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Chapter one hundred and eighty eight sacrifice

If you push it to a dam, you don’t have to create a historical flood. When the dam is overloaded, a light rain that doesn’t fit in harmony is enough.

And when all the peak combat powers of both sides are in a tough battle, the entry of a reserve team with just enough strength is enough to reverse the situation.

With the screaming, the one who entered the battlefield was a group of orc warriors of about level 5 or six. Their goal was very clear, which was the crumbling school building.

But at this critical time node, the school building's defensive magic array suddenly disappeared without a trace!

"Damn it!" Many people have discovered that something is wrong. Mo Hanmei, who has the ability to fly, intends to fly to support her, but a bird demon spirit suddenly attacks from behind and entangles her.

Seeing that the attacker was about to enter the school building, the situation broke through again.

A group of students walked out of the school building!

The leaders were several huge monsters, including the nine-tailed demon fox, the white tiger, the black and white cat bear, the golden crow, etc. They were Yao Xian's disciples.

They didn't plan to sit and wait for death, and decided to protect themselves with their own hands.

Faced with an unknown opponent, the students with insufficient confidence used their full strength from the beginning to release their full blood abilities in advance and launched a charge towards the attacker.

Both of them were demon spirits, and seeing that the other party was just a group of rookies, but relying on his bloodline that was more awakened than him, the orcs in black were even more angry and jealous.

But when the fight was unexpected.

The girl in white in front, no matter how powerful her attack was, just used her arms to protect her face and completely defended against all her attacks with her body. The ferocious beasts later used various racial talents and natal magical powers to let the attackers eat a pot.

The huge nine-tailed demon fox, with only the divine light flashing in his eyes, two young people who met the eyes attacked him.

The white tiger roared gently, and the cute roar like a young tiger brought out the whirlwind blade that stabbed people. As long as it was hit, it would be like the flesh and blood to be heard.

The bear, like a meat bomb chariot, used a thousand kilograms of power to make the orcs who are also proud of brute force fly into the sky one by one. He used his actions to understand what a mountain is and a mountain is high.

And the fatal wounds that suddenly flew up and appeared in the vest of the vest meant that Natasha, the disciple of the Sword of Bu Tian, ​​also joined the battle with her hidden figure.

At first glance, Yao Xian’s disciples came.

Even the little broom star was hiding behind the crowd, throwing the spell that could be ignored in front of the strong.

While feeling relieved, Yao Xian was also a little worried.

When his opponent, the eight-level catastrophe powerful man turned his eyes to his disciples, his worries had turned into a real threat.

"Come in, little fool!" This familiar psychological communication came from a strange figure.

Yao Lingling's body shook and looked at the figure wearing a hood and a robe with disbelief.

The Queen Bee is not a philanthropist. Seeing that her last trump card was blocked, she whirlwinds of death flew towards the battlefield not far away with her whirlwind of death.

"Damn it."

Before the person arrived, the murderous aura of blade made the rookies feel fear in their hearts.

The beast-like intuition between demons and spirits made the weak lose the ability to resist.

From a distance, I didn't feel it. When the death whirlwind, which had no appearance, approached, the flying sound burst in front of me, I could feel the oppression like the top of Mount Tai.

Under the absolute gap in strength, it was despair from the bottom of my heart. The unavoidable sense of powerlessness made Yao Lingling clearly in desperate situations.

"...Is this the world my brother has always been in? Am I here to stop? No, I haven't confessed to my brother yet!"

Unwilling to die, the girl mustered up the courage to control her unruly limbs and put on a fighting posture of fighting to the death.

But just when you are about to face death, suddenly, the deadly pressure disappeared without a trace.

A not-tall figure stood in front of her. The wind blew by and the familiar outline flashed under her hood made her confirm what she had just guessed.

"Brother..." An inexplicable sense of peace came to my heart, and my eyes became warm.

Although the wind is still strong in front of me, I feel at ease in my heart.

The beautiful crystal sword was clenched by both hands, purple lightning gathered on the sword, and the figure in the white robe was shrouded under the lightning.

When the strong wind and thunder collided, the whole world seemed to have fallen into stagnation in an instant.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Sword!" The familiar voice was the last thing Lingling heard before the thunder and flashes temporarily robbed of vision and hearing.

Then, when the world returned to peace, the queen bee had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a broken arm that kept gushing with golden blood.

"Brother...Brother Li Xuanxiao." Yao Lingling hurriedly ran towards her brother. When she approached, she realized that under the hood, the man with bloody face had lost consciousness.

Natasha walked out of the shadow, hugged her mentor, carefully covered her hood, and winked at Yao Lingling.

"I will take Teacher Li to your brother's place to heal his wounds."

She naturally knew how much trouble it would bring if Yao Xian’s identity as the Sword of Repairing Heaven was leaked.

Therefore, even though the battlefield is still fierce, she plans to disappear with the unconscious Yao Xian.

"Strange, did the teacher kill Anya Li? This is too incredible." Looking at the broken arm that was still twisting on the ground, Natasha thought.

"It must have been run away...but the teacher has obviously lost consciousness, can it be..."

Then, she didn't have to think about it anymore, and a thunderous roar declared the end of this difficult night.

"Okay, okay, you big pope. If you want to play, our Penglai Academy will play with you to the end!" That was the voice of the doomsday strongman Li Yunhao.

As they came, two meteorite-fast flying swords cut through the sky, shooting at their targets like missiles.

Their targets are the catastrophe powerhouse named the old snakehead and the wolf-toothed Mark.

A flash of light and the outcome was decided in the fight.

"Mark, I'll go to the Queen's Bee Treatment first." The screaming old snake head stepped into the shadow in a few steps.

"Damn it." Even a fool knows why healing is obviously the reason for starting the run.

If you run away first, why would I stay behind the palace? There was no scene left, and Mark turned around and ran away.

The two powerful men who were just powerful were defeated at once and retreated repeatedly.
Chapter completed!
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