The face is ferocious, like crazy, and the long hair on his head is constantly fluttering, like a demon in an opera that sucks people's blood. His red cuirass was shattered, and the flesh and blood under it were blurred, and under the charred flesh, the white bones were stuck in it, and the two opposite colors highlighted the severity of the injury, and the looming internal organs were somewhat terrifying.

As soon as he stepped out, the ground shattered, and the cracks spread violently, and in that instant, the target of the level selected Xu Ling, who was closest to him.

She also prepared her strongest moves, and at this level, even Lu Fan didn't have a chance to protect her.

Xu Lingqiao's face was cold, and she had no habit of relying on others. In the face of the oncoming wind, she reacted quickly, her body took off and spun, and a white crane chirped from her right foot, and then fell.

The long legs pressed against the shoulders of the level, and the downward waves of air shot down like a giant pillar that suddenly fell, causing the ground to sink continuously. But the level was extremely indifferent, and as soon as the right fist came out, all the light armor on Xu Ling's body was separated from the body.

Someone shot around his body, and Lu Fan wanted to stop them, but he swung his arm, and the powerful fluctuations contained in it caused them to disperse.

"Dahao Fist!"

The fist wind burst into the air and frantically attacked Xu Ling, her body was submerged by the air waves, and she shot out 10,000 meters in an instant. When her body exploded, her eyes were bloodshot for a moment, which was caused by oppression.

The body slashed across the ground, and then collapsed to the ground, and when he saw it, he said:

"Hmph! ”

"Keep coming!"

When Miduo and the others rushed forward, Lu Fan rushed to Xu Ling's side.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Lu Fan's black hair was messy, his spear was on the ground, and the Shenlu Yu in front of him leaned against Xu Ling. A green light swept all over Xu Ling's body, and when Lu Fan saw it, his right hand stroked Xu Ling's side face, and his fingers pressed her eyebrows.

The green light gathered, and Xu Ling's injuries gradually recovered. Lu Fan in front of him was a little blurry, Xu Ling couldn't see clearly, and his hands kept pushing his arms.

"Go...... Go help them!"

"Okay, stay here and don't move!"

"Hmm!"

Lifting the spear, Lu Fan left a back, and he turned his head to look at Xu Ling, who was looking at him blankly, as if recalling a past. Xu Ling especially wanted to ask Lu Fan a question, but her body was in pain now, and she couldn't open her mouth for the time being under the healing of the green light. She is a war master, and her body is not particularly strong.

When Lu Fan left, she couldn't help but raise her arm, as if to hold his hand.

I remember fifteen years ago, when she was a child, but she didn't understand anything. She went to play with her sister in another city, and met a boy at the station who sat on a chair with a notebook and a pen and wrote charming poems.

She carried her luggage and asked him:

"Is there anyone around you?"

The boy awoke from his drunken state and glanced up at her hurriedly.

"Nobody, sit down. ”

"Thank you. ”

She turned her head to look at him, what was he writing about? The boy who looked older than himself had slightly curly hair that looked as warm as the sun. She stole at him, thinking about how she could share the story with her sister and friends. The boy wrote for a long time, and his focused appearance was a little charming, his right hand was constantly moving, and there were bright stars in his serious eyes.

The boy stood up to rest, and she looked at him stupidly, with a smile on her face, which made the boy's heart melt for a moment. The boy was with the person he liked for three years, and as a result, they separated, and the girl he loved quickly got together with someone else. In his world, she is unique, but to his girl, anyone can be him.

He traveled with a sad heart and met her in this small city, after which their conversation opened up in an instant. She had never seen such a boy, single-minded and gentle, and all the poems were full of love words.

The boy said, "We can't talk anymore, what if we talk about our feelings?" He was scared, after all, they were all passers-by, and they might never see each other again. If you leave feelings, it will be very painful.

Although the girl is only fifteen years old, she is very mature, and some of them are older, in fact, they are like children, full of swearing, and they don't know anything. Some children are like Xu Ling, except for age, nothing can hold her down.

At that time, Xu Ling was still very cheerful, and she said Are you delusional? How can you talk about feelings? The next day, the third day of their acquaintance, Xu Ling said to the boy:

"Are you waiting for me? When I grow up, we'll be together. ”

The adult boy looked at her determined eyes and couldn't refuse, no matter who it was, from the moment he could distinguish friendship and love, he deserved that subtle feeling. So, the boy was stupid and said:

"Okay. ”

Wait for me? Okay! That's probably the shortest love story a boy has ever ever said. Xu Ling was very happy, and took a carriage with the boy to the city where her sister was, she was a little impatient and wanted to tell everyone about these things, but she hid it from her sister.

Xu Ling knew that her sister, who was ten years older than herself, would not agree to such a thing. She was only fifteen years old and was still in the academy, and this boy was already practicing in the Higher Martial Arts Academy. Yes, the boy is a student of the Martial Arts Pavilion and just likes to write poems, so write poems!

When the sister found out about this, she said to the boy angrily:

"You're an adult, don't you understand what she doesn't understand? Don't you refuse what you should refuse? Do you think that kind of thing is realistic? Ahhhh

Xu Ling's sister was a little childish, even though she was twenty-five years old, she still educated the boy without knowing the whole thing. She has the age to oppress people, the boy said nothing, and he didn't say anything. Originally, he wanted to persuade Xu Ling, but when he persuaded him, he gave in.

"You hurry up, you two don't contact each other anymore!

Xu Ling looked at the boy on the side, crying into tears, she watched the boy leave, and then never met again. Sometimes we think that this world is small and we can meet everywhere, but later we learn that this world is very big, and if we don't deliberately, we really can't see it!

Lu Fan's figure just now was very different from the boy in Xu Ling's impression, and for some reason, she still remembered him. The boy's name was Yang Rui, and she still remembered it, but she didn't know where to look for her. She's been staying in those two cities, and it's the first time in so many years that she's left there, but the world is so big, if you miss it, you really miss it.

The injured Xu Ling's brain was dazed, she couldn't recall the past, and she cried easily. But she really liked the boy very much, even though they had only known him for six days. liking that kind of thing can't be measured by time, because she still likes him as much as she did in the past fifteen years. She remembered the stories the boy had told her, the stupid things he had done.

She propped herself up, her tinnitus slowly recovering, and then looked 10,000 meters away, where the battle was fierce.

The four ghosts had already been defeated, the ghosts, water ghosts and reggae couldn't move, and the ghosts and tigers fell to the ground, and they could only barely stand up. Now going head-to-head with the class are Yi Mido, Lu Fan, Chen Yilong, Cao Xingyue and Van Saldo, with Nikoladin and Zimir maintaining long-range attacks.

Jiang Yi and Yang Pu stood aside, and the former was a little helpless.

"It's a little embarrassing, there is no strength in melee combat, and there are no moves in range. ”

Yang Pu frowned, he didn't have the heart to joke now. The strength of the level is too strong, seeing that Cao Xingyue's predecessors will not be able to hold on, and when she is defeated, their combat power will be one less, and they must find an opportunity to attack.

Before, Lu Fan's predecessor was injured and pierced his skull, but he observed it very carefully at that time and found some clues. Lu Fan recovered quickly after being injured, and as for the cannonballs that were fired by Misedo, they didn't hit him at all, because he dodged them all, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stand still.

His resilience was too strong, and the bones in his chest were covered in flesh.

Hold the infatuation, and entrust all the power of the star star cluster to it.

"Jiang Yi, adjust the state and output all the power of the Star God Cluster!"

"I don't understand it, but I do it!"

Yang Pu closed his eyes, the teacher was calm, and he could come up with the best solution, and he can do it now!

Rumble!

The elbow blow caused Cao Xingyue's long sword to shatter a crack, and when she fell back, she punched in the air.

The space was crowded, Cao Xingyue's body retreated, and her sternum sank.

"Who's next?"

The body spun, throwing Miduo and Lu Fan away, and then grabbed Chen Yilong's ape arm with one hand. Juli pulled it out, and Jiang Yi felt distressed.

"Yilong, come to the back!"

There was a sharp pain in his blade, and as his movements slowed, he stepped into the earth with a single foot.

"Damn it!"

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't get rid of the strength on the soles of his feet.

With a finger of the arm, a thousand feathers were like continuous bullets, quickly shooting towards the stage. His calf was missed, and Zimir was secretly happy, and he looked at each other.

The eyes of the level were red, and that color was not the red eyes of the Emperor's battle. Even if the emperor uses red eyes, his mind is still clear, and his eyes are only red, and there are no impurities in that pure color, making him like a war machine. The moment he frowned fiercely, Zimir turned.

"Oops!"

Spread his wings, Zimir flew into the sky, as long as he ran high in the air, the level could not catch up with him. He underestimated the ranks, jumped into the air, and once he grasped Zimir.

When Qi Mill saw Chen Yilong, he was worried that he would tear off his wings, and then his only advantage would be gone! Kicked Zimir to the ground, and then stepped on it, and when the ground shattered and a large crater of several thousand meters appeared, Zimir's breath was sluggish and his wings were shattered.

"It's over. ”

Zimir's body was trembling, his cells were all destroyed, and he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant. The battle with the level is like this, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will be injured, even disabled, and lose his life!

With the last kick, the ball of the foot is aimed at Zimir's head. Many people like to save their favorite food for the last when they eat, and the same is true for level battles! He will abuse his opponent first, and then beat him to the last breath, and directly understand the joy of not letting him suffer and die! Give hope first, and then let it be dashed, so that it becomes despair!

"Up!"

When the last kick fell, it was blocked by Nicholas Din's star array.

"Divine Deer—Horned Thorn!"

Lu Fan stepped forward, and the spear stabbed him in the center of the eyebrow.

"Rush!"

The laser shot shattered the brain, and Lu Fan continued to exert his power, temporarily suppressing it.

"War Emperor Shenwei, slash!"

The infatuation in both hands was cut off, and the body of the Ling level continued to sink.

"Everyone, suppress him with energy!"

"Energy?"

"Yes!"

Yang Pu said, increase the output of the power of the Star God Cluster.

"He has a strong recovery ability, no matter what kind of attack we use to hurt him, it won't work, so we directly use the energy body to suppress him. ”

"And then?"

When Nikoladin asked, Yang Pu frowned.

"Keep suppressing, slowly grinding his body into dust!"

After Lu Fan, Yang Pu, and Nicholas Latin, the trembling scorched black hands of Ao Miduo were raised with difficulty, and then shot out the power of the extremely strong Star God Cluster. Van Saldo had blood on his face, he was old and his reaction was relatively slow, but he still stretched out his hands, and the power of the admiral's star star cluster shot out.

"Keep coming!"

When Nikoladin, Jiang Yi exerted his strength, and Cao Xingyue walked to the former's side, and she was now injured and could not continue to fight.

"There are only six of them!"

Nicholas knew it, but there was no way, the strength of the level was too strong! Cao Xingyue's words sounded the alarm for him, and then said:

"Guys, change our plans, we now know the strength of the Gumen Division, defeat it, and then exit here!"

"Huh, want to go?"