Yu Tu retreated from Huang Shang and reached out to grab it, Huang Shang only felt that his body was tight and loose, and the whole person was thrown high and fell backwards. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This move was obviously beyond the enemy's expectations, the stone house was obviously in front, but Yu Tunan threw the person backwards, and when he couldn't react, Qi Qi slowed down.

In mid-air, in the rotation gap under the feet of Huang Xiang's head, he saw Yu Tunan's body twisted like a cloud, avoiding William's thin sword, retreating, and in an instant, the bow body crashed into his arms, and William immediately spurted blood and flew obliquely as if he had been hit by a truck.

The body spun around again, turning into the head and feet, and Huang Shang didn't see what happened next.

Yu Tunan's throw was obviously very knowledgeable, and when it fell, it was light and floating, without any momentum, and stood firmly on the ground.

Behind him there was a sound of hurried feet.

Huang Shang was startled, pressed the sword and looked back, it was Wei Xi, his face was flushed, and he said urgently: "Gu, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, you ......" Huang Shang's heart warmed.

Wei Xi winked at him and said to Yu Tunan, who greeted him: "Miss Yu, I'll help you!" ”

Yu Tunan bowed his head, stood in front of Huang Sheng with him, and faced the three people who rushed over.

"British, first-term student?" Seeing Wei Xi, the three of them frowned, and Zheba opened his mouth to say: "The business of our Orientals, you quickly retreat!" ”

Wei Xi said firmly: "Gu is my friend, I won't let you bully him!" ”

The three of them looked at each other, Shumu Baimad and Ganduo took two steps to the left, and Yu Tunan was far away, Zheba strode forward and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Xi: "Which child, it's really a fight!" ”

The enemy's idea is very clear, the two strong men clamp down on Yu Tunan, and with the strength of Zheba in the second phase of life, he can also be counted as the strength of the middle stream, and he will naturally be able to capture an apprentice who has just entered the first phase and throw him out of the battlefield.

As for Huang Shang, he was completely ignored by them.

Huang Sheng did not have the strength to meddle in the battle, although he had been training hard in the past few days, and his progress was rapid, when Nai's days were too short, compared to these masters who had been trained for many years, the difference was still very far, although he was a little strange, but he was so hungry that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he couldn't count on it at this time, Huang Sheng could only grit his teeth and shouted: "Senior Sister Yu!" ”

Yu Tunan pointed his sword at the ground, confronting the enemy, and there was no sign of a move.

"Gu, it's okay, trust me."

Zheba's big hand covered, Wei Xi actually had time to look back and smile, then turned his head, drew his sword, and attacked three swords in a row.

The first sword severed Jeba's little finger.

The second sword slashed his arm, and blood flowed profusely.

The third sword, with its head held upwards, stopped in front of Jeba's throat, reflecting his stunned face.

Wei Xi's three consecutive attacks were fast, urgent, and very accurate, obviously a subtle combo, very methodical, as soon as he shot, he shocked the three enemy people.

The key is not only in Vesy himself, but also in his identity and background.

A first-term student, why does he have such strength?

All the people present were Orientals, who had traveled across the ocean to study, and they were not stupid people, and they had stayed in this manor for more than a year, so they naturally understood the meaning of this.

Knights, nobles.

Visy seemed to be unaware of the silence, and said loudly, "You pick up your fingers and go to Dr. Watson, it's still too late!" ”

Dzheba, who grew up in India, which was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and had been colonized by the British for a long time, suddenly felt a little helpless when he faced the son of a knight nobleman, and actually knelt down, kissed the dirt under Weixi's feet, muttered a word, picked up the severed finger, and did not look back.

Except for Gando, who is also an Indian, perhaps only Huang Shang can understand that sentence: "O great Brahma, forgive the little Jeba for offending his sins!" ”

Gando was strong-willed, and although he didn't fall to his knees, he couldn't continue to shoot, so he shook his head and retreated.

Shumu Bai saw the opportunity earlier, didn't say a word, ran away, and disappeared in the grass.

As for William, I don't know when, he is gone.

The autumn breeze was blowing gently, and the grass under his feet was blowing around, and Huang Sheng said sincerely: "Senior Sister Yu, Weixi, thank you." This Apocalypse Fruit, let's divide it among the three of us! ”

"No, you don't."

Yu Tunan shook his head, walked forward, picked up the discarded scabbard, and climbed the gentle slope.

Wei Xi also smiled and said: "Gu, the first time I take this fruit, the complete effect is the best, and one point is much worse." ”

Huang Sheng was puzzled: "Didn't that Tianqi soup waste a lot in vain?" ”

"The soup is made in a special way that retains most of its potency." Vesy nudged him, "Why do you look so tired?" The sooner you use it, the better, and go back! Just eat it, and I'll have to ask you how you solved that problem in the afternoon. ”

Huang Sheng let out a long breath, and found that his back was sweating like pulp, and his body seemed to be hollowed out, recalling the strange state of Fang Cai's mind reflecting all things, "Is it the change brought about by the meditation, or the ...... of dying"

Go back to the house and close the door, open the box, take out the Apocalypse Fruit, take a bite, the entrance will turn into a clear stream, much stronger than the soup, rush into the chest and abdomen, and then merge into the mark of the untimely death, suddenly fever, open the jacket and take a look, the wing mark is emitting a faint blue light, a few breaths fall off, into a girl's premature death, blue hair, green feathers, closed eyes, floating in front of the eyes, delicate nose like a cat sniffing around, soon to the Apocalypse Fruit, pitiful in the heart of the voice: "I'm so hungry, I want to eat...... Going to eat this ......."

Huang Sheng hesitated for a moment and handed it to her: "Young, leave me some!" ”

He took the fruit like a dream, divided it by two by three, and ate it cleanly.

Huang Sheng was stunned, wanting to cry without tears, flapping his wings and coming up, still closing his eyes, and kissing his lips.

The kiss like warm nephrite, the yellow dress was numb as if it had been electrified, stunned on the spot, red-faced and red-eared, wanting to push it away, but reluctant, wanting to enjoy, but a little ashamed to deceive the child.

Suddenly, the sandalwood mouth opened lightly, diffusing the orchid fragrance, cool and sweet, the wisps of silk, endless, the yellow clothes swallowed into the stomach unconsciously, and then the shame, was about to push away, suddenly felt that after the clear flow into the abdomen, it was somewhat similar to the feeling of eating the apocalypse fruit just now, but it seemed to be much purer, and soon dispersed into the viscera, bones, and limbs, drilling around, numb and itchy, and strangely very comfortable.

Or's lips parted, his eyes were still closed, and he stretched out his waist with a fist like a baby, showing a slender and fitting body curve, subtracting one point is less, adding one point more, just right, dreaming, retracting his hands and feet, and curling into small blue wings, pouring into his chest, falling into a deep sleep.

"Can the energy of the Apocalypse Fruit be purified by death......

Huang Shang came back to taste, was thinking about it, suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, made a muffled thunderous sound, hurriedly rushed into the toilet, pulled the sky dark, it was finished, it was stinking, almost unsmellable, endure a look, there were some black unknown hard lumps inside, filthy, scalp numbness, immediately washed away.

Ran out of the bathroom, closed the two doors, Huang Shang felt sticky on his body, lifted his sleeves and looked, there were some gray dirt attached to the skin, fishy and smelly, I couldn't help but chill, I endured it for a while, went into the bathroom, opened the showerhead to the maximum, rinsed it clean, and came out but felt refreshed, light and healthy, and the whole person was reborn, full of explosive energy.

"This apocalypse is really magical!"

Huang Shang sighed, pulled the rope and called Rem, drew the sword, and practiced indoors.

As soon as the sword is stabbed, it feels different from before.