A powerful murderous aura is oncoming.
In an instant, Xue Youyou's face, hands, and feet were cut open several times by the invisible sword energy, and the blood beads gently flowed down her smooth skin, exuding a strong smell of blood.
"Qiancai, stop, you hurt Xue Youyou!" Zi Yingliu's voice suddenly became cold.
"Great Demon King, you actually care about low-level humans, you are so laughing!" Qianli waved his sword more freely, and the powerful murderous intent caused half of the classroom walls to collapse.
"Ah..." Xue Youyou only felt a pain in her chest and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
"Phantom Wound! Extinction"
Zi Yingliu's black hair flew violently, his black robe bulged, and the slender hand of his right hand lightly waved, Qiancha's attack instantly became invisible. In the next second, he flew to the wall and the classroom seemed to be bombarded. , Come apart.
Zi Yingliu wrapped Xue Youyou in a black robe and rushed out of the collapsed classroom and flew to the rooftop. On the other side, Qianchai, who was hit hard, supported her body with a sword, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row.
Zi Yingliu gently flattened Xue Youyou, staring at her pale face worriedly, and asked with concern: "Xue Youyou, don't you mind."
"No... Nothing..." It's okay, Xue Youyou felt that her chest was about to split.
"Take this pill." Zi Yingliu did not hesitate to take out the demon holy medicine known as the "source of life" and let Xue Youyou swallow it.
A warm current quickly rolled over the body, and the wounds healed magically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Xue Youyou felt the pain disappeared in a while.
"This medicine is really amazing. Tell me how to make it. It will definitely make a fortune!" Xue Youyou even thought of naming this medicine "Miracle Muscle Regeneration Medicine".
Zi Yingliu explained helplessly: "This medicine can only be made three elixir in a thousand years. As for the materials, they are not sold in the world."
"Wow, I'm so disappointed! By the way, do you have any medicine, I want to give Qianhua..." Feeling her body move, Xue Youyou immediately went to see Qianhua.
Ziying Liu's eyes suddenly became cold: "He almost killed you just now, and you still want to save him? Besides, as a fairy, he can't die with such a small injury."
"I know, but I can't worry about him!" Xue Youyou gave him a helpless look and ran towards Qianhua.
Zi Yingliu stretched out her hand, but did not catch her. He smiled bitterly, followed behind her, and after he was sure that the fainted Qiancha didn't hurt her, he was relieved.
The sword in Qian Bi's hand had disappeared, his face was pale and cold, and his golden hair was dyed with purple blood, looking so helpless. Xue Youyou gently lifted him up and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
It was painful in my heart, how she wanted to hurt him.
"The barrier is lifted." Zi Yingliu reached out and broke through the illusory classroom—
Those classmates who disappeared at the beginning appeared one by one, and the broken classrooms, desks, and blackboards all appeared.
It's just that when everyone looked at the unconscious Qiancai leaning on Xue Youyou's legs, their eyes widened-when did this happen, and why didn't they know? The dumbfounded Dido ran to Xue Youyou in confusion, and asked anxiously: "You all look bad, what happened just now?"
"No, Qianbi suddenly fainted. You help us ask the teacher for a leave. Classmate Zi Yingliu and I took him to the hospital. Zi Yingliu came over to help..."
Watching Xue Youyou and Zi Yingliu help Qian Rise away, the French teacher chased him up, and Dido quickly stopped her to ask her for leave-although she didn't understand what had happened.