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in a separate compound.

All the students were arranged in three rows in the courtyard.

Feed everyone the internal injury pill that was specially refined by the Northern Darkness Lulu before.

Long Yunzhan and Qiao Jin gave these students medicine and bandaged their wounds.

Yan Xiaoyi, Limao, and Mo Yueying were the most seriously injured.

The injuries of the three of them were personally dealt with by Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo was applying ointment to the scars on Yan Xiaoyi's face, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by her: "Qingluo ......"

Ye Qingluo slowly removed her hand and said softly, "Don't move." ”

"I'm sorry......" Yan Xiaoyi's voice was very weak, "they ran away, and...... The corpses of other dark forces were also taken away. ”

The appearance of the dark forces was too sudden.

Before they could react, they were attacked by the dark Ones, and they threw away their armor.

With the cooperation of several people, they killed several people from the dark forces.

In the end, there was still no way to defend those students, and they were beaten by the protectors of the dark forces until they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

If it weren't for later, Peach Blossom Sanqian's eyeliner found a scene in the back mountain and quickly reported Peach Blossom Sanqian......

There is a good chance that they will die at the hands of the dark Ones.

Ye Qingluo stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and comforted her softly: "You did a great job, it doesn't matter, take care of your injuries, and leave the rest to me." ”

Yan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, but the wound of the traction was in severe pain.

She wrinkled her willow eyebrows in pain.

Ye Qingluo is trying to inject Xuan Qi into her, so that she can relieve her pain.

His shoulder was covered by a large palm, and a man's deep voice came from his ear: "You still have to take care of other people, I'll come." ”

Ye Qingluo looked back, and although he was not a handsome face, his deep pupils made people look into it at a glance, as if they had fallen into the abyss.

It's Qiao Jin.

She nodded and handed Yan Xiaoyi into his hands.

As soon as he stood up, he heard a student, who was holding his injured arm, and asked in a low voice, "Boss Qingluo, we ...... tomorrow's game."

This question caused the other students to look at the night Qingluo.

"If something so big happens, the class competition should be delayed, after all, we are also the class that is going to participate." Qiao Jin furrowed his brows and said.

"No, it won't." Ye Qingluo's eyes seemed to set off a whirlpool, which was daunting, "The class competition of the academy has been publicized, and it will officially open tomorrow, and all forces and representatives of the colleges from all over the world will not be able to ...... Such a 'waste' class, while delaying the game. ”

The students stiffened: "That'...... That tomorrow ......"

Can't be delayed, how can they participate in the competition in such a state?

The reputation of the Demon Class is not important.

It doesn't matter if they still bear the name of waste.

And most importantly......

The blood oath made by Ye Qingluo and Shangguan Liuli.

If you can't win the championship, wouldn't the night be clear......

They didn't dare to think about it.

A student staggered down from a makeshift wooden mat, stubbornly trying to stand up straight.

But the wounds on his body made him extremely difficult.

The young face endured the powerful pain, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

But he still stubbornly puffed up his chest: "Qingluo boss, I can still fight!" Tomorrow's game, I can play! ”

The other students also bent themselves up, trying to get up from the wooden mats.

Some of them were really unstable and fell down again.

But on the stubborn young faces, there was a look of determination and refusal to admit defeat.

"Boss! I can fight too! ”

"That's right! I can fight too! ”

"Tomorrow's game! We can all keep competing! ”