The book is picked up again

Leng Yao is posthumous and independent, wearing a blue long dress full of brilliance, like nine days of frost falling, and the iceberg temperament rejects people thousands of miles away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For Yao Yu, who was no longer awake under her feet, she didn't take a second look, and she didn't even glance at it, she just turned around lightly and left the scene.

At the same time, Midnight has been staring at Leng Yao, from the time he appeared to the time he left, but Leng Yao never seemed to have seen Midnight, not even a single glance. For some reason, Midnight felt a sense of loss in his heart.

At this moment, just as Leng Yao was about to leave the scene, and the crowd was reluctant to disperse because of the departure of the goddess, a loud voice rose to the sky.

"In the middle of the night, Uncle Ben wants to challenge you to life and death!"

There was a pause in the middle of the night, and everyone, including him, was looking in one direction. I saw a man standing on a high platform, dancing with one finger in his clothes, and a kingly aura leaked out. It was he who kept challenging Midnight and his other hand pointed to Midnight and led everyone's eyes away.

For a while, Midnight was forced to become the focus of the audience with Fan Ming, and this is exactly the scene Fan Ming wants, all eyes are on, as long as it is a man, he will die to accept his challenge.

I have to say that this abacus is quite loud. It's a pity that he met Midnight.

He didn't want to think about it, he was about to refuse in the middle of the night, he had no interest in wasting his time on this boring challenge, and he didn't care what others thought of him.

If a person is influenced by the so-called discussions of some irrelevant others, and does something that he is not interested in, he can only be a mediocre person.

Only when Leng points to Qianfu and still insists on self can he achieve himself.

But as soon as he was about to say no, he swallowed back to Midnight, because he saw that Leng Yao, who was about to leave, actually stopped and looked over with interest.

This made Midnight hesitate, no matter what, he also wanted Leng Yao's attention, although he knew that he was only a natural attraction to Leng Yao, not the love of men and women, but he couldn't control himself. At least at this point, his heart is still not strong enough.

So, he began the first life-and-death duel in his life. Since then, there has been a legend of a demonic challenge in the academy.

The so-called field of life and death is also the destiny of life and death, even if someone dies, he just sighs about the lack of strength, no wonder others. But for so many years, no one has really put anyone to death.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Fan Ming was very proud, and the light in his eyes bloomed proudly, like a big red-crowned rooster, pacing arrogantly, unhurriedly walking to the edge of the barrier of life and death.

Then, the barrier, which was originally without any gaps, unexpectedly revealed a large hole, which was enough for Fan Ming to walk into. However, before he could walk in triumphantly, a layer of ice spread and stretched, freezing the passage and Fan Ming's movements and expressions.

Under Fan Minh's frozen smug expression, there was endless fear and pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

I saw Senior Sister Leng Yao, who had never left the scene, slowly walked out step by step, and sat in the stands on the side generously, alone. It's not that no one wants to sit with her, it's because the meters around her are all frozen in ice, and no one dares to risk it.

Of course, this also fully reflects her strength and status, and the young men on the periphery can only rely on imagination and hands to complete their disgusting fantasies.

The cold dissipated, and Fan Ming couldn't recover for a while, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, and he almost fell to his knees with weak legs. But fortunately, he belongs to a man's strong self-esteem and tells him that he can't be cowardly, and he must not kneel!

Hum!

Seeing this, the corners of Leng Yao's mouth puffed up slightly, as if she was dissatisfied because she didn't see the picture she should have, but she didn't plan to embarrass Fan Ming all the time, so she withdrew this terrifying coercion.

Then he turned his head to look at Midnight, and the cold was scattered with ice slag, which froze the barrier entrance in front of Midnight for the first time, and kept him. In fact, even if Leng Yao didn't make a move, Midnight wouldn't be in such a hurry to enter, he didn't intend to take advantage of Fan Ming.

Only the person concerned will experience the true horror.

It seemed that there was only a cold cold covering, but in fact, there was an irresistible huge coercion, which buried him in an instant. The despair and trembling that Fan Ming had felt before were poured out on him at this moment.

Chilly? My blood is colder than any living being, and my constitution is colder than any life! My body is not afraid of any force!

These colds and pains are nothing!

Midnight gritted his teeth and used all his strength to walk forward, one step, two steps, three steps, and the barrier entrance that seemed to be accessible with his feet was a mirage on the edge of the sky.

Out of reach!

"Heh, you really deserve it!"

"That's it, I actually shouted in front of the senior sister, these two boys are really tired!"

"Alas, Senior Sister is a pyramid-topped existence in our academy, and she dares to challenge her gimmick. I have to say, they are dead. ”

“……”

But all of this did not make Midnight give up, and the ice slag condensed under his raised feet, and it fell, and it shattered, and it was lifted again, and it fell, and it shattered......

Finally, one of his feet stepped into the entrance of the barrier, and the ice slag on his foot quickly shattered, dissolved, and melted away as if it had never appeared.

Suddenly, Midnight felt a sudden lightness on his body, as if he had been relieved of thousands of pressures, and he was easy to be a man, oh no, he easily entered.

On the other side, in order not to lag behind in the middle of the night, Fan Ming took out a few pieces of yellow mounted paper out of nowhere, and put them on his lap with a light sentence in his mouth.

Rumble!

With a clear sound, the yellow mounted paper suddenly turned into a ball of flame, quickly melting the ice slag on his legs and feet. But even if the obstacle of the ice slag was removed, the terrifying pressure on his body still made him very uncomfortable.

But he is not a master who admits defeat casually, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a genius. Falling here because of the slightest difficulty of the senior sister is something he will never tolerate.

So, he gritted his teeth desperately and persevered, using his relatively strong body to resist this terrible pressure.

one-step

Two steps

Smack!

In the ordinary walking, in Fan Ming, it has become a negative mountain and moves, as if every step is squeezing his potential and forcing his life to the limit.

Three steps

……

Just the sweat flowing under his feet formed a water stain mark that was not narrow or wide, which seemed to prove to the world his hard work, his hard work, and his courage to persevere to the end.

Finally, the moment he stepped into the mouth, the moment he forcibly withdrew from his body, deep in his body, the butterfly effect caused by a crisp sound boiled in his body.

An incomparably hot fire ignited from his dantian and turned into a hot stream, flowing through the meridians of his body.

Little Sunday

Big week

Each cycle made him sink into the depths of magma, hot and unable to help himself.