After a long while, the woman discovered the clue, raised her eyebrows, and shouted excitedly: "Everyone uses group attack skills! The one who fights back must be the real Murong Feixue!"
As soon as these words came out, those people were inspired. They all gritted their teeth and dealt cruelly to those thousands of "Murong Feixue" as if they had been given blood.
In an instant, I saw those groups of attack skills blooming like fireworks in the backyard! They kept making deafening roars. In the chaotic world, the real Murong Feixue had to avoid those stone chips. Just for a moment.
After dodging, those people discovered her whereabouts. The people chasing her were like wild dogs, biting her tightly and refusing to let go.
"Damn it! No one will be spared from the seventh tail!" Murong Feixue roared.
Immediately, she saw that all her previous clones were retracted. Instead, her seventh tail rose into the sky, and a strange light seemed to bloom at the end of the tail. Wherever the light went, a strong strike was formed.
.Everyone who is above that light will either die or be injured.
"Ahh...ah!"
There were several more screams, and after this round of shooting, the only ones left were the old man from the previous college and the girl. The others were injured and dead, and rolled all over the yard.
The girl still refused to give up, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I found out! She must not dare to use spiritual power now, for fear of hurting the fetus in her belly! As long as we flexibly attack from all directions, we will definitely be able to get it
Get rid of this devil!"
After hearing this, the three old men's faces turned ugly.
After all, they are considered to be decent people. They just attacked a pregnant lady, but they still bullied the few with more. They just bullied the few with more, but they were unlucky enough to bully them! They had lost their troops to this point, even though they were already furious,
But there was no shame in continuing the battle one after another. Thinking of this, the three old men hesitated and their movements stopped.
That girl, on the other hand, had always felt like sitting on a mountain and watching the fight between tigers. But now when she saw that Murong Feixue was sweating and exhausted, the dean of these students actually wanted to give up! She immediately ignored the situation and herself
Holding a long sword, he charged towards Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue's fetal movement was violent, and her whole body began to feel weak. She was already at the stage where she was unable to do her best. Her eyesight went dark, and when she was dazed, she saw that the girl's cold sword was about to hit him in the face!
If this sword strikes, she and her child will be in danger...
At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly blocked the girl's attack. The shining sword tip was only a short distance away from Murong Feixue's face.
"Ming, are you finally back?" Murong Feixue said happily and fell down.
Fortunately, Long Ming had quick eyes and quick hands, and moved behind Murong Feixue like a gust of wind. He steadily took her body into his arms.
The girl who had almost succeeded was now like a wooden stake, frozen in place. She probably also knew how powerful Long Ming was, and felt a bloodthirsty chill emanating from Long Ming's whole body. This girl's
His face turned pale.
Even the three old men behind the girl looked panicked and couldn't help but retreat.
