The third dart, Wei Bai did not aim ahead, but headed towards Song Shishi's buttocks.

The main thing is that Song Shishi turned around, and there was really nowhere else to fight.

Shout!

The dart went at Song Shishi's ass.

However, it is different from the imaginary situation where the dart cut through Song Shishi's pants.

In the early Song Shishi, a spiritual storm suddenly appeared around him, and the dart had already turned into powder before it could touch Song Shishi's body.

"You're looking for death!"

In the stunned eyes of the second-rank martial artist, Song Shishi's angry voice suddenly sounded, followed by Song Shishi's violent spiritual attack.

It turned out that Song Shishi slapped the second-grade martial artist with her backhand.

Rumble!

Although Song Shishi's movements were very light, the second-grade martial artist was still beaten out.

It wasn't a simple upside down, but it flew all the way to the wall of the building, and even the wall was punched out of a hole, revealing the steel bars inside.

Burst!

Burst!

The second-rank martial artist's eyes were dilated, and his mouth kept vomiting blood, as if he had lost consciousness.

Wei Bai looked at this scene in surprise, and was extremely glad in his heart, if he hadn't dodged earlier just now, he was afraid that he would have been beaten out like this second-grade martial artist.

The second-rank martial artist can still leave half a breath, and he will definitely die.

"This, Teacher Song is really strong!"

If the spiritual power strength of a second-grade martial artist is equivalent to tens of thousands, then Song Shishi's spiritual power value is probably several million.

Even if it's just a light fan, it can make the second-grade martial artist only have the last half of his breath.

"I was thinking about going to the trouble of the fourth-grade martial artist before, I was really thinking about fart!"

He didn't have a concept of the four-rank martial artists before, but now he understands how strong these teachers are.

Even if Song Shishi didn't fight back, he would hardly cause any substantial harm to Song Shishi except for making Song Shishi pregnant.

Song Shishi frowned: "Such a waste, you dare to provoke me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing that this second-grade martial artist had already had more breath and less breath, and obviously couldn't live long, Song Shishi also felt helpless.

It was just a casual slap and it killed this guy.

She was reluctant to save this guy with those precious spiritual objects.

"Forget it, if you die, you will die, and those students may not come up for the time being, so I'll find a replacement!"

Song Shishi was very helpless, so she jumped from the seventeenth floor, and seemed to really look for a replacement.

There will definitely be substitutes, there are so many anti-human guys, it just takes a little time to find something that meets the strength requirements.

Watching Song Shishi leave, Wei Bai slowly walked out.

Looking at the second-grade martial artist whose eyes were already a little sluggish and slowly losing his lustre, Wei Bai walked in front of him.

"I really didn't expect you to die so badly, I'm sorry!"

Wei Bai slapped the second-rank martial artist to ensure that the second-rank martial artist could see him.

Seeing Wei Bai's appearance, the second-rank martial artist immediately remembered who this was, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, you can't live anymore, there's no point in being excited, it will only make you die faster!"

Wei Bai came to the side of the second-grade martial artist.

"You guessed right, I made everything a ghost, and Mr. Song was so angry because of me, it's a pity for you!"

Wei Bai simply said what he had done, planning to kill people and punish him.

Sure enough, after hearing Wei Bai's narration, the second-grade martial artist was even more excited, and the blood in his mouth spit out even more angrily.

The last trace of anger in his eyes was full of anger, but he had completely lost his strength, and at most he glared at Wei Bai.

In just a few seconds, the neck of the second-grade martial artist was crooked, and he was angry with himself.

"Tell me about you, you could have lived for an hour or two, but if you do this, you will directly yourself off!"

Everyone is dead, and Wei Bai doesn't plan to do anything, anyway, he is in a good mood and avenges the previous punch.

However, this second-grade martial artist was a little miserable, and he was killed by him.

"There's nothing to do with me in the back!" Wei Bai glanced at the second-grade martial artist and knew that this guy was not something he could challenge.

Song Shishi went to find a substitute, and the strength is also between this guy and Zhongzhong, Wei Bai is not an opponent at all.

"If you can't get 100,000 points, the angel cultivation liquid will be gone!" Wei Bai never forgot the angel cultivation liquid, but he still had a way.

Hurriedly went downstairs, and Wei Bai began to look for Li Cheng.

It took more than half an hour to find Li Cheng.

Li Cheng was fighting with the three first-rank martial artists, and when he was retreating, suddenly all three of them raised their necks.

And a deep blood mark appeared on their necks, and they were directly killed by someone cutting their throats.

"Someone help me?" Li Cheng watched the three people die in front of him, his face full of surprise.

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

Li Cheng was knocked down, and his whole face was a little crooked.

"Who, who sneaked up on Lao Tzu!"

As soon as Li Cheng stood up, Wei Bai punched again.

This time Li Cheng was honest, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, don't fight!"

Wei Bai looked at Li Cheng under his subordinates: "Remember me, right?"

"Remember, remember!" Li Cheng nodded.

"Just remember, I helped you kill seventy or eighty first-grade martial artists, and six second-grade martial artists, it's not too much to exchange these for four angel cultivation liquids, right?"

Well?

Li Cheng looked at Wei Bai in horror.

"Don't look at it, my strength is not what you can imagine, you are not even a fart in my eyes!"

"Yes, yes!" Li Cheng hurriedly responded.

"No problem, just give me the angel cultivation liquid!" Wei Bai said.

Li Cheng was quite painful, but with the last transaction, he knew that Wei Bai would not play tricks on him.

The credit reward for those kills is a big reward for ordinary students, after all, there are tens of thousands of credits, but for Wei Bai, he can't even exchange an angel cultivation liquid.

It's just chicken ribs!

However, if you give these credits to Li Cheng, you can get a lot from Li Cheng.

Four Angel Training!

"Big brother, what are you going to do!" Li Cheng cried.

"Let the limelight be given to you, okay?" Wei Bai said.

He's a transparent person who is a passive ability, and if he can control it, why does he have to do this?

He can fight for resources by himself!

However, if he thinks about it carefully, even if he fights by himself, it doesn't seem that he gets much from Li Cheng.

"Four parts of angel culture liquid, give it to me, two clear!"

Li Cheng could only obediently take out four parts of the culture liquid, and Wei Bai looked at these culture liquids with a hint of fire in his eyes.

Accept four parts of Angel Culture.

Later, under Li Cheng's strange gaze, Wei Bai asked Li Cheng to write a note by himself to remind him.

However, unlike last time, Wei Bai hit Li Cheng and gave Li Cheng an imminent fatal injury, and Li Cheng would have him in his mind.

Although I can't remember exactly, Wei Bai will know that there is such a person as Wei Bai.

Wei Bai casually left the building with a human head in his hand.