Mo Lingxuan's heart suddenly tightened, the boundless darkness was filled with blood, death resentment, and endless slaughter all gathered together.
Mo Lingxuan seemed to hear the endless crying, and the sound of bones shattering and sharp blades slicing flesh and blood.
Immediately, her face twisted and wrinkled together.
"What's up with her?"
The dean originally wanted to do his own business, but he wanted to see Mo Lingxuan's performance, so he followed him, and when he came in, he saw Mo Lingxuan with a dignified face.
"It's about exploring the deepest things in her heart now. It's really painful to see her like that."
Hu Mei'er was a little surprised to see Mo Lingxuan, whose face was full of pain. What kind of thing could make a person look so terrifying and strong.
Mo Lingxuan's face was as cold as ice, and there was a trace of killing intent in her eyes. Looking at the people around her, and the dead people in one place, she seemed to have returned to the training ground that was like hell.
Hundreds of children of the same age, in order to have a mouthful of food and water, held sharp blades in their hands and attacked their partners who were with them every day and night.
They live for nothing but to live.
Hundreds of people have been reduced to two or three hundred, one or two hundred and the last one hundred, until there are only two left, and in the end there is only one left, the strongest one.
No matter who her predecessor was or what her identity was, but in modern times, she is a ghost who crawled out of the dead. She used to work hard to overcome her inner fear, so she never dared to sleep in the dark at first. Because as soon as she closed her eyes, those bloody images would appear in her mind, so she never went to sleep at night.
She used to try her best to restrain this panic. After a long time, she used the killing pressure on her body. Later, she thought she could control it, but she still miscalculated.
She saw the children who grew up with her, and the people who died at her own hands. They all looked at her resentfully and said they wanted her to pay for her life. At this moment, Mo Lingxuan's expression turned around, it turned out to be a fantasy , She has never been afraid of serious ghosts, so for those who keep claiming their lives, then come here, since she can turn these people into ghosts, she can also make these ghosts disappear.
When Mo Lingxuan opened her eyes again, the strong murderous aura immediately startled Hu Meier and the dean who were looking at her, and she couldn't help but sighed at the fierce murderous aura.
In the blink of an eye, she restrained the breath in her eyes and returned to normal, as if the point just now was just their hallucination.
Mo Lingxuan walked out, looked at them and nodded and called, "Dean, tutor."
"Well, it's over."
Hu Mei'er came back to her senses, but her expression was still as cold as usual, but at this moment, there was indeed a change in Mo Lingxuan. Although she was only a half-human companion, she still couldn't avoid the feeling of curiosity about Mo Lingxuan in her heart. .
"Cough cough, Dean!"
She looked at the dean who was still surprised and pulled him.
The dean came back to his senses.
"Cough, hehe~ Passed."
He smiled at Mo Lingxuan a little embarrassedly and said.
Mo Lingxuan just nodded: "If the dean is okay, I'll go first?"
"Well, I'll come with you, huh, I haven't seen a student as outstanding as you in a long time."