After a fierce battle, one scum was purged with great difficulty, and the other, an even more terrible scum......

It's a pity, it's fine.

The children of the nobility, who had lost the memory fragments, made such a judgment.

In fact, Red Fang was lying asleep in the mirror world, and the psionic fluctuations had completely returned to normal.

Occasionally, the drooling wolf's mouth was probably reminiscing about the deliciousness of the lamb chops, and he shook his big tail excitedly, obviously the broken tailbone had not fully recovered, and it was strangely soft and weak......

It's really heartless, Mu Yang smiled helplessly in his heart, the mess in front of him, clean it up.

Mu Yang walked slowly towards Dongsen, his steps were very light, but it seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties and stepped on everyone's tense nerves.

Dongsen's face was covered in flesh and blood, and his nose and a piece of dough were cut off, completely disfigured.

However, fortunately, the original image was not good, and the loss was not large.

The two black-clad attendants were like nannies applying genetic coagulant to the gradually recovering Dongsen, and then bandaging it.

These attendants only have a B-level psionic level, but judging from their performance just now, their strength is not strong, and their performance is also very bad.

After all, it is not a one-step cultivation on its own, but a pseudo-psionic person who is constantly spawned by the owner with medicinal potions.

"Ahh You shit! ”

Dongsen wailed, roared, and cursed viciously the attendants beside him, at this time, he noticed that Mu Yang was approaching, and subconsciously rubbed his butt on the ground, realizing that he was too cowardly, he suddenly straightened his round belly again, and rubbed it back.

"What do you want to do? Avenge...... That hateful scum, damn one-eyed wolf, died like that! Hmph, I really want my dad to cut off his meat piece by piece and dry it into jerky to feed the wolves! I'm not afraid of you, don't worry, the next one will be to you soon! ”

"Don't be afraid, why are you trembling? As for revenge? As I understand it, he didn't die that easily. Mu Yang shook his head, "I just don't understand, why don't you have a long memory?" Look at what you look like......"

In fact, it's not to blame Dongsen for not having a long memory, it's that his memory has been erased.

After a while, the uncomfortable loss of that memory being erased also disappeared completely - the Great Lethe's spiritual explosion did not leave any side effects, and everyone automatically connected to the plot according to their own understanding, filling this part of the memory without any disobedience.

In Tomori's memory, Red Fang was besieged, struggled in vain, and finally savagely exposed himself, died with several of his attendants, and destroyed the restaurant.

There are many, many unreasonable suspicions...... But this part of the forcibly filled memory is equivalent to self-hypnosis, so it is not so much a memory as a wish.

"Not dead?" Dong Sen was stunned for a moment, and his little eyes were a little nervous with blood and tears.

Although I'm not sure what Mu Yang said, I don't feel like Mu Yang is really in a state of revenge, the blue pupils that look down on him seem to have a hint of pity in their calm and deep!

A glance at it, the surrounding eyes were full of pity, but more disgust and ridicule.

Dongsen felt cold under the step, and the touch and taste were extremely bad.

He didn't know how he peed his pants, although he was usually not very brave, but since he was 3 years old, he had not been frightened by anything so gaffe.

In addition to the humiliation, what stinged Dong Sen the most was that the sixth star's focus was always on Mu Yang, intentionally or unintentionally—she didn't even have the heart to dislike and ridicule, but just kept complaining and looking at this scum!

Annoyed and angry, resentment rushed to the sky, Dongsen instantly rushed to his head, his little eyes shrank fiercely, and he stood up tremblingly, setting off a pungent fishy smell.

"Scum, don't look at me like that! He'd better live, I'll kill him again! I swear as the young master of the proprietor - there is absolutely no you without me, and with me, there will be no you! ”

Mu Yang's eyes became dangerous: "Are you sure?" ”

"Scum, death is on the verge of death, it's really arrogant! Slaughter him for me! Dong Sen waved his hand, "Immediately!" ”

There are also 14 black-clothed squires, mainly of the human race, as well as the star spirit race, the demon race, and the elf race.

As B-level psionics, their cognition is deeper than that of Dong Sen, and in their memories, it seems that they fought fiercely with werewolves, werewolves disappeared, several companions died, and judging by the corpses, it was a knife wound.

There are many strange places, but the most disturbing thing for them is that the scum in front of them who is only D9 has a different atmosphere, and they who claim to be strong have a feeling of facing danger for a moment.

It's ridiculous!

"Boom, boom!"

The spiritual energy is released strongly, and the body is surrounded by a swirling ghostly light, which can not only defend and exude coercion, but also merge with time and space to a certain extent, and greatly enhance the ability to sense and react.

This is the unique aura release ability of B-level psionics, and after the genetic potential development is 100%, the body is no longer a simple body, but more inclined to the soul container.

The basic combat power value of B-level psionics is 100, and the D-level is only 30, coupled with the huge difference in various bonuses, theoretically, a B-level can play 300 D-ranks without any problem!

But after all, it was only theoretical, and the combat power value met Mu Yang and Chiya, which was very tricky.

Ten rays of ghostly light filled the figure, his eyes revealed vigilance, but more contempt, slaughtered this ant, and made his own embarrassed young master happy.

Surrounded Muyang step by step, just like the red tooth before.

However, they have forgotten the price of surrounding.

The embarrassed aristocratic children in the restaurant gradually came back to their senses, and their gray faces were filled with anticipation: hurry up and get rid of this scum who has lived too long!

This is outside the academy, and there are 14 B-level psionics who have made a move, and it has finally been resolved.

Killing Chiya killed 5 attendants, no matter how powerful Mu Yang is, 14 can always be solved.

Can you?

"Brush!" Suddenly, a black light suddenly lit up in the air, and then it was like a strange streamer, "Puff, puff!" "Draw a graceful arc!

The World Blade quickly pierced through the 14 black-clothed attendants, and finally, returned to Mu Yang's hands.

Everything happened too fast, everything was too unbelievable.

Mu Yang just waved his hand and told everyone:

Solve me, 14 of them, absolutely not!

For the blades of the world beyond the rules, there is not much difference between 14 and 140, it only depends on whether Muyang's psionic energy is sufficient.

B-level spiritual light armor, defensive techniques, and even induction power are not enough to resist the World Blade, which Mu Yang has verified when facing Thousand Snow Cliffs.

Mu Yang is very satisfied, this time he is much more proficient in controlling the World Blade, and the accuracy control is very good.

After the 14 black-clothed attendants felt their bodies cold, they delayed for a few seconds before their faces distorted and they fell to the ground and convulsed!

Mu Yang didn't kill them, but just opened a hole at the edge of the heart, as a B-level psionic, if he didn't explode the entire heart, he would not normally die.

Of course, the combat power value has been reduced to zero, and all psionic energy needs to be used to protect the injury and repair it with all its strength as soon as possible.

The blood of the human race is red, the blood of the elves is green, the blood of the demons is blue, and the most special thing is a star spirit attendant.

What flowed out of the bloody hole in his chest was electromagnetic liquid, and he instinctively protected it with his hands, but his arm was stimulated by the powerful electromagnetic pulse to tremble wildly, funny, and terrifying.

With a wave of his hand, he took down 14 B-rank psionics.

At this moment, there was unprecedented silence in front of the audience, and no one could have predicted that in just one day, the shock that Mu Yang dedicated to them would be able to escalate again.

Becoming a B-level psionic was once the ultimate dream of most students, but at this moment, it seems that it is so cheap!

Although most of these attendants who have broken through the B-class rely on gene-based drugs...... But after all, it's B-grade, and in any case, it shouldn't be cut across the board like soft tofu!

One size fits all by D-class!

So one-size-fits-all by the scum of a world!