Chapter 135: Cannibalism
Zhang Yan's face changed after hearing this, his brows furrowed, and he shouted angrily, "He Gang, what are you talking about?"
"You go to die!"
He Gang grabbed the long sword stuck in the ground and quickly slashed at Zhang Yan.
"He Gang, are you crazy?"
Zhang Yan scolded angrily and swung his sword to block it, but he didn't expect that He Gang had lost his mind.
Shui Qianru was really shocked when she saw He Gang's eyes like demon beasts, and when she saw him raise his sword and slash at Zhang Yan, she hurriedly reminded, "Zhang Yan, be careful!"
In Shuiqing Academy, he took advantage of his father's money, and with a good face, he deceived the girls, and after getting their chastity, he would abandon it after saying some bullshit, in fact, he had already thought that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill him, this kind of scum is also a scourge when he lives, and it is a hundred to die, but the laws of the Qin State are in front of him, and he has to suppress that kind of thought.
Now that several people are trapped in this phantom death forest, and they can't get out, this thought jumped into his mind again, and when he saw him like that at this time, his heart was ruthless, and he made up his mind that this time he had to be hacked alive.
Zhang Yan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you go to die!"
Zhang Yan used the eighth type of water shadow of the Shui Qing Sword Technique to divide the sea and the sky, and the air in the void seemed to stop, becoming very dull, He Gang's whole person only felt that he was in the sea water, as if something was squeezing his chest, and there was a feeling of nausea, making him seem to lose consciousness, and his movements became dull.
At this time, Yin Ziguo, who was leaning on the stone, suddenly laughed, with a little saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, a little nervous, for some reason, picked up the long sword and slashed at Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan used all his strength as the eighth form of the Shui Qing Sword Technique, and he was about to split He Gang alive, but what he didn't expect was that Yin Ziguo, who was closer to him, rushed over at this time, completely unexpected, Zhang Yan's figure was stunned, and he hurriedly wanted to change his move to meet Yin Ziguo's sword, but his reaction was still a little slower, and the long sword stabbed straight into Zhang Yan's abdomen.
"Uh, you...... Ah......h
Zhang Yan's face turned pale in an instant, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and grabbed the long sword that pierced into his abdomen.
Zhang Yan slashed, a vertical split, the momentum was amazing, and a silver-white knife arc slashed, as if he was about to split Yin Ziguo in half.
Yin Ziguo's face changed wildly, he urgently let go of the long sword in his hand, and retreated backwards, but after all, his skills were poor, and he was slashed by Zhang Yan fiercely, the wound spanned his shoulder to his stomach, and the blood immediately stained Yin Ziguo's upper body.
He Gang sneered, he didn't have that feeling of disgust, and saw Yin Ziguo's sword piercing into Zhang Yan's abdomen, and the fierce light flashed, like a crow's cry, and roared, "Go die!"
I saw the long sword in He Gang's hand dancing, casting the seventh type of the Shui Qing Sword Technique to crack the water flowers, and layers of faint silver true qi like soft water shot out from the long sword, and it was divided into two ways, which looked like a silver flower and leaf, crisscrossing and slashing towards Zhang Yan's head.
Zhang Yan snorted, only to feel that his eyes flickered, as if he saw a small dark cloud floating out of the sky, covering the scorching sun, and then the sky and earth changed color and became pitch black.
A skull rolled on the ground a few times, its neck stood on the ground, its face was facing Shui Qianru, its severed eyes were open to the limit, covered with bloodshots, I was afraid that I would not be blind!
Zhang Yan, who lost his head, spurted a large piece of blood from his neck, and fell in the direction of He Gang, sprinkling his whole body with blood, He Gang suddenly picked up the long sword and licked it, the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears, and a whole row of red teeth were exposed, and he kept smiling.
At that time, the situation was relatively chaotic, and Shui Qianru didn't intervene, and after a while, she saw Zhang Yan's head flying out of the body, and his head was in a different place.
Shui Qianru was stunned, covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide, and said in horror, "Ah... You're all crazy, how can this be?"
I don't know how long Lu Dao has been running in the Phantom Death Forest, and he still hasn't walked out of Lu Dao, but Wu Feng is depressed and wants to die, and shouts again and again Damn, damn it.
Wu Feng lowered his head slightly, shook his head, and said helplessly, "How did you do it, go around and around, why haven't you come out of the road yet, it's over, does God want me to die young, think I'm so handsome and chic, I haven't even married a wife, and I haven't left a seed, do you want me to be the last, how can I be like this?"
At this time, a woman's terrible scream came from not far away, and Wu Feng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that there were other people here.
Wu Feng used his internal strength to run in the direction of screaming, not far from those people, stopped, squatted under a bamboo, and saw that the clothes these people were wearing seemed to be the school uniforms of Shuiqing Academy, and he was even more puzzled, so he slowed down, suppressed his breathing, and slowly moved to the target, stopped about ten meters away from those people, and hid behind a barrier formed by a pile of bamboos to watch.
At this time, Wu Feng, who was hiding behind the green bamboo barrier, was really taken aback by this scene, and among his classmates, he was killing each other, which made him a little incredible, no matter what, after all, he was a classmate, but it was indeed staged.
I saw a woman sitting on the ground, with a beautiful face, about eighteen or nineteen years old, her hair was a little messy, her face was pale, her jade head shook slightly, her whole body trembled, her expression was extremely sad, her eyelashes trembled, there seemed to be indescribable sadness in her beautiful eyes, and two clear tears dripped down her cheeks.
Shui Qianru's eyes were already red, and she couldn't imagine that her best friend would be dead on the spot in just such a moment, glanced at He Gang, who was constantly smiling, turned her head and looked at Yin Ziguo, who was humming and moaning in pain, her words were full of desolation, and she said in a trembling voice, "Ah...... How can you be like this, we are classmates! He Gang! Yin Ziguo!"
He Gang spread out his hands, and suddenly leaned back, laughing madly, his voice piercing and piercing, like the sound of a machine cutting through steel, which made people's teeth ache.
He Gang slowly straightened up, clenched the long sword in his hand and slashed at the void a few times, his pupils dilated, his expression was extremely excited, but there was a trace of fear in it, his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth grinned, like a duck being put into a hot urn that was roasted, rattling and screaming, and laughing strangely, "Quack... Shui Qianru, don't do useless struggles, let me be refreshed, it's all dead anyway, wouldn't it be better to die cool!"
Wu Feng was puzzled at this time, and couldn't help but whisper, "Shui Qianru, isn't she the school flower of Shuiqing Academy, the daughter of the dean of Shuiqing Academy? Why is she here? Could it be that they were brought in like me? How can this be? Cannibalism? This is the same play!"
In fact, he knows very little about these "school flowers" and other gossip, which is also what he overheard some of his classmates talk about before, and he thought that maybe he would meet again in the future and write it down, who would have thought that he would meet in this kind of place.