"People live in the world, and suddenly the wind blows dust."

Fan Yiyi quietly looked at Su Xiao in front of him from intact at the beginning, gradually turned into scarred, and finally was dying.

In the case that the other party has the advantage in firepower, he still stubbornly guards himself and forcibly replaces injuries remotely, Fan Yiyi doesn't know whether he should laugh at him for being stupid or pitiful.

Su Xiao didn't have many options, although the previous Fire Spirit Domain and the Fire Spirit Changing Ability were still there, but in the face of an opponent of this level, the fear of that bit of flame was that even the opposite Yuan Spirit Shield could not be broken.

Therefore, he could only helplessly use the most efficient offensive means, that is, to extend Yuehua, forcibly penetrate the opponent's Yuan Spirit Shield, and then use his power of extinction to prevent the opponent's recovery.

On the surface, it is a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, but the real question is how long Su Xiao can last.

Whether it is the advantage of numbers or injuries, the two of the Black Iron Academy have no doubt that they have the upper hand.

In their opinion, it was only a matter of time before Su Xiao fell, and this death match was undoubtedly their victory.

Although Song Yuan and Che Yun were also covered in bruises, and even walking became a problem, it was not a problem for the two who specialized in magic.

Thinking like this, Song Gu and Che Yun were shocked to find that Su Xiao, who was originally dying, actually rushed in front of them.

"It looks like I'm going to give up that drag, but isn't it too late to figure it out now?"

Su Xiao showed a cruel smile, and the divine order unfolded and instantly enveloped the surroundings, followed by a brutal knee blow that hit Song Gu's vital point.

Song Gu let out a painful wail, and subconsciously wanted to release the spell to distance himself, but he was shocked to find that he had not been able to release it successfully.

Che Yun on the side was also preparing a bondage-type spell for the first time to take down Su Xiao, but he was surprised to find that his Yuan Spirit power had actually disappeared out of thin air.

It's not the restraint of the reverse moon, but it's just like the literal meaning, simply disappearing.

The primordial spirit in the body lost its reaction, as if it did not exist.

Even the shields and buffs that had been released before disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

At this moment, Che Yun suddenly had a sense of panic that he was afraid he had never experienced before.

This is not the fear of the weak for the strong, nor the fear of death, but the almost instinctive fear of ordinary people for the primordial spirit.

The moment he realized this, he gave up on rescuing his conscious teammates and limped out desperately.

However, in the next second, Su Xiao, who had also lost the power of the Yuan Spirit, appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Only then did Che Yun notice that just the moment when he ran away in fear, Su Xiao had already solved his teammates.

Seeing Song Gu being roughly torn off, Che Yun subconsciously felt sick to his stomach, and as soon as he made the action of vomiting, he was hit in the abdomen by Su Xiao's fierce punch.

Blood gushed out along with the acid water of vomiting, and Che Yun fell to the ground weakly, crawling forward desperately.

He threw in the towel, and he wanted to go back.

But this is a death match, there is no admission of defeat and surrender, only one side of the two sides can survive, a death match.

Che Yun didn't understand what a deathmatch was until this moment, compared to other deathmatch people who were directly killed by spells, this kind of fist-to-flesh, the most primitive fighting without the interference of the power of the Yuan Spirit was the real deathmatch.

But before he could get up, or before he could raise the consciousness of resistance, Su Xiao's fist had already hit his head.

Every punch is full force, and every punch releases the most primitive killing intent and impulse.

But without the assistance of Yuan Ling, a simple beating cannot be quickly fatal, Su Xiao sneered and took down the divine order hanging around his neck.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a scepter, although it cannot use the power of the primordial spirit, but the divine order scepter is sharp.

Looking at the scepter that pierced the other party's body, Su Xiao exhaled heavily and turned around to deal with Song Gu.

Just now, he relied on the aftermath of his Yuan Spirit acceleration to directly shatter Song Gu's vital point, but he still maintained his vigorous vitality.

Enough to hurt Van Yiyi's life force.

Song Gu, who had recovered from the severe pain just now, looked at Su Xiao's atrocity against Che Yun with a desperate face.

It's useless to run away, only the person who has mastered Su Xiao's protection can save a life.

Fan Yiyi smiled and looked at Song Gu, who slowly squirmed in front of him like a maggot, lifted his thin-heeled boots, and stepped on his head hard.

I don't know if it was because Fan Yiyi was too hard or because the heel of his boots was too sharp, Song Gu's head was directly opened with a slender blood hole, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And Fan Yiyi didn't stop there, she smiled and took out a short knife from the inside of her boot and stabbed it into Song Gu's mouth.

For a while, blood gushed like a spring, and Fan Yiyi'an, who was splashed with blood, sat in a pool of blood, looking like the years were quiet.

Seeing that Fan Yiyi solved Song Gu, Su Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to complete the execution of Che Yun.

When confirming that Che Yun was dead and could no longer die, Su Xiao squeezed out a smile and walked towards Fan Yiyi calmly.

When he was about to arrive in front of Fan Yiyi, Su Xiao coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Although Fan Yiyi, who came quickly, caught Su Xiao, he couldn't stop his injury from worsening.

Su Xiao had already been seriously injured when he exchanged injuries with those two before, and in order to protect Fan Yiyi, he had eaten too many spells that he shouldn't have endured.

And the counterattack against the two just now is just a return to the light.

Feeling Su Xiao's gradually dissipating vitality, Fan Yiyi suddenly had an unrealistic sense of psychedelia.

Su Xiao, just died?

The person she hated, what she missed, the person she cherished, died like this?

Before she could grieve or sigh, Su Xiao, who was originally covered in bruises and lifeless, suddenly opened her eyes.

Just like then.

"Death Log 34: Death from Serious Injuries."

"Resurrections: No. 33."

……

Su Xiao opened his eyes with some struggle, looked at Fan Yiyi with a calm face, and said hello tentatively: "That." You okay? ”

"I'll keep it a secret." Fan Yiyi sighed.

"Thank you." Su Xiao took a deep breath and subconsciously stroked the divine decree scepter that he had hung back on his neck.

The blood on it was gone.

Seeing that Fan Yiyi was covered in blood, Su Xiao used the power of the Yuan Spirit to help her clean up the blood and filth on her body.

Neither of them spoke again, just dodging each other's gazes, not knowing what they were running away.

And Ji Yunhui, who had been watching the battle for a long time, slowly got up and moved his body.

There is no need for him to take care of it here, so it's time to start the third-order battlefield.

Looking at Zheng Chaoyang and the others who were fighting to the death, Ji Yunhui smiled faintly, revealing a trace of cruelty.

"I've been suppressed for so long, and I can finally let go and play."