Chapter 302: Dark Shadow

"Die."

Luo Qi's tone was very low, and the look in his eyes was quite indifferent.

Ignoring the fist that hit Kui in the air and the constant roar from Kui's mouth, he directly aimed the flame blade at Kui's head, and then stabbed it hard.

"Poof!!"

With a muffled sound, the flame blade stabbed into Kui's skull, piercing the somewhat sunken handsome face.

The roar of "Kui" stopped abruptly, and the right hand of "Kui" stretched out to the sky and slowly fell.

"Smack."

With a soft sound, the hand that had fallen back to the ground and had been clenched into a fist slowly spread out.

Even if you don't feel pain yourself, even if you don't feel pain at all.

But the blurring of consciousness already means death.

Luo Qi, who was holding the flame blade, fiddled with the cold saw formed by the red flames in his hand, and tore open the head of "Kui".

Blue blood and white brains gradually spread over the long black hair that spread on the ground.

Most of the blue blood and brains seeped into the cracks all over the ground, and the remnants were stained on the black hair, like an abstract oil painting on the surface of a pitch-black brocade cloth that was randomly smeared with a blue and white brush.

"Kui" is dead.

The flame blade dispersed from Luo Qi's hand.

Luo Qi squatted down and summoned the flame blade, and used the flame blade to cut the neck of "Kui", then grabbed the long blue and white hair of "Kui", and stood up with the head of "Kui".

To deal with "Kui", only by cutting off his head, Luo Qi felt the safest.

Holding the head of "Kui", Luo Qi lowered his head and looked at the headless corpse of "Kui" and was silent for a while, and then casually threw the head that was cut by the flame blade to the ground on the side.

"Kui"'s head had already been opened, and after landing on the ground, he jumped twice, and then lay on the ground, lying next to Kui Yuan.

Luo Qi's face was a little dull, and there was no joy of victory and the enemy in his heart, and the only thing he had was sadness, boundless sadness.

Luo Qi turned his head to look at Kui Yuan's corpse next to the head of "Kui", and his body stiffened at that moment.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the sadness in his heart, turned his head to look away from Kui Yuan's body, and couldn't help but look at the charred black corpse lying on the edge of the lonely peak not far away.

He looked at the corpse for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.

Hot tears, spilling from between his eyes, slid down his cheeks.

"Little, little brother."

Yu Tong walked to Luo Qi's side step by step.

He turned his head to look at Luo Qi and said, "You, you're okay." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi pursed her lips slightly and opened her eyes again.

He didn't take his eyes off Chen Qian's corpse, but after a short silence, he said in an absolute commanding tone: "Carry Kui Yuan to the principal's side, and then help Yuan Gang over." ”

"Prepare hemp rope for everyone."

After Luo Qi finished speaking, without waiting for Yu Tong to answer, he walked to the edge of Gufeng and walked to Chen Qian's corpse.

He picked up the charred corpse, and this simple action had already consumed all the strength in his body.

He stood there and looked down at the corpse in his arms, tears running down his face, dropping down the skeletal face on top of the corpse.

The tears did not stop, but there was no sound.

Because Luo Qi has forgotten, forgotten, forgotten how to cry.

After a long time, when this lone peak had not been able to withstand the erosion of magma and began to gradually collapse, Luo Qicai finally turned around and walked towards Li Yuangang, Du Li, Xu Ruoyu, Yu Tong and Zhang Chunjun, who had already prepared.

Zheng Yimao is already dead.

Walking in front of everyone, Luo Qi gathered on his legs with the only remaining heat flow in his body.

The red flame burned around Luo Qi's legs, and he carefully tied Chen Qian's charred body in his arms with his torn school uniform, and then picked up the hemp rope handed by Yu Tong.

Luo Qi dragged the bodies of Li Yuangang, Yu Tong, Xu Ruoyu, Du Li, Zhang Chunjun and Zheng Yimao and Kui Yuan with hemp ropes, and slowly rose into the air.

He's going to get out of here with everyone, because the battle is over.

"Boom, boom~~!!"

In a series of roars, Lone Peak collapsed.

And Luo Qi, who was holding people and corpses, slowly passed through the sky above the magma.

As he was leaving, Luo Qi saw the black ice-like dirt slope standing in the magma.

He also saw the "eyes" lying on the dirt slope, scarred and motionless.

He just looked at it, and then turned his head.

At this time, he was really tired.

Really, I don't want to fight anymore.

It's true, I don't have the strength to fight hard.

Even if there is more hatred, in the sadness in his heart at this time, there is not the slightest ripple, and it can't arouse any desire to kill.

After passing through the sky above the magma and finding a safe place on the edge of the lava sea, Luo Qi landed.

After landing, Luo Qi let go of the hemp rope in his hand, and then tightly hugged the charred black corpse in his arms, and fell to the ground with his head up.

He fell to the ground on his back amid the exclamations of Li Yuangang, Xu Ruoyu, Du Li and Yu Tong.

He lay on the ground, looking at the sky with a pale face, but he felt that there was only darkness in front of him.

In the midst of the magma, the top of the black ice that stood.

"Eye" flipped up when Lone Peak collapsed and lay on his back on the ground.

"Eye" forcibly opened the giant eye on his abdomen, and in the huge eye with a clear crack running through it, the blood-colored pupils that were still intact clearly saw Luo Qi's action of leading five people and two corpses through the sky above the magma.

The "eye" didn't see "Kui", but knew that "Kui" was dead.

At that moment, the "eye" consciousness completely became blank.

Although, "Eye" had already expected it, and knew that even if "Kui" won, "Kui" would not be able to survive.

But the sadness that permeated his heart at this time was no less than that in Luo Qi's heart.

However, the "eye" is different from Luo Qi.

Luo Qi was so sad that she forgot how to grieve.

"Eyes", but because they don't have the strength to grieve.

Its injuries were too severe, not only the broken wings, but also the giant eye in the abdomen, not to mention the scars all over the body, and the injuries to the internal organs.

It's not "Kui", it doesn't have that kind of body, and it doesn't even have the qualifications to work hard with Luo Qi.

All it can do is wait with sorrow, waiting for the final, fate's judgment on it.

"Kui" is dead, but the soil slope left by "Kui" has not collapsed.

That dirt slope condensed the power of "Kui", blocking the magma that was still extremely hot, but had begun to gradually cool down for the "eye".

That dirt slope didn't last long.

Is this dirt slope left by fate?

"Eye" was a little self-deprecating in his heart, and closed the giant eyes in his abdomen as if he was fated.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! ~~”

At this moment, the sound of countless bat wings suddenly sounded from the sky above the "eye", and countless shadows like huge bats suddenly began to shuttle continuously on the surface of the top of the black ice.

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