Chapter 307: The Swan in the Storm

However, it is impossible to just sit back and wait!

Regardless, Shaida decided to give it a try and try to stop them from doing fatal damage to Amiya in the first place. If such an attempt will cause you to be unable to resist Amin's mental attack, then you can also use willpower to carry it down first, and then look for an opportunity to fight back.

The Four Nations Championship is an important tournament that has been prepared and awaited for a long time, and as a member of the team competition, you should really plan for your team first. But what is being encountered now is obviously not the normal state of the game, and nothing is more important than human life.

If you fight hard to ensure your own safety, you may be in danger, you will get injured, you will not be able to participate in the game, but at this moment there seems to be no other choice - when it comes to doing things, human beings cannot ultimately go against their beliefs.

Every teammate in the Northern Capital School Park is very good, and it is just a blessing to be able to enter the team group of seven people. In addition to the team members, the coaching team has the same high requirements for each individual participant, which means that even if something unexpected happens to one of the team members, the individual competitor can immediately take the top.

So, even without me, there is no problem with the Northern Capital School Park - Shaida said to herself in her heart.

However, just when she decided to give it her all, the situation changed suddenly.

Her heart suddenly beat rapidly unconsciously, as if she had a premonition, as if the petrels skimming the sea smelled the breath of a storm.

Immediately afterward, she felt her heart pound wildly, and then seemed to suffocate, losing the strength to beat. There was an inexplicable force that seemed to act directly on her spirit, violent and irresistible, making her limbs weak, her knees sore, and she almost fell to her knees.

There were a few "plops" around her, and through her vision blurred by vertigo, Shaida was surprised to find that everyone but herself was actually on their knees.

The reason why she was able to barely support herself and not fall to her knees was all because she had a slight premonition of the crisis, and instinctively added a little defense.

The air around him suddenly became oppressive, and even the light of the day darkened. An inky blue that was close to darkness enveloped everything, like dark clouds obscuring the sun, turning the verdant mountains and forests as if they were about to rain.

It is a tremendous force of indiscriminate attack that forces everything around it to palpitate and surrender. In that unusual aura, there was a wild anger that anyone could perceive.

Xia Ida saw the slender figure standing not far away, and couldn't help but let out a soft "ah".

I have never seen his mirage turn into such a form, and besides, this state is ...... Seems to be a little bad......

Konstantin Sakalov somehow stood very close. His appearance was silent, but at this moment, his whole being seemed to be dominated by great rage, and his mirage, the most elegant "swan castle" in the world, became unrecognizable.

The brilliant blue, which could not be reconciled by the greatest painters who could act on human consciousness, has now become a cloudy sky that cannot be dissolved, and it is full of aggression with thunderstorms of great energy.

"What did you do to her?"

It's still that beautiful voice, but there is a biting chill in the tone, which makes the cold hairs stand on end.

"Whoever you are, if you want to hurt her, I don't mind letting you go back!"

"Kosgaard!" Shaida resisted the strong sense of oppression and cried out in a hoarse voice.

"Sakalov...... Is it? The leader of the frontier hunters also called out his name.

A fellow national of the North, Konstantin Sakalov's name is no stranger to any member of the Frontier Hunters Dance Troupe. Although they are familiar with each other, they do not think that there will be a substantive intersection between them.

After all, they are not people in the same world. Sakalov is too talented, too high in status at a young age, an untouchable existence, and has no value even in terms of profit.

Whether he has seen or heard of it, Sakalov gives the impression of a noble and elegant handsome son, who is completely incapable of connecting with the handsome but tyrannical man in front of him.

But Sakalov's poster is overwhelming in every corner of the world, and it is absolutely impossible to mistake that face.

The face of an angel, but the aura on his body is as violent as a demon. The words that came out of his mouth were harsh, and no one doubted his ability and determination to do so.

After a long period of suffering, Amin inadvertently acquires an ability that can act directly on the spirits of others. It wasn't until a long time later that he learned that it was actually a derivative of the dance, which people called mirage.

It's ridiculous, he even hates dancing, but what he hates gives him the greatest capital in his life.

Amin decided never to use such an ability on stage, using it as a plaything and talking point for those who were bored.

Even so, this ability becomes stronger with experience.

It gave him self-confidence, gave him the key to freedom and a better life, and gave him a knife for revenge.

He used this ability to take revenge on the people who had abused and oppressed them without a trace, and used this ability to exclude dissidents and overcome obstacles, it should be said that without such ability, there would be no birth of the Border Hunter Dance Troupe, and there would be no where they are today.

But just today, looking at the pair of incomparably young boys and girls in front of him, he understood what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

There is no doubt that they are on the same path as themselves, but they are not at the same level as themselves at all. It turns out that Mirage can still be like this?

For a long time, Amin's mirage has been improving, but the progress is not fast, and it is even getting slower and slower, and there is a tendency to stagnation.

In these two people, however, their possibilities do not see the apex.

Is this the difference between "pure" and "impure"?

"Kosgaard, don't do this, it's not what you should do!" The girl returned to normal and called out to the teenager.

But the boy with a furious aura had no intention of stopping at all.

"Border Hunter Dance Troupe, I've heard of you." Konstantin said in a voice slightly trembling with anger, "Many of the people who have come into contact with you have been inexplicably hurt, and I guess that's what it looks like. But today, you dare to hurt her! I won't let you go! ”

Shaida stared at Konstantin's face in amazement, which had never been seen before, and gradually turned from surprise to impatience.

He, is he going to fight with Mirage too?

Yes, they fought side by side, but it was a last resort. If you can, Mirage should belong only to the stage.

The mirage on the stage should be the mirage of Kosgaard, the incomparably clean heart and hands, which should not be stained with dirt and dust here.

If it's for yourself, it's even more impossible!