"Not winning, it's success!" Another person corrected.
Whether it is jisvan or Yun Xiaoyan, they have lost their fighting ability, but vice president NIE is still in good condition. If this is in the battlefield, he will have the spare power to fight again.
But
Incense column burn out, cloud whispers they challenge success!
Two new students who did not enter the school challenged the vice president of the first college, and they won!
The muscle bulging, the Star Force surging, Nie Zhao, who was preparing to take another hand, heard the voices of the comments under the stage, and then turned around to see the incense column, and the last spot of the incense Pillar had fallen.
He was also a little surprised, and didn't expect the fight to end so soon.
A smile rose on his face, Nie Zhao failed but was not angry and happy. He took back the star force, and the terrible breath suddenly disappeared.
"Good guy, you have a hand in pushing me to this level!" Nie zhaole ha ha to laugh, in the cloud light words sacrifice the moment of a knife, but forced him to burst out of real strength!
Cloud gently held the handle tightly, deeply breathed, and tried to reach the stage with the last breath, supported by the knife broken in his hand, breathing constantly, and felt a burst of pain in the lungs every time I inhaled!
Nie Zhao finally broke out that, it is too strong!
Now can not support, all rely on her strong will.
"Although you still didn't hurt me at last, but..." Nie Zhaogang wants to announce that the cloud whispers that they pass the pass, suddenly feel that there is any wet and greasy liquid flowing down his head, and he has been flowing from the top to the chin.
Nie Zhao stayed, the four major teaching directors stayed, Lin Xiao stayed, all the students also stayed!
All eyes of the people gathered on Nie Zhao's face, which was curved like an earthworm.
Nie Zhao extended his tongue and licked it, and it was rusty.
He again touch his head with his hand, as for the eyes, the red and gorgeous color strongly stimulate his eyeball!
Blood! It was blood!
Nie Zhao felt a little pain after knowing that he could only defend himself from the attack, but he felt a bit of knife awn and wiped it against his scalp. Although the injury was not serious to him, he was very embarrassed --
br > because his hair was cut off directly by the hair with scalp!
"Poop!"
"Poop!" A series of suppressed low laughter, obviously by Nie Zhao new modeling to pleasure.
Zouyi and others were dazed. Nie Zhao unexpectedly By Injured by the two new students!
"No Don't forget to bet! " Cloud light words feel a dizzy head, body shape is not stable, after finishing the last sentence, dizzy past.
"Speak to my sister!"
"Sister Yun!"
AI Yue and others saw that they rushed to the stage and held the cloud and spoke softly.
But was dropped out of coma jisven, has been held by shangminghang.
Seeing the faint cloud whispers and jisven, Nie Zhao's heart was injured and a little anger was dissipated.
He looked up, but just to the last pair of angry, eyes round eyes!
It is AI Yue who holds the cloud and whispers!
The eyes were like a wolf cub, and they stared at Nie Zhao with a fierce anger.
Nie Zhao heart but inexplicable a joy, this new generation of a brave one! Dare to stare at him so much!
Put his hand at hand, Nie Zhao knew they were worried, and did not care, threw two excellent spirit fruit to AI Yue.
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