Twelve probably forgot that how could a person like her, whose hands were stained with countless blood, get the affection of the heavens? What's more, isn't what thieves love most most is to watch mortals struggle to survive in pain, and watch them lose hope little by little?

Lan Xin's eyes widened desperately, wanting to see more clearly, at least, to be able to imprint her young lady's appearance in her mind, so that even if she went to the underworld, she could wait for the young lady in front of the Nai He Bridge until they reunited again.

"Miss......" Lan was angry, her hands desperately grabbed the shirt on the twelve's chest, her finger bones were faintly white, and she called hard, "I'm sorry, the slave maid has caused too much trouble for the young lady, the slave and the maid are useless, and they can't help the young lady too much, whether it is in the Warcraft Forest or in the competition of various countries, the slave and the maid can only watch the young lady charge in front." ”

Every time he said a word, he had to take several breaths, Lan Xin's vision was already in a trance, and he couldn't even see the person in front of him, and he stared at the boss with a pair of apricot eyes, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of twelve for a lifetime!

She is really useless, she will only become a burden to Miss, this is the case in the Warcraft Forest, and it is also the same in Bishui Town, every time she has to be protected, it will not play any role at all, but she is so useless, she is still cared about by Miss, I don't know what she thought, the smile on the corner of Lan Xin's mouth was a little brighter.

But before she could speak, her eyes saw a fierce palm wind sweeping behind Twelve, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and shaking the ground, "Miss, run away!"

Lan Xin took the most breath, and pushed his hands on Twelve's chest, forcing Twelve to push a few steps to the left.

"Don't—" A hoarse roar spat out of Twelve's throat, accompanied by an earth-shattering bombardment! Lan Xin's weak body was blasted into the air, and blood was scattered all over the ground, like a kite with a broken string, gradually withering.

Bang!

She fell straight from the air to the ground, splashing countless yellow sand, blood spread under her, her hair was scattered, her face was pale, after a few spasms, there was no more life, the smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time, after the explosion, the ring cracked directly, and the dust flew in the wind.

Twelve's eyes widened in astonishment, his eyes were glazed, and he looked at the figure two meters away, without movement, stumbling under his feet, almost crawling over, his hands trembled and wanted to touch her, but his hands did not obey the call, he could only tremble and suddenly raise in the air, his knees were weak, and Twelve knelt straight to the ground, this was the first time she had ever knelt, but so what? Even if she knelt on her knees, she couldn't call Lan Xin's life back!

I could only watch her blood drain and watch her stare at a pair of eyes, and she never looked at her until she died.

"Lan Xin?" she called out, her fingers gently pushed Lan Xin's arm, and again, and again, from the initial caution to the hysteria of zuihou, almost frantically shaking and pushing, but that person couldn't open his mouth to call her "Miss", and it was impossible to raise a humble and loyal smile at her.

Who is it?

Who killed her?

The twelve empty eyes crossed the crowd one by one, Zuihou froze on the opposite side of the cracked ring, on the body of Xuanji, who was dressed in white and stained with blood, it was her!

"You're fucking going to die for me!" The pores frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, forcibly turned into fighting qi in the body, the figure of twelve flashed away in place, and the next second, it appeared in front of Xuanji, fists blasted out, punches and kicks, irregular tricks, as if the beast was biting, venting the anger and despair in his heart!

The violent drinking in his mouth was like the cry of blood and the wail of a wild beast, and the sound of despair broke people's hearts.

Xuanji dodged left and right, dodging twelve wildly bombarded attacks, each punch seemed to condense a huge liliang, the fist wind roared, sharp as a knife!

Twelve Kills was red-eyed, and there was no reason in her head, all she knew was that she was going to kill this person!

The sound of fists and feet intersecting bombarded in the school field, and everyone in the stands stretched their necks one after another, looking at the battle situation below, two black and white intertwined figures were intertwined in the air, and the speed was so fast that the eyes could not keep up, and they could only rely on their hearings to barely distinguish the battle situation of the two confrontations.

"Ruyi ......" Qiu Lou struggled to get up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, covered his aching chest, looked at the twelve who were inseparable from Xuanji, his eyes were worried, he gritted his teeth tomorrow night, and then endured the pain of breaking the bones in his chest, dragged his heavy body, walked to Lan Xin's position step by step, and picked up the person from the ground, maybe this is the only thing he can do for Twelve, protect the person she cares about, even if it is just a corpse!

The sound of bombing continued to explode in the school field, and Twelve was already completely crazy, even if Xuanji made a killing move, she had no intention of retreating at all, she rose to the challenge, her palms were holding fighting energy, and they collided with each other, and the air flow formed a huge vortex on the sides of the two, and even the air was briefly distorted!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two of them took a few steps backwards in unison, their twelve eyes were scarlet, like a wounded beast, their legs kicked on the ground, and their bodies quickly pounced on Xuanji, their five fingers spread out in the air, as if they were going to scratch her neck!

Lunatic!

This madman!

Xuanji was shocked by the twelve lifeless sends, she had never seen a woman like her, even if she lost a thousand herself, she would hurt a hundred enemies!

She gasped, this woman was going crazy, she didn't want to be accompanied, watching the twelve steps approaching her, gritting her teeth, Xuanji's left hand swiped in the air, "Go!"

A fighting spirit burst out from her fingertips, and a pop pierced Twelve's shoulder bone, but this only forced Twelve's forward speed to slow down for a few seconds, she directly ignored the pain in her body, and had already killed her red eyes, either you die, or I live!

"It's over! If you go on like this, Ruyi will die!" Qiu Lou was so anxious that he was about to cry, Twelve's current state was clearly a madman, Lan Xin's death made her inner demon take the opportunity to make trouble, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that if Xuanji doesn't die, she will die first!

What to do?

Her heart was in a mess, Twelve and Xuanji clashed, the battle was fierce, she couldn't intervene at all, she could only do it in a hurry.

"Stop!" With a cold snort, the air struck, and Xuanji was about to smash Twelve's head with one palm, but unexpectedly, a strong wind came from behind, forcing her to flick her sleeves apart, and the ground where she was standing had been blasted out of a big crater by this blow! The earth cracked, and the cracks made people's scalps numb, and if it hit people, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured!

The person who came was dressed in red, the hem of the clothes drew a bewitching arc in the air, his left hand was stretched, and the twelve volleys fell into his arms, the ink hair was flying, and the delicate face was like the most perfect masterpiece of God, so beautiful that it was thrilling, enchanting, charming, not like the femininity of a woman, and there was a pure yang energy belonging to a man between the eyebrows.

"Cold!" As soon as Xuanji stood still, when she saw someone coming, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she called loudly, and the excitement in her heart was indescribable.

Ling Yuhan didn't look at her, he lowered his head and looked at the twelve who were struggling in his arms, the smile on his face that had been hanging all the year round had been replaced by indifference, his cold eyes were like a knife, which was very stabbing people, but when he looked at the person in his arms, he only had a piece of affection: "Ruyi, are you okay?"

The twelve chaotic brains finally regained some senses, she blinked her eyes mechanically, and a few drops of Yin Hong's blood stains were splashed on her delicate cheeks, and there were countless wounds all over her body, and the blood holes were bubbling with blood, looking like a bloody person!

"I'm going to kill her!" looked over Ling Yuhan's broad shoulders, looked at Xuanji not far behind him, and said word by word through gritted teeth!

The killing intent that is tumbling in her heart is not reduced, she wants to kill her!

Kill her!

"You calm down first," Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, how could he not see the abnormality of Twelve at this moment?

Xuanji actually dared to hurt her people?

Anger rushed to the ground in the depths of his deep eyes, his right hand dragged Twelve's waist stiffly, forcing her not to move for half a minute, her figure was straight, standing with her between heaven and earth, looking at Xuanji coldly, this picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman was perfect to stab Xuanji's eyes!

I never knew that there was a woman who could match the tip of his nose, and they were so compatible, as if they were born to be one!

She could see that Ling Yuhan was angry, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and between her eyebrows was the shyness and charm of a girl, full of amorous feelings, "Han, if you don't stay in the God King Palace, how did you enter the world?"

She deliberately avoided his intimate movements with Twelve, and pretended to be casual, and the familiarity in her words was undisguised, as if she wanted to use this method to make Twelve retreat.

Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, waved his sleeve robe lightly, and protected the twelve in his arms, his arms across her slender snow-white neck, this is an absolutely protective posture, as long as there is an external force that wants to invade, he can fight back as soon as possible, and protect her as soon as possible!

"Xuanji, did you hurt her?" Ling Yuhan's deep voice was tinged with a hint of indifference.

The smile on Xuanji's face froze, "Cold ......"

"Don't call me!" he interrupted Xuanji's words in a cold voice, his eyes were cloudy, as if condensed with a violent storm!

At this time, he is no longer the demonic man Xuanji knows, but a mortal who is angry at the crown for the woman he loves!

A pair of cold and unpopular eyes stared at Xuanji's body tightly, as if they were about to poke her out of countless blood holes, Xuanji was horrified, took a step back, and said uneasily: "Cold! Are you accusing me?"

Has he forgotten that they have been in love for many years?

Have you forgotten that they have known each other for more than ten years?

"You shouldn't be angry, you shouldn't be angry with her people. Ling Yu laughed coldly, her right hand flicked in the air, and a sharp finger knife approached Xuanji's face, she was already seriously injured, where could she force it to open?

"Palace Master be careful!" The white-clothed girl beside her exclaimed in surprise, pushed Xuanji away, and used her flesh and blood to block Ling Yuhan's thunderous blow, her eyebrows were pierced by the finger knife, and a stream of blood spurted out, "Palace Master......"

When she was dying, she was still faithfully carrying out her duty, but unfortunately, the master she was thinking of in her heart was now a heart, but she fell on a man who did not exist at all in his eyes.

What a sad fact, what a ridiculous fact!

In the blink of an eye, a human life had disappeared, but everyone present, whether it was Xuanji, Ling Yuhan, or Twelve, did not blink an eye.

In their eyes, human life is never important.