"Hey, we are the ones saying thank you. And..." Everyone looked at each other, and one of them mumbled and said, "Sorry, please forgive us for our disdain for you before."
In the academy, they looked down on Yan Qi and thought he was thin and weak, but they never thought that he was saved by others now.
"Oh, it's okay." Yan Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.
His head was buzzing now, and he didn't think about anything. He just wanted to close his eyes and take a good rest.
but…
"Damn it!" Yang Shan stood up from the ground with a crash and stared at Yan Qi with a ferocious expression. "Fortunately, I activated the protective magic weapon in time, otherwise I would have been hit by the thunder just now, and I would have lost my skin even if I didn't die."
"How could it be possible?!" Everyone looked at Yang Shan with a look of astonishment on his face, but he was not actually harmed.
They didn't expect that he could survive under such a shocking thunder.
Yangshan glanced at his friend who fell on the ground, his eyes darkened.
The battle that he thought was a sure win turned out to be such a major mess, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.
"I will cut you into pieces!" He stared at Yan Qi closely, his eyes like spitting fire, "I will use your blood to commemorate them."
Facing the angry Yang Shan, Yan Qi felt helpless in his heart. He could no longer cast the spell.
Moreover, several seniors and sisters are not as strong as Yangshan, and they are still injured, so how can they stop him
Yang Shan walked over step by step, the scimitar in his hand flashing with an icy cold light.
He raised his scimitar, pointed it forward, and said to a senior, "Let's start with you first."
After the words fell, Yang Shan's figure moved and rushed forward quickly.
The senior's eyes widened, and before he could react, the scimitar penetrated his chest.
Blood spattered on everyone's faces. The warm blood made their brains go blank and they were too scared to move.
"Die!!" Yangshan whipped out his machete and struck another senior sister.
"Run away, run away!" Yan Qi shouted hoarsely, but these seniors were frightened and looked at a loss.
"Ah! I will fight with you!!"
When they came to their senses, they roared angrily and killed Xiang Yangshan.
However, the gap in strength between each other is there, and they are just sending themselves to death.
After a while, they all died under Yangshan's scimitar, lying on the ground one by one, with their eyes closed, and the blood dyed the scorched earth red.
Yan Qi struggled, and the fear in his heart made him move back regardless of his physical fatigue.
"I can't die! I have to go back and make the Yan family pay the price." He murmured, his eyes flashing with unwillingness and anger.
"Haha, that's a nice expression." Yang Shan curled his lips and looked at Yan Qi with a joking face, "Among so many people, I missed you. I didn't expect that you are so good that you can actually use it. Such a powerful spell."
"If I guessed correctly, you should be a descendant of the Yan family, the first family of talismans, right?"
"No, I have nothing to do with the Yan family!" Yan Qi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"Don't deny it!" Yang Shan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Only the Yan family has the blue talisman."
"..." Yan Qi pondered, even if Yang Shan said so, he was not willing to admit that he was a member of the Yan family.
"Okay." Yangshan shrugged and said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter whether you are from the Yan family or not, you will die now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his machete and struck Yan Qi brutally.
(End of chapter)