Once there was nothing to cling to, Ma Pu suddenly lost his weight, and was dragged by the hemp rope, and his whole body fell heavily from the air.

"Lin Tao, how is the injury?" Ye Junchen strode forward, looking at him with his eyes closed, his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and the blood from his wound kept gushing out, and shouted, "Send Lord Lin to the south view immediately." ”

Two people quickly ran and carried Lin Tao out of the schoolyard.

Ye Junchen clenched his long sword and looked coldly at Ma Pu's body hanging in the air, his limbs were locked, he kept struggling, and he had no head, no matter how he looked at it, he felt bizarre.

He did not hesitate to pick up his knife and cut off Max's limbs, like a hellish Shura.

The crowd looked at the dismembered Ma Pu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and when he thought of the strange picture, he was not stunned for a moment, only in this way would everyone be safe.

Ye Junchen glanced at the broken corpse on the ground, turned to leave, and just walked a few steps, only to hear someone calling behind him.

"My lord, be careful!"

Turning his head at the sound, his ribs spread to support Max Pu's body, like a crab's feet, constantly staggered, rushed in his direction, jumped up in an instant, and struck at his head.

At the last moment, a white shadow rushed over and pushed Ye Junchen away.

At the same time, warm liquid splattered on his face, and the smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

Eleven's slender arm was tightly bitten by Max Pu's ribs, and several blood holes suddenly appeared, and blood continued to flow from the wound.

Ye Junchen's eyes as black as an abyss stared at the scene in front of him, and he stabbed the silver knife into his body fiercely, even so, the ribs did not let go of Eleven, he had to cut off the ribs one by one.

Even so, the rib that bit Eleven's arm still drilled into her flesh.

"Why is this happening?" Ye Junchen squatted down, raised Eleven's arm and looked at the strange scene in front of him, wanting to pull out the ribs with his hands, but Eleven stopped him.

"Don't move!" Eleven removed his hand and said softly, "Its target is you, and if you do it, you will definitely be attacked." ”

"So what?"

Ye Junchen held her hand strongly, and his voice was as cold as the moon.

Looking down at Eleven's injuries, he grabbed one of the ribs and pulled it out with all his might, the harder he tried, the more the ribs went down into the flesh.

Eleven looked at Ye Junchen's frowning, holding the small hand of the injured arm, slowly hiding it in his sleeve, quickly stretched out his sword finger, and tapped it under the arm, at the same time, Ye Junchen successfully pulled out one of the ribs, threw it aside, and continued to pull out the second one.

The ribs that were placed on the side quietly stood up and moved in the direction of Ye Junchen.

"Ah Ye, I hurt ......"

Eleven lowered his head and closed his eyes, biting his lip, his already pale little face was even more bloodless.

Ye Junchen wrapped his big hand and protected his petite body in his arms.

"Bear with me."

He glanced at the little woman in his arms and continued to pull out the second rib.

Eleven's hand passed through Ye Junchen's waist, and without anyone seeing it, his fingers tapped the moving ribs, and in an instant, the ribs shattered into ashes, lying quietly on the ground.

The five ribs on Eleven's arms were pulled out one by one by Ye Junchen, and they were all secretly disposed of by Eleven.

Ye Junchen looked at the few more blood holes on her white arms, her good-looking brows couldn't help frowning, and she quickly tore off the corners of her clothes and bandaged her simply.