The night is dark and the moon is bright.

The grass cracked and the trees shattered. In the messy forest, a tall figure covered in blood stood firm.

At this moment, Li Guanqi's hair was as thin as white snow and his eyes were as blue as gems.

White hair and blue eyes.

White hair does not mean the passage of life, it does not mean this.

It represents Li Guanqi's complete integration of the different blood and body in his body.

It is the symbol of his climbing to a higher place in the martial arts mountains and entering the house completely.

The appearance of the white-haired and blue pupils changed simply because of the unique blood he used to add to his body.

And it is controllable.

The simulator [Tongyou (Red)] gives Li Guanqi a very high qualification for a spell master.

But in fact, for him...

"Oh."

Li Guanqi raised his head, looked at Mingyue and grinned his mouth, raised his right arm, and slowly clenched his fists towards the scarlet blood moon.

He is even more talented in the way of a strange-blooded martial artist!

"Bang!"

The next moment, Li Guanqi took the heart of the curse, stepped on his right foot and broke his body under the grass. He used the force to shoot out and rushed towards the school canteen at an astonishing speed.

...

...

Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, dining room.

The feeling of fear spreads among people's hearts, the disgusting smell of blood spreads throughout the air, and scarlet blood stains on the tiled floor of the canteen.

Two thousand teachers and students gathered on the second and third floors.

At this time, on the first floor of the canteen, there was a bronze compass hidden behind a pillar, and there were several corpses of incomparable spell spirits lying nearby.

In addition, nine people were seriously injured, covered in blood, lying on the ground, wailing constantly.

When the curse spirit came, these extraordinary people stepped forward and fought desperately, without causing any casualties to the teachers and students present... But it seemed that it was over.

It was barely considered standing, with only three figures.

Han Mengyao, Gao Anyang.

And the last one left, and the strongest one, the less-rated spell spirit - a three-meter monster covered with sharp swords!

Han Mengyao knelt on one knee, holding a broken peach wood sword in her right hand, and her left hand was covered with blood. Several blood marks were cut by the sharp sword spirit, and the skin was blooming, and the bones were visible.

But strangely...

Resisting the spell spirit for so long.

All the other extraordinary people were seriously injured and almost dying, and Han Mengyao was also seriously injured.

But only the student president Gao Anyang had no injuries on his body except for his messy hairstyle and sweating.

"no……"

Gao Anyang glanced at the sharp sword spell spirit in the distance, then lowered his head, gasped gently, his eyes flashed.

This sharp sword curse spirit is too powerful!

Cold sweat continued to seep from Gao Anyang's forehead and back, and his clothes had been soaked in sweat, and the evening breeze showed a cold and chill.

Gao Anyang judged that this sharp sword curse spirit is at least at a level of nine o'clock, and it is not something they can compete with!

impossible.

Absolutely unbeatable.

If you keep staying here... you will die!!!

“e!@%#&!!!#!)@$$…”

The sharp sword curse spirit opened its mouth and made a strange sound.

The sound segments that should not belong to the human hearing range can barely be heard by Han Mengyao and other extraordinary people, but they cannot understand them.

“…”

The only blood-colored vertical pupil of the sharp sword curse spirit showed cold murderous intent, and then he turned his eyes to Gao Anyang, took a step forward, and walked slowly.

?!

Gao Anyang suddenly felt nervous and his hair exploded!

Grass!

Why look for me first?!

"Han, Han Mengyao..."

Gao Anyang said as he walked to her side and whispered: "I am an extraordinary person. I believe in me. I have a way to kill it in seconds, but it requires your cooperation."

"good."

Han Mengyao did not doubt it, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, stared at the sharp sword spell that was gradually approaching, and her muscles were tight.

The lives of the two thousand teachers and students in the school are now all tied to her and Gao Anyang. She must persevere until the moment Li Guanqi comes back, and it must!

She didn't say it, but she swore in her heart that she would hold on for Li Guanqi, and would never let casualties happen to teachers and students in Yucheng before he returned.

She believes.

I believe Li Guanqi will definitely come back!

And believe it without doubt!

"roar!"

The sharp knife curse spirit suddenly let out a roar, dragging two arms like blades, and making two spark-like cracks on the tiled floor, running wildly!

In the blink of an eye.

The sharp sword curse spirit has reached Gao Anyang, and raise the sword arm high!

The sharp blade long arm emitted a creepy cold light under the incandescent lamps in the dining hall, as if it could instantly harvest Gao Anyang's head!

"Han Mengyao! Sorry!!"

At this time, Gao Anyang, who was originally standing beside Han Mengyao, looked frightened and reached out to pull Han Mengyao over, and even pushed her hard, pushing her towards the sword arm of the sharp sword curse spirit.

It was like pushing her into the abyss of death that would never be restored!

"ah--"

"he?!"

When the teachers and students on the second and third floors of the canteen saw this scene, they were immediately frightened and shouted.

“!!!”

Han Mengyao, who was pushed towards the sharp sword curse spirit, her pupils suddenly shrank. She looked at the closer and closer sword arm, and she never expected that Gao Anyang would do such a move!

Use her life to block the knife for yourself?!

Time seems to be slow...

Han Mengyao could only watch as the blade got closer and closer...

However.

Just as the blade of the sharp sword curse spirit was about to cut Han Mengyao's head and split her into two, the knife arm suddenly hovered one inch in front of her face and did not move forward at all.

"Bang!"

Han Mengyao quickly turned around to avoid it and fell heavily to the ground next to her.

She looked up blankly.

I saw that the sharp sword curse spirit at this time was as if it was forcibly controlled by someone and used a fixed technique, standing still.

"Who is that?!"

Suddenly, two thousand teachers and students burst into sound again.

At the entrance of the canteen.

In the dark night, a tall figure in black slowly walked towards him.

He was as white as snow, with a magical ice crystal mask on his face, and his pupils that looked like sapphire, showed no concealment of murderous intent.

White hair, blue eyes.

A terrifying aura that made all the creatures present feel deeply trembling!

This moment.
To be continued...