

At the moment, however, more than half of the houses here are lit up.

It was clear that the terrifying screams that had come from the girls' dormitory building before, and the chaotic noise that followed, had woken the nearby residents from their sleep.

In one of the alleys leading to the street, Ku Chen, who was wearing a straw hat and black clothes, walked out of the alley with a gloomy expression. In his left hand, he held the magic weapon made of acacia wood, and his right hand, which was made of strange hands, hung down at his side, trembling sharply, as if he had had suffered an uncontrollable stroke.

On the quiet street, the dim light of the street lamps makes the rain look more dense, tearing up layers of bright and shining rain curtains.

On the opposite side of the alley, in the shadow cast by the branches and foliage of the trees, stood a short, thin old man at the base of the wall, wearing a shabby white vest, black coarse cloth trousers with a yellowed white cloth as a belt to tie the waistband of his trousers, and a pair of inferior earthy yellow plastic sandals on his feet without socks.

The old man's legs were spread two feet apart, his right hand was holding a brass cigarette stick more than a foot long, and his left arm was raised and bent to put his left hand almost on top of his head.

Very funny, weird pose.

Ku Chen, who walked out of the alley, saw the old man, and a hideous smile appeared on the face of the yin owl, and the child's head at the front of the magic instrument with his left hand pointed at the old man in the shadow opposite, and stepped onto the street, one step at a time, and seemed to walk towards the opposite side with extremely heavy steps, while slowly saying: "Gong Hu, you are dead." ”

Gong Hu, who was standing in the shadows, looked contemptuous and grinned disdainfully and wanted to say something, but the muscles on his face twitched, but he didn't say anything.

His body also began to tremble.

The contempt on his expression gradually transformed into a painful color that was under incomparable pressure but still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

"That's it, you're nosy...... The end! Ku Chen's steps were extremely slow, and every time he raised his legs, it seemed to meet great resistance, and he could only fall slowly, although he smiled fiercely, and slowly spit out some cruel words word by word, but his expression seemed to be holding on with great difficulty.

If someone looks at the street between the two from the east and west sides of the vicinity, they will find that within a range of more than ten meters, under the reflection of the dim and faint street lights, the dense rain curtain will swing from south to north to form an S-shaped curve when it falls to the air more than three meters high from the ground.

The fluctuations of magic energy, which were difficult to reach with the naked eye, were attacking each other in this narrow distance of less than fifteen meters, shielding the nearby magnetic fields of the five elements of heaven and earth.

Now, the two sides are in the most dangerous stalemate in the process of fighting.

Whoever loses and loses will have an instant collapse of their spiritual thinking!

And dry morning has the advantage.

Gong Hu, very unlucky.

He was equal in strength to Ku Chen, and originally felt that he had chosen the moment when Ku Chen was concentrating on his spells, and he unexpectedly launched an attack with all his strength, which could severely damage Ku Chen in an instant, and then capture Ku Chen alive with a handle in his hand, and then torture this evil bastard warlock in a condescending and righteous manner.

However, he never imagined that at the moment when he tried his best to sneak attack and attack Ku Chen, he would suddenly collapse and burst out with a huge impact force, leading the power of heaven and earth to naturally counterattack, fiercely and indiscriminately attacking all the spellcasters.

At that moment......

Whoever casts the most powerful spell will suffer the most natural backlash.

As a result, Gong Hu suddenly became the weaker side from the advantage of being the first to strike first and being a sneak attack, and was quickly regained the disadvantage by the experienced and experienced Daoist cultivator, and began to counterattack Gong Hu with all his strength under the condition that he was also in the magic array and the natural counterattack attack was severely injured, and quickly pulled Gong Hu into a white-hot stalemate.

Whoever wants to get out of the way is impossible.

At the moment when the change suddenly occurred, Gong Hu realized the huge danger, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I knew that I brought my apprentice here......

Then, he didn't have the energy to think about anything else, and he had to deal with the support with all his heart.

Ku Chen walked to the center of the street step by step, step by step, his expression became more and more hideous, a high-pitched red brilliance appeared on his face, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the blue light on the child statue at the front of the left magic weapon flowed, and he said with a cruel smile: "Do you think that a mere magic array can stop me, dream!" ”

"Hmm!" Gong Hu's head slammed into the wall as if it had been hit hard. He stared back at Ku Chen in pain, his eyes bursting with anger and despair.

"Die!" The magic weapon in Ku Chen's hand was raised high.

Gong Hu slowly lifted the cigarette stick upwards with difficulty, but it was as difficult to move as if he was lifting a thousand heavy objects, and blood began to overflow from the corners of his lips, eyes, nostrils, and ears, and his image looked particularly terrifying.

He wanted to say, "you, that magic circle wasn't laid by Lao Tzu." ”

He also wanted to curse a few more words and be shot dead by the other party......

However, now he is powerless to speak.

At this moment, the wind and thunder rose on the ground, and the rain seemed to increase suddenly, and the ground blew from south to north, and all of them fell on Gong Hu, who was standing in the shadows with his head up against the wall-he trembled, but still maintained that somewhat funny and strange posture, and a contemptuous sneer with pain and stubbornness appeared on his face, and he was thinking, as a master of magic, he died in the course of a hearty battle because of his righteous deeds, and it could be regarded as a worthy death of the horse leather shroud, right?

And, death may be a relief.

has lived for half a lifetime, but his strong talent has made him suffer too much!

Who's the to reason with?

Suddenly!

Standing in the middle of the street, Ku Chen's face darkened suddenly, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with violent convulsions, his hideous and painful face was full of unwilling and angry glaring at Gong Hu, and the magic weapon in his left hand that had become dull was still pointing at Gong Hu who looked desperate.

Who is Gong Hu?

He immediately sensed the incomparable power of the backlash, broke through the magnetic field isolation zone formed by the stalemate of the spell energy of the two sides, and swooped straight to knock down Ku Chen, who had originally had the upper hand.

Seizing the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Gong Hu silently recited the spell in his heart, and the magic energy fluctuations were wrapped in the power of his mind to launch a counterattack.

It's just that after all, he was seriously injured in the fighting method, and such a counterattack could not form a fatal injury in a short period of time against Ku Chen, who was unable to fall to the ground despite being heavily injured.

Because, in the stalemate of the fighting method that is almost a foregone conclusion, the magic energy fluctuations of the two sides are still there.

The belief that Kuchen killed him is still there!

At this moment, although Ku Chen's defeat has been decided, if he wants to die with Gong Hu, it is possible to do it - the previous belief that he will win and kill, and Gong Hu has already suffered heavy losses under the absolute superiority situation, and even the strength of the counterattack is so small that he can't withstand Ku Chen's decisive attack at all.

The stalemate spell energy fluctuations began to slowly move from Gong Hu's body to the Ku Chen side who fell to the ground.

Ku Chen's face was as pale as ash, his straw hat was slanted on his head, the rope on his straw hat hung around his neck, and the rain poured on his face, looking miserable.

"Stop, you and I are alive." Ku Chen muttered: "Otherwise, they will all die!" ”

Gong Hu, who had the advantage, had a bloody face covered with blood, looking more and more hideous and terrifying, he smiled miserably, staggered his steps, maintained a funny posture and walked slowly towards Ku Chen, and said proudly and with difficulty: "You must die, but don't try to pull Lao Tzu on your back, Lao Tzu will lie on you!" ”

"Okay, good ......" Ku Chen showed a decisive look.

When he met Gong Hu, a crazy person, he knew that it was impossible for him to survive today - he had to die with Gong Hu.

But just as he had the idea, the roar of the engine suddenly came.

A motorcycle broke through the rain at a gallop and came to an abrupt halt a few meters away from the dry morning, without turning off the engine and roaring.

Qian Ming rode on the motorcycle and didn't get down, he looked at Ku Chen lying in the middle of the street with an indifferent expression.

He had seen the sloppy old guy on the side of the street before, and Su Chunfeng had also told him that this person was a warlock, but not a warlock who did evil on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

Therefore, only the guy who lies there wearing a straw hat and has a miserable image is a villain.

Ku Chen also saw Qian Ming, a people's teacher he had known and noticed for a long time, but he had never paid attention to it, a half-sword warlock.

Qian Ming opened his mouth and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, you are to blame." ”

He thought that Kuchen was about to die......

didn't know that this sentence directly led to Ku Chen's death, and it made Ku Chen have no time to launch a blow against Gong Hu and his death.

Indirectly, saved Gong Hu's life!

Because of the desperate dry morning, when he saw Qian Ming, and after hearing Qian Ming's words again, he was subconsciously distracted!

Gong Hu, who had the advantage, immediately seized the opportunity and did his best to launch the strongest spell attack he could currently cast, chanting a spell in his mouth and shouting: "Absolutely!" ”

The stalemate of the two spell energy fluctuations suddenly covered Ku Chen's body one-sidedly, and quickly converged into his brain.

Ku Chen's eyes widened, and his vitality was instantly disconnected.

"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and justice will surely triumph over evil!" Qian Ming looked at Ku Chen with an arrogant face, and scolded softly in a righteous and stern manner.

Gong Hu spat on the blood foam, staggered to Qian Ming's motorcycle, grabbed Qian Ming's clothes and climbed up to do it, the weight of the whole person lay on Qian Ming, weak but scolded and said: "Silly boy, don't act here, hurry up, he's already dead......"

"Huh?" Qian Ming shivered and died?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that death was so terrifying - a living person, a warlock with extremely high magic cultivation, died in front of him like this!

"Let's go!"

"Ah, yes, yes!" Qian Ming hurriedly pinched the clutch and stepped on the gear, and galloped away with the throttle. (To be continued)