The black shadow approached unhurriedly, and the angel supermodel with a pace better than the catwalk, lost her wings but was still elegant.

The tree spirit and Bai Yujing stared closely at his movements until he stood still in front of the aperture, as if thinking for a moment, and the familiar smile of Bai Yujing cracked from the position of his face, and he screamed happily.

The black shadow stretched out his hands and pulled the wall of light, in Bai Yujing's eyes, the wall of light was like a blowing gum, and suddenly a pair of arms were concave inward, shocking.

"Ahh The girl's screams came out, and Mu Ziying stood unsteadily and sat on the ground.

Bai Yujing just wanted to take a distracted look, but he felt that he was locked by an evil gaze and couldn't move.

The dryad's forehead was bruised, probably angry at the Black Shadow's slightest disrespect for the owner of the place, and he was as unscrupulous as a bandit who broke through the empty door.

The black shadow didn't care, the split mouth was divided by the body, and it was torn apart again from the head to the lower body, and the torso, which could no longer be called the body, lay on the wall of light, like a circle of pitch-black octopus mouths, sucking the aura of the wall of light one by one.

Bai Yujing's goosebumps kept rising, and he felt like he had seen a small part of the body of a creature such as an ancient god or an old ruler, and his spirit value kept dropping.

"I'm going to lift the barrier, or I'll just get him cheap." The tree spirit paused, "By the way, do you usually have the habit of preparing a will?" ”

Seniors, who is okay will have the habit of preparing a will! Is it too late for me to write? Who is it for?

Write to parents? It seems that there is nothing to say except thanks, but it only adds to the sadness, so let the police uncles notify later.

Write to a friend? I thought of a few names, and it didn't seem to be a good friend for that part.

Write to yourself? That's a good feeling, you kid is really an old unlucky bastard, so I told you that most of it was a disaster, and it was better to cultivate hard.

In the end, Bai Yujing just turned around, looked at the senior sister who was already kneeling on the ground in fright, and shouted loudly: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, you must survive, you can run for a while." ”

Stinky boy, when will you not forget your sister, can't you talk slowly on Huangquan Road for a while? The dryad rolled his eyes, but he didn't really say anything about the scenery.

But then he sighed, but unfortunately the real person had already left, otherwise why not.

Outside the circle, the big mouth had been cracked to the extreme, and the previous human form could not be seen at all, only a pitch-black sharp toothed mouth remained.

In the circle, the fluorescence around the tree spirit gradually brightened, the momentum did not decrease but increased, the wisps of red ribbon wishing power converged, and the wicker began to sway without wind.

Bai Yujing condensed his qi and concentrated his mind, and the spiritual energy ingested into his body was transformed into spiritual power to spread all over his body, and his inspiration was released to the maximum extent.

Mu Ziying clasped her hands around and just looked down at the reflection in the puddle.

"Poof." With an inaudible sound, the green mang's barrier exploded like a bubble, and the aura became chaotic for a moment.

The big mouth staggered, as if he didn't expect the sudden disappearance of the food, and it looked very funny.

The dryad didn't have time to admire, so he made a move, and with the countless willows behind him, it stretched wildly in the direction of the big mouth, each willow branch was as sharp as a sword. The ground cracked open everywhere, and the roots of the tree burst out from under the big mouth, restraining the black shadow, and the whole willow tree came to life.

Instant changes, killing opportunities are stacked, and the dead end has been achieved.

Bai Yujing was stunned, he still needs to find a chance for himself in this posture? It's not about lying down and winning.

At the moment when countless willow branches pierced into the black shadow, the big mouth exploded directly, like a black flower, the petals were surging and rotating, and the wicker slowly fell into it, like a greedy black hole, absorbing everything around it.

The dryad's face turned pale suddenly, and with a wave of his hand he retreated, cutting off the willow branches and roots that had sunk in, and a mouthful of green blood splattered out of the air, blending into the rain, slowly dimming.

The dryad shouted, "Don't be distracted! ”

Bai Yujing was looking sideways to check the situation of the tree spirit, suddenly his back was cold, he leaned forward, a black shadow brushed the back of his head, and a few strands of hair fell.

A blade-like black arm slowly retracted, and the black shadow once again condensed into substance, jokingly mocking.

Death and fear instantly enveloped Bai Yujing, and he found that he had thought too much about it before, the courage in his heart quickly dissipated, and his body trembled slightly, perhaps because of the cold rain, and more of a brush with death. It turns out that so many words of self-consolation are so pale in the face of death.

Dozens of willow branches instantly struck the position of the black shadow, and the black mist reappeared, enveloping itself. The willow branch seemed to hit the elastic ball and bounced away, once again in vain.

The tree spirit was quite annoyed, the other party's methods were very targeted, and the skills of jungle fighting were too much more sophisticated than their own, and the evil wolf played the little white rabbit, right?

It's really disgusting to have the chance to win, but he is not in a hurry to kill, and he slowly forces out the despair of his prey, and the key is that he has no way to take him.

The situation on the field was so deadlocked, Liu Zhi attacked again and again, and the opponent shrank in his shell like a king, slowly consuming his physical strength, which was not good.

After a few minutes, the dryad stopped attacking, and the black figure of the humanoid reappeared, silently tilting its head to observe, until its head turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and the smiling face turned into a crying face.

In this rain, except for the sound of rain, it was quiet for a while.

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The rain fell drop by drop under the eaves of the teaching building, and Bai Yujing stood up again in a daze, and the whole person looked worse than a soup chicken.

From the very beginning of this battle, there was no way to intervene on its own.

The black shadow scratched his head with his sharp claws, as if he felt that there was no more meaning, and let out a hoarse chirping like a bird, and suddenly opened his white eyes, and kept examining the three prey, as if he felt that it was not too early to finish and go home to continue sleeping.

After watching for more than ten seconds, his eyes were fixed on Mu Ziying's weak body.

The girl sat weakly in the rain, trembling with her arms around her body, her head lowered, and the water stains slid down the hair on her cheeks, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

The smell of despair made the black shadow excited, his body trembled, he couldn't bear it anymore, and began to take a step towards Mu Ziying, and the white mist that had stopped around him also invaded again.

The tree spirit didn't make any movement, and Bai Yujing wanted to move, but was imprisoned by the roots under his feet.

"Senior you!"

In the starless night, a thick fog slowly roams the campus, filled with despair and fear, and the beast has opened its bloodthirsty fangs for a grand feast, and the maiden is the destined sacrifice.

At the moment when the black shadow and the tree spirit rubbed shoulders, the light of the tree spirit skyrocketed, and the whole body was wrapped in willingness, transforming into a green wooden hairpin, with willow leaves in the sky, rushing straight towards the black shadow's brain.

The black shadow was surrounded by mist, gathering towards its head, canceling each other out with the dryad's spell, and after a while, it wrapped the wooden hairpin in reverse and imprisoned it in the air.

At the same time, the fog around the black shadow was more than half thinner, and his body was also skewed a little by the willow leaves.

Opportunity!

Bai Yujing, who had been released from his imprisonment, jumped up, put the fingers of his right hand together, the white spiritual power gathered, and the incomparable sword qi lingered, and he was born with all his strength towards the back of the black shadow's head.

Five centimeters!

Three centimeters!

One centimeter!

Just as he was about to touch it, the dark shadow had a familiar sneer on the back of his head.

A pitch-black arm struck Bai Yujing's chest, like a speeding steel car, and the sound of a broken sternum came from the collision.

I'm damn you! You can also have eyes on the back of your head!

The blood-colored flowers bloomed in the air one by one, and Bai Yujing flew out upside down, rolling on the ground, and fainted directly in pain in front of him.