"Damn!"

Anxin's eyes narrowed, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, and the next moment he also learned from Zhao Qingyi and rushed towards the divine servant.

With Zhao Qingyi's example, the divine servant's eyes were full of vigilance and he stepped back.

It's just that his badly injured body, even if it retreats, is extremely slow.

It only takes a few seconds to catch up.

But... Although the servant looked a little panicked, there was a coldness in his eyes.

As if waiting for the hunter to take the bait.

"Is it really a criticism of the old lady?"

Just when Anxin was only three meters away from the divine servant, his footsteps paused, the book above his head flipped rapidly, and the air suddenly became heavy, pressing on the divine servant's shoulders.

The four hedrons set in the book shone at the same time.

Brilliant anomalous.

An Xin's face turned unusually pale at this moment, and he shook it, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But her squinted eyes were still looking straight at the other side.

Air solidification.

The man's body twisted continuously, as if squeezed by something, began to deform, and finally turned into flesh in a desperate gaze, and collapsed on the ground.

Books dimmed and vanished.

Anxin's forehead was already covered with sweat, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, Anxin seemed to have grown a little more.

It's like...

Grown by a year.

"Heh..."

"Stinky, steal the limelight from me."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, wiped it casually, got up with peace of mind, and firmly chased in the direction of Zhao Qingyi's departure.

"Suppressed by two crazy, shame on you?"

"What's the point of being alive?"

"A big man of 1.8 meters, white and long, a bunch of waste!"

Wang Wenxuan was still scolding.

Of course, the scolding also includes himself.

Everyone's breathing became heavy, fighting for their lives, and fighting fiercely.

For a while, there was a terrible smell in the air.

……

"You... You're running out of energy! ”

Liu Qingfeng looked at the divine servant opposite and said.

Just one sentence was spoken, and he couldn't hold back anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, and faintly saw the fragments of internal organs.

And the priest opposite him also turned a little pale at this time.

Can't help but glance at the time.

Three minutes, kill this guy in three minutes, and still have a chance to break through the school, and it should be too late for him to get out of the way.

Maybe... You can also make meritorious contributions!

"You madman!"

couldn't help but scold, the divine servant finally stopped choosing to be cautious, and as the awakened person of the flying department, he rushed towards Liu Qingfeng closely.

There was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Anyone who stands in the way of the Divine Radiance's arrival should die!"

The mouth is still growling.

Liu Qingfeng stood weakly in place, looking at the divine servants who were getting closer and closer to him, and smiled.

"You know..."

"My sword name?"

"I call it... Burial Demon. ”

"It's a pity that his last blow was actually used on people."

Some regrets.

But decisively.

After such a long time, this guy finally chose hand-to-hand combat...

In his eyes wet with blood, he vaguely seemed to see a familiar voice rushing towards him in the distance.

Like... Rest.

"Heh, people do hallucinate before they die."

"How can the rest of your life end the exam so quickly..."

Bitter smile, regret, reluctance, but... But he didn't hesitate.

On the long sword, four hedrons shimmered at the same time, shattered and exploded.

The crack in the sword fused at this moment.

Form a really, complete longsword.

"Today, this sword will be renamed the rest of your life..."

"The rest of your life is in vain, but the rest of your life is lost."

"It's the right thing to do."

The majestic energy surged from Liu Qingfeng's body, and the dust and blood on the ground were swept away.

As a source of energy, Liu Qingfeng's body bloomed with blue light.

Soft, yet sharp.

Two very different attributes, but perfectly integrated.

"The one who offended the future of my human race..."

"Be punished!"

With a groan, the sword broke away from Liu Qingfeng's hand at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in the next second, it had already sunk into the chest of the divine servant.

The priest's eyes were still excited, crazy, and he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the wound...

"You..."

"Why are you..."

It's a pity that he never had a chance to finish this sentence, knelt in front of Liu Qingfeng, and slowly closed his eyes.

But even before he died, his wings were inserted in Liu Qingfeng's abdomen.

...

The footsteps of the rest of his life slowly stopped.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was a little silent, not knowing what I was thinking.

Take a deep breath.

Yu Sheng slowly walked forward, came to Liu Qingfeng, raised his head and looked at him: "I took the first, the first in Mobei City." ”

"Provincial... I don't know yet. ”

As usual, he was calmly talking.

But the hands were clenched tightly, very tightly, and trembling slightly.

The Dying...

Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, Liu Qingfeng looked over with some difficulty, and grinned: "I know... You can do it. ”

"You... You are... Teacher... In the eyes of the most... The best... Talented. ”

"Unique... Talented. ”

Every time Liu Qingfeng said a word, he needed to pause for a long time.

It's a bit of a struggle.

Blood was still running down the ground.

"But you... You're going to die. ”

Yu Sheng looked at Liu Qingfeng's wound, was a little silent, and finally spoke.

I saw what I wanted.

Liu Qingfeng is indeed fighting for what he usually says, in... Guard.

He didn't lie to himself.

But for some reason, the rest of his life at this time hopes that everything in front of him is fake, what he doesn't want to see.

At least... In this case, Liu Qingfeng is still alive.

Looking at Liu Qingfeng in front of him, the frozen heart of the rest of his life seemed to have a crisp sound at this time, as if something had been unraveled.

However, it is very irritable.

Fidgety to...

I want to cry.

He hadn't cried yet, and he didn't know what crying was.

I just feel that my eyes are a little blurry.

"Heh..."

"Actually, for me, death... Instead... It's a relief. ”

"It's better than being like a piece of... Waste-like, lingering. ”

"I... I really hate being a teacher. ”

Liu Qingfeng's eyes were a little bright at this moment, and the speed of his speech became faster.

But the rest of his life became more and more silent.

Raising his head, he just stared at Liu Qingfeng's eyes.

Staring at it deadly.

As if to remember something.