Soon, Xinghu's mood calmed down, and the world would no longer change for him. Well, in fact, he was thrown under the fire-eyed fox just now, and he could die at any time! Maybe this is the courage not to be afraid of the sky!

"Feel this air flow into the lower dantian, and then, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, ......"

Xinghu did according to the method, and felt the same warm current passing through his body, and another warm current was drawn out from an unknown place in his body, and it continued to flow into the lower dantian.

"Okay, now, open your eyes and listen to me. ”

"Ahh

And the demon fox, the majesty is still the same, destroying, feeding, Xinghu doesn't understand, why does the instructor have to teach at that juncture, and he is fine under the belly of the fox?

"Concentrate your attention, use your own spiritual power to pull the fighting qi in the dantian, let it concentrate on the palm of your hand, and then aim at the demon fox and send it out. ”

What can I do about this, Xinghu pondered in distress, what is this aura?

But the situation was urgent, Xinghu didn't have time to think about it, and concentrated his spirit into the lower dantian, sure enough, the aura refers to the spiritual power Under the guidance of the spiritual power, Xinghu felt that a powerful force was drawn from the lower dantian and surged into the palm of the hand with the tendons, which made Xinghu's tendons and veins hurt, "Ah!" It really hurts, Xinghu screamed in pain, the ball of light in his hands couldn't stay any longer, and it went down all of a sudden, just when everyone was trying their best to send out a fighting spirit to hit the fox, Xinghu this time, but it happened to hit the fire-eyed fox in the face, accompanied by a strong wind, "Plop!" A sound, the fox was knocked to the ground, and his mouth kept twitching, obviously hurting it Just as Xinghu was thinking about why others didn't hurt, another voice came from the void: "Take advantage of now, kill it." ”

This...... Xinghu hesitated, everyone hesitated. Looking at the pitiful eyes of the demon fox, it seemed to tell its grievances, and the resentment in everyone's hearts, but it couldn't be found back - it was a life, a living life.

With a loud shout, a young man dressed in black jumped up, and with the help of Dou Qi, jumped up three feet high, holding a bronze dagger in his hand, the sharpness of the dagger can be blown off, "Poof!" The dagger sank into the monster's temple, and the blood splashed, trampling on the young man's white face, and the blood flower was returned to the tears.

When Xinghu saw this, he was furious: "How can you kill him?

"If you don't kill him, it will eat you!" a stout man stepped out of the flames.

"Instructor Zhao, you have to understand that if the humans don't anger them, they won't retaliate against the humans like this!" Xinghu argued.

"You!" Zhao Qian gritted his teeth angrily, and his fists clenched on the ground.

"Stop fighting. In the corner where no one asked, on the head of the demon fox, the boy, the boy who was silently crying, yelled, "Yes, I was wrong, I am guilty, I deserve to die!" "But please understand me, no one will pity me, and no one will think about it. The boy seemed to have said nonsense, and as soon as he put away his snot, he continued: "But my father said that I was born to face it, and in the face of death rushing to hell, I ......" The boy suddenly stopped talking.

The two people who quarreled just now didn't say anything, Xinghu, who was still angry just now, blushed and had a thick neck, after listening to these nonsense, he didn't know why, but he couldn't get angry, he felt that this boy was very strange, very weird, very strange......

"Let's go. The instructor only said a few words, so the team hit the road again, but the number was much smaller.

After a while, only the fallen fire-eyed fox, a boy who couldn't cry, and a bronze dagger held by the boy in his hand: "You are a warrior abandoned by hell, and only by constantly sending death to hell and growing from tempering can you not be abandoned by the world, and you will not abandon the glory of the warrior you have." This is the Dawn Moon Knight of the Devil......"

On the dagger, too, nonsense was written, and the boy was crying, but it was laughing.

Soon, Zhao Qian sent everyone to school and came back to pick up the little boy, who wiped away his tears and slowly stood up: "Okay, I won't get close to hell again, even if ...... Even if - to become a scrap ......"