The man's cries for help were still echoing.
The corner of Vice Principal Yuhua's mouth twitched slightly, and he began to change his words:
"Heavenly Court, Liu Qianhuan, out!"
As for the man buried under the brick, there was no golden light around him, so he was not considered out.
Tens of thousands of students should have been happy to see that Anshen was still in the game, but they couldn't cheer at this moment.
After all, Anshen even survived such a terrifying technique, but now he is being crushed by a brick, which is too...
"Help..."
The man's voice became weaker and weaker.
Until Vice Principal Yuhua's voice of "Liu Qianhuan, out" came, he finally gave up resisting.
He knew that no one would save him now.
An Lin gasped weakly under the black bricks.
He wanted to make the black brick smaller, but it was difficult for him who was exhausted and seriously injured to do so.
When he heard that everyone had already been eliminated, he suddenly realized one more thing, that is, their Heavenly Court had already won! If he wins, why is he still held here
"I want to go back, send it out for me!"
"I want to go back, help me send it out..."
He continued to shout, but there was no response from outside...
After a long time, a voice came from the sky:
"There are only two ways to leave the competition. One is to be defeated and trigger the defeat evaluation symbol; the other is to win the Holy Grail and win the final victory. There is no other way."
The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Be defeated? Didn't you see that I have been defeated by the black brick!
Competing for the Holy Grail? I'm being crushed by black bricks, grab the Holy Grail of the fart!
"Okay, okay... If you don't let me out, then you can watch me slowly..." An Lin said weakly.
When tens of thousands of spectators in Qingtian Square heard An Lin's words, their faces were filled with black lines.
Do they want to see An Lin being crushed by bricks? I definitely don't want to!
But this competition is not over yet, so what can they do.
Fortunately, things turned around soon, a little girl came staggeringly and appeared in everyone's sight.
Her white dress was stained with blood, and her snow-white and immature face also had burn marks, making her look a little embarrassed.
She walked to the side of the black brick and kicked it away.
Boom! The strength seems to be a bit strong, and the black brick flies a bit far.
An Lin also seemed to have suffered a second injury, and he hummed in pain, but the pressure on his body was finally gone.
Under the bright white moonlight, he saw the lonely and desolate figure.
The girl smiled, and lifted An Lin up like a rabbit, and said in a clear but slightly hoarse voice: "Guardian Zuo, we won."
An Lin looked at the plain smile, nodded, squeezed out a smile and joked: "We defeated them by relying on Xiaoqiang's vitality. Sure enough, rough skin and thick flesh are the last word."
The girl frowned, put An Lin down, and said with some regret: "It's a pity... my little palace's skin is not rough enough, and the meat is not thick enough, it was blown away..."
An Lin looked around, seeing a pile of rubble and ruins, where there was no palace to be seen, he couldn't help but also sighed. In fact, he didn't have any feelings for the palace. He just saw that the little girl had no home and had to live in the open, and he couldn't help feeling pity and regret in his heart.
He was about to say something to comfort him: the house is gone, so we can build another one, so the little girl said first, "Come out, Palace No. 24!"
The ring flashed, the ground trembled, and another exquisite and small palace appeared in front of An Lin.
An Lin: "..."
Well, he really doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.
An Lin took the qi-replenishing pill, walked over to take back the black brick, and then said to the girl: "My lord queen, give me a punch next time."
The little girl looked at him with some doubts: "Why?"
"Because I can only leave here if I win the Holy Grail or the defeat talisman is triggered." An Lin explained with a smile.
"Oh, that's it..." The girl was slightly taken aback, then her eyes drooped slightly, her voice became weaker, "Are you leaving so soon..."
An Lin nodded: "Yeah, I'm still waiting to go back to receive the prize, strike lightly, oh, it shouldn't be too light, it's about half the force of a normal punch..."
He felt that with his small body, ordinary punches would definitely fail, and half of his strength was almost enough.
To be honest, this feeling of waiting to be beaten is still very nervous and frightening.
The little girl bit her pink lower lip, reached out to support the exquisite crown on her head, then picked it up, held the crown, and placed it in front of An Lin with her white and slender hands.
An Lin froze in place, looked at the crown that was close at Chi Chi, and blinked: "You... Your Lady Queen, what does this mean?"
"I'm the queen, how can I attack my guardian, so, take the crown!" The little girl smiled lightly, her three thousand black hair was blown by the breeze, her eyes were extraordinarily clear and sincere.
A certain string in An Lin's heart was touched, and he forgot to do any actions for a while.
This scene was something he had never expected, and the two looked at each other quietly under the moonlight.
The girl is sincere and natural, the man is dazed and at a loss, the crown glows with a faint moonlight between them, if it weren't for the blue hair still fluttering slightly in the air, this scene would be like a beautiful picture scroll, silent and timeless.
"But... if you don't have the crown..."
"I'm your queen without the crown!"
"It makes sense... my lord queen."
An Lin smiled, and took the crown with slightly trembling hands. It was hard to describe what kind of mood he was in at the moment.
On the Qingtian Square, tens of thousands of spectators watched the scene on the crystal screen silently, and no one spoke.
The development of the matter was unexpected, but for some reason, this scene was very natural, without giving people any sense of disobedience, everything was so natural.
Vice-principal Yuhua stared at the crystal screen intently, with turmoil in his heart, he murmured in disbelief: "It's almost a hundred years, I didn't expect someone to be able to do it..."
Yuhua's expression was very complicated, including shock, excitement, and a little bit of relief.
"Congratulations, the Heavenly Court has scored five points!"
The sound echoed throughout the Qingtian Square, and also echoed in the sky above An Lin.
No one questioned this judgment, including the few experts in the Void Return Realm present, they all watched the scene in front of them with different expressions and forgot to speak.
It wasn't the first time for them to participate in this Dao discussion conference. They had seen the brutal and powerful appearance of the Golden Cup War Demon, and the appearance of her looking down on other heroes, but they had never seen her so sincere and natural.
An Lin's body began to gradually turn into particles of light. He put the crown back on the little girl and smiled lightly: "This is not a loss. Just borrowing the crown earned five points. Thank you, Queen!"
The little girl pursed her lips, looked at An Lin with bright eyes, and remained silent.
"Oh, by the way, Blood Skull also has a mobile phone. When you get bored, you can exchange ideas with it." An Lin suddenly remembered this, and then said.
The little girl was slightly taken aback, her eyes were flushed, and she said softly: "You two are my protectors, don't forget me..."
"Don't worry, I will never forget it!" An Lin paused and said seriously, "There will be a time later, Your Lady Queen."
An Lin's vision began to become dark, his consciousness also began to blur, and a soft voice flowed into his ears.
"There will be a period of time, Anlin Protector."
(end of this chapter)