Fingers pinched the black substance and looked closely. Torture Blade discovered that the black substance was made up of thin scales throughout. The texture is slightly warm, and there are even shallow pulsations.

"It looks like an egg that hasn't hatched. To be precise, it should be a disaster egg. Tortureblade said, thinking back to the little monsters that had burrowed into the ground.

Drenching...

The light rain that had just stopped for a moment began to fall again. His ears moved slightly, and Torture Blade's keen senses sensed the sound of footsteps not far away. But the blade did not dodge and escape. Because he doesn't think there's anything wrong with him and needs to run away.

"Cheap breed! You are indeed a traitor! When Sparky saw such a scene, his original contemplative expression became happy and proud. Instantly activated his own snake spirit book.

Dark golden scales quickly covered Spark's body, and glasses like snake's eyes covered the eyes. The shoulders are mechanically moving, and two delicate and cold shoulder cannons are propped up.

Click!

The hand in the golden armor took out a meter-long crossbow from behind his back.

Sparky went from being a man to a terrifying snake man full of threats in an instant!

Tortureblade's eyes narrowed slightly, then he turned and ran without a pause.

"He wants to kill me!" Torture Blade thought to himself, and quickly activated the Spirit Sword.

At the moment when the Torture Blade activated the Spiritual Sword, Spark's fingers hooked, and the piercing arrow shot straight into the back of the Torture Blade's heart.

"Deadly!" The hairs on the blade's body exploded. This was the first time he had felt such a deadly crisis since entering Apocalypse City.

The mind is quickly concentrated, and the tense nerves are like clockwork on a full string, and then they burst out suddenly!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the body of the torture blade was like a football that had been kicked away, flying out ten meters high and more than fifty meters away. Over the bushes, over the path, and slammed into the playground floor,

On the playground, the students who had just dressed up were just about to line up when they were disrupted by the sudden impact.

The instructor frowned, looked at the torture blade that fell to the ground, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?" Don't know if you're in class? ”

Click!

Thin cracks appeared on the earthy yellow soul statue, and the torture blade struggled to stand up.

"This arrow is very strong!" Torture Blade looked down at the crossbow arrows that pierced through the body of the wheel axe, and said calmly.

Click!

The shattering of the soul statue continued, and the crack spread across the torture blade's chest. In a few breaths, cracks appeared in the lips and eyes of the torture blade.

Sparker jumped thirty meters and jumped not far from the torture blade, looking angry and fierce, and yelled, "Damn bitch, Zhang Yatou didn't provoke you, right?" Why did you kill her so cruelly? ”

roared on his lips, but shouted happily, "God help me!" You lowly breed will surely die today. ”

The surrounding students and instructors were taken aback when they heard this. Because they were still looking for Zhang Yatou just now.

Behind Spark, two attendants ran over carrying the corpse of Zhang Yatou with a sad face.

Seeing such a tragic scene, the students first turned pale faces, and then lowered their angry eyes to the torture blade.

"Kill! Kill this damn bitch! The young man who was with Zhang Yatou yesterday was extremely pale at this time, crying and screaming heartbreakingly.

"Kill this scumbag!" The surrounding students were driven by the emotions of the youth, and then let out a tidal wave of shouts.

Tortureblade's head turned slightly, looking at the angry students. He didn't understand why these humans who didn't know anything hated him so much, and he didn't do anything.

"Kill this scumbag!" An extremely angry student directly turned the weapon in his hand towards the torture blade.

Swish!

With a flick of the blade, it sliced the weapon in half.

The instructor on the side looked at him coldly and didn't say a word. He hates the cheap breed, so he hates this student. Although he also hated the nobility of Spark, he believed Spark's words at this time. Because he knows that this lowly breed who has no concept of good and evil may do such a thing at any time.

"Kill! Kill! One person took the lead, and the rest of the students threw their weapons at the blade.

With a few simple swings of the Torture Blade arm, he severed all the weapons that flew in.

Click... The shattering of the soul statue is getting worse and worse.

Sparker stared at the torture blade and said gloomily, "Cheap breed, today is more than yours!" I want to rid the people! With that, he pulled the trigger again.

Sou!

Tortureblade's perception was very keen, and the moment Sparker was about to pull the trigger, Tortureblade's body rushed out like a leopard, and then rushed to Spark's side with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

The powerful machete unfolded in the blink of an eye, then slashed at Spark's head. It's so swift that people are unprepared.

"Fight back!? This damn slut still has the face to fight back? The students around him yelled with resentment on their faces.

"Kill! Kill him! Master Spark! The students screamed.

Hearing the shouts of the students, Spark's face was proud, as if he was a hero who had been expected by everyone.

In the face of the attack of the torture blade, he was very calm and calm.

While! With a crisp sound, the machete of the torture blade slashed precisely into Spark's armor. But instead of cutting into the armor, the sharp impact made the blade not hold the hilt, and the serrated machete was shocked out.

Sparker sneered, "A waste that can't even hold a weapon, can actually defeat the moon?" Hmph, it's nothing more than that under the moon! ”

The torture blade was still silent, and the right hand was raised for a shot.

Spark's head was slightly on the side, bullets scraping his cheeks.

"My hands are shaking so much. The weak hand does not hold the handle tightly, and the speed of the slash is greatly affected. Torture Blade still calmly analyzed in his heart.

Spark, who dodged the attack, made a handsome turn, and a heavy elbow struck Blade's chest like lightning.

Boom!

The violent impact caused the soul image of the torture blade to shatter at an accelerated pace, and it was about to disappear.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Master Sparky is amazing! The students around them shouted excitedly when they saw this.

Tortureblade stared at Sparker unmoved, his eyes clearly seeing everything about Spark. His movements, his smug expression, the banter in his eyes, and the deep malice.

"What an irritating person." Torture Blade thought to himself, and the strength of his tense body instantly contained the retreating body, and then the wrist knife popped out of his arm that was about to collapse, and stabbed Spark's eyes with the last of his strength.

"A cheap seed is a cheap seed!" The corners of Spark's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and the shoulder cannon on his left shoulder turned calmly, and the muzzle that shimmered with a cold luster was aimed at the torture blade.

Rumble!

The ground shook slightly, and a mushroom cloud of dust rose up.

At such a scene, the surrounding students gradually quieted down, and their faces were both envious and fearful, and they muttered to themselves, "Is this the power of Jin Lingjian?" ”

In the dust, a sturdy figure quickly rushed out, and then fell to the ground silently.

At this time, the torture blade stared at the dust with scars all over his body, and his expression was extremely serious.

"It's very powerful, and it actually caused damage to my body through the soul image." Torture Blade felt the tingling pain all over his body, and analyzed in his heart.

"Hahaha! Look at that who is scared, his hands are shaking! One of the students noticed Tortureblade's hand and burst into laughter.

When the students around heard this, they burst into laughter.

At this time, it seemed that everyone was detached from the grief of Zhang Yatou's death.

Tortureblade knew his hands were shaking, but he couldn't help it. The damage to his arms was so severe that he couldn't even use a psionic weapon on his own now.

His eyes were fixed in the middle of the dust, and his body slowly retreated cautiously. If you can't beat it, you have to run, which is one of the hunters' rules of action.

"Run! Run! That is scared, he's going to run! "The students were now playing as if they were a timid mouse, taunting them wantonly and pointing at the torture blade.

Tortureblade didn't care about any of that, he just wanted to save his life now.

Yuexia and Yuelan looked at the torture blade at this time from a distance. Yue Lan sighed with a regretful face, "What a strong person, you have to be killed by this garbage like Spark." ”

Yuexia glanced at her straightforward brother, clasped her hands to her chest and said, "Garbage is garbage." Garbage can't kill a horrible beast. As he spoke, he turned his gaze to someone not far away.

"Die!!" Sparker said flatly, shooting an arrow again.

The pupils of the torture blade shrank suddenly, and his hands hurriedly protected his chest. At the same time, the muscles and muscles of the whole body are peristaltic, and the position of the internal organs is adjusted.

The arrow was fast, fast enough to give the blade any time to react.

It can't be avoided, and the torture blade can only be hard-connected with the flesh.

While!

But then, Tortureblade didn't hear the sound of the arrow piercing through his body, nor did he feel the heart-rending pain.

"Spark, I'm here for you to supervise, not to lynching!" A heavy, angry voice came.

Hearing the voice, Tortureblade slowly raised his head, and found himself surrounded by a group of young men in red uniforms. And directly in front of him was a young man with a majestic figure.

Listening carefully to the voice, Torture Blade quickly extracted this person's information in his mind.

"Khakass, one of Deng Heng's students."

When Sparker heard Khakass's voice, a wave of disgust and a burst of anger at the robbery of his merits flashed in his eyes, and he resisted his desire to kill, and said gloomily, "He killed the student, he just killed him." ”

Hearing this, Khakass's eyes went around Spark's body to look at the corpse of the girl.

Then his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, he looked back at the torture blade and said, "Cheap seed, you really deserve to die." ”

"I didn't kill her." The silent torture blade said a word.

Lin Yun looked down at this calm and silent lowly breed, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Bring it back to the Prison Police Department, our Seven Killings Division is very good at dealing with prisoners." Khakassia shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Yun gave Quest a look when he heard this, and then the two stepped forward to clamp the arms of the torture blade and set him up.

The students let out a cry of joy when they saw the despicable scumbag of Torture Blade being taken away by the Seven Killing Division. Then the men walked up to Sparky with reverence on their faces, and saluted respectfully, thanking the hero for his heroic deeds.

Spark's face was smug, and he enjoyed it.

In the distance of the school building, Tony and Cord stood side by side on the balcony, and they clearly saw what was happening on the playground.

"The little master really has a hand." Cord's face was happy. Although that despicable scumbag didn't die, he knew what the Seven Kills Division was. None of the people who entered the prison and police department came out normally.

Tony was also in a good mood, and after a brief goodbye, he hurried to find his student. There is a very beautiful schoolgirl today who needs some "special teaching".

The framed blade clearly heard the shouts behind him, and asked with a little confusion, "What are they cheering for?" It was the disaster that killed the woman, not me. ”

Hearing this, Khakass, who was on the side, looked stunned, glanced at the calm torture blade, and continued to move forward in silence.