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Chapter 550 Fate favors the leader of the alliance

Hei Su was beheaded and the whole audience was shocked!

Su Yue, on the other hand, sat down cross-legged and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth without hesitation!

He has already started the ring.

Sure enough, Huan Qi could no longer directly replenish his energy and blood, but he still replenished 70%, which exceeded Su Yue's expectations.

In this way, there is no need to superimpose the Xumu Ye. After all, the Xumu Ye can restore a large amount of Qi and blood, and can be kept for emergencies.

With Su Yue's Hundred Acupoints Qi Ring, as long as it can be replenished to 70%, he can quickly return to his peak again. After all, he has swallowed a lot of special recovery elixirs from China in his mouth, but more of them are actually healing elixirs.

.

Su Yue's biggest problem now is not his health level, but that the injuries in his body are too serious.

He had to recover for a while.

Hei Su looked scarred, but in fact most of them were skin injuries. Su Yue wanted to bless the Seven Tribulations Moon Phase.

But his own injury was a serious stab wound, the knife was deep enough to see the bone.

Although it didn't seem to be a big deal on the surface, it was an eighth-grade master's sword after all, and Su Yue's physical body had actually been somewhat damaged by Qi Gang.

If he couldn't heal his wounds, he wouldn't be able to use the Seven Tribulations Moon Phase in the future.

But among the eighth-grade aliens, there is obviously a second one.

Su Yue turned his head and looked outside the school gate.

Xiao Yiheng and Wang Yetuo were still bombarding the formation, but it looked like they had no chance.

really.

Xiao Yiheng shook his head in pain, indicating that he would have to hold on for a while.

Zhao Jiangtao's face looked like he was about to cry.

yes.

The group of grandmasters outside Seibu School all feel like they are useless.

A Wushu University student can already kill the eighth level by himself.

But they could only watch from outside the school and could not even perform basic rescue.

Reaching the sixth rank and the eighth rank should have been a very happy event and should be celebrated by everyone, but now it makes everyone feel extremely heavy.

no way!

The better Su is, the more guilty they will feel.

Xiao Yiheng felt even more guilty.

He never thought that Su Yue could kill an eighth-grade person so easily.

It's too late.

Liu Yizhou doesn't have much of an appearance in the wet realm at the moment, he's simply a black man.

"Su Yue...you must persist!"

Nie Haijun had a sad face.

I don’t know what kind of eighth grade the alien race will send next.

If it was more than 8,000 cards that had just broken through the eighth level, then given Su Yue's condition, he should be able to sustain it for a while.

But if he is still at the mid-eighth level with more than 9,000 calories, then he will be really in danger.

silence.

Everyone outside the Seibu campus could only remain silent and pray.

Apart from that, nothing can be done!



On campus.

Bai Xiaolong walked to Su Yue with a cold face:

"Lao Su, if you don't brag, don't brag, don't pretend, please tell me the truth. How long will it take?"

Bai Xiaolong knew that Su Yue was recovering from his injuries, so he could only step forward.

Eighth grade.

You can't kill yourself instantly.

If you fight with your life, maybe you can survive for a while.

He owed too much debt to Su Yue, and it was time to pay off the debt.

"Su Yue, I will protect you this time."

I don't know when Mu Cheng also finished losing weight. The fat all over her body was burned, and her whole body exuded the terrifying aura of a master.

Although Mu Cheng's master status cannot last long, it is a peerless combat method after all, and he also has an indestructible sword of creation.

This time, Mucheng was not prepared to listen to Su Yue's words.

No matter what, we have to buy time to let Su Yue recover from his injuries first.

To risk one's life with an injury is simply to risk one's death.

"10 minutes!

"I only need 10 minutes!"

Su Yue nodded and didn't say anything nonsense.

Bai Xiaolong is at the sixth level, and Mu Cheng is pretending to be at the sixth level.

Although the next enemy is the eighth grade, if the two of them are careful, they may be able to delay it for a few minutes.

Su Yue had practiced Taoist healing methods before, and he was actually very fast.

"Don't worry, it's only 10 minutes!"

Bai Xiaolong sneered.

Maybe, I will die in this battle.

Such a young and handsome grandmaster died in the first battle.

But Su Yue is like my brother!

As long as a person lives, he will die sooner or later.

Fortunately, you can still rely on him.

For some reason, Bai Xiaolong muttered inexplicably in his heart.

To be honest, since he was ready to protect Su Yue, he was ready to die.

When a sixth-grade warrior faces an eighth-grade warrior, it is really difficult to fight for 10 minutes. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Mucheng also looked deeply at Su Yue.

Probably, we will all survive.

But just in case...

Feng Jiajia is actually also a good choice.

Bah bah bah!

Thinking about all this nonsense.

The enemy hasn't appeared yet, so I will definitely survive, and I will continue to fight Feng Jiajia's green tea.

"Su Yue, I'm coming too!"

Du Jingshu held his sword and stood side by side with Bai Xiaolong without saying a word.

"roll!"

Bai Xiaolong cursed unceremoniously.

You are a fourth-grade person, why are you here to cause trouble?

Without Qi Gang, an eighth-grade person might spit you to death.

"oh!"

Du Jingshu also knows what's interesting.

He could only go back with a straight face.

"It's okay, you will become stronger in the future!"

Ma Xiaoyu saw Du Jingshu's frustration and quickly encouraged him.

Sharing weal and woe is definitely the best way to get closer.

Ma Xiaoyu now has a slight affection for Du Jingshu, and even thinks Bai Xiaolong is annoying and undermines other people's self-confidence.

"real?

"That's really great. You are the only one who can believe in me, and that's enough!"

Du Jingshu's eyes lit up.

"Oh, it's a pity, we still don't know if we can leave here alive.

"Even if senior brother Bai Xiaolong can persist until my senior brother recovers from his injuries, even if my senior brother kills another eighth-grade man, so what?

"Killing two eighth-grade men is already my senior brother's limit.

"But none of us know how many powerful people the alien race will send to us!"

Ma Xiaoyu smiled bitterly.

I really don’t want to die.

I haven't been in love yet, haven't graduated yet, and haven't worn a beautiful wedding dress yet.

I really don't want to die.

Many students at Seibu have given up hope of living in college.

yes!

Everyone from the main cabinet is here.

But what?

Three huge heads hang in the sky, as shocking as tumors.

Moreover, these powerful aliens are still taunting the General Pavilion, and it seems that the General Pavilion has no way to deal with them.

Dead.

Even if Su Yue is a genius, so what?

After all, he is only at the sixth level, how many eighth-level experts can he kill?

despair!

There was an air of despair throughout Seibu. Some students were crying and laughing, almost as if they were going crazy.

In such a desperate situation, few people can remain calm.

"Ma Xiaoyu, don't worry, none of us will die. We must believe that luck is on our side!"

Du Jingshu subconsciously grabbed Ma Xiaoyu's hand.

"Why do you believe that luck will be on our side?"

Ma Xiaoyu asked back, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her eyeballs were bloodshot.

Due to the intense fear, she even forgot about Du Jingshu grabbing her hand.

"Because, you are my goddess of luck."

Du Jingshu touched Ma Xiaoyu's head.

Phew!

Ma Xiaoyu was amused subconsciously.

"No matter how gray the sky is, no matter how wet it is, there will still be light shining down. We are not afraid, hope is around us!"

Du Jingshu added another sentence.

Have fun in the midst of suffering.

If I can have a girlfriend before I die, it will not be in vain for the peerless beauty God gave me.

Du Jingshu sighed with emotion.

Beside him, Bai Xiaolong wished he could kill this bastard.

There is Su Yue in front.

Now there is another greasy love dog named Du Jingshu.

I'm so angry!

Buzz!

Buzz!

A strange sound appeared, and at the same time, the frightening vortex finally came again.

Sure enough, there are no miracles.

The alien plan is well planned.



In the void, Si Huangqing was also mocking Qingchu Cave.

So cool.

Si Huangqing is simply unprecedentedly enjoyable.

Before, he thought he would definitely lose this bet.

But now it seems that I still far underestimated the extent of the Yang Xiang Clan's waste.

It seems that fate favors the alliance leader.

"Qingchudong, you have to improve the intelligence of your subordinates when you have time. It's so stupid that Su Yue could be poisoned by him. It's so stupid!

"In this battle, you, Qingchudong, should also be convinced. After all, the Yangxiang clan is too stupid!"

Si Huangqing was not relieved, and still mocked Qingchudong mercilessly in front of all the powerful people in China.

"Hmph, if you encounter the situation just now, your Four-Armed Clan won't be much better.

"You...are just picking up the slack."

To be honest, Qing Chudong was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

Defeated!

A complete failure.

Now Su Yue's energy and blood are exhausted, and he has been seriously injured by Hei Su's assassination.

If the Si Yuan madman from the Four-Armed Clan appears, he will definitely be able to kill Su Yue in three strokes, five divided by two.

As for Bai Xiaolong and Mucheng's obstruction, it was nothing at all.

"Luck is also part of strength!"

Si Shuanqing laughed sarcastically.

In fact, the four eighth-grade people from the two tribes who came to participate in the bet were all mid-eighth-grade warriors.

In doing so, there are two crucial considerations.

First of all, the eighth grade is only a little stronger than the seventh grade in the early stage, so there is no need to do so.

But the peak of the eighth level is attacking the ninth level, and they have no time and are too lazy to participate in such nonsense.

A person who prepares for the ninth level and the top level will not be too embarrassed, and they no longer have any obsession with ordinary rewards.

The eighth-grade people who are most eager to make meritorious deeds are those in the mid-eighth grade.

As for the Ninth Grade, each of their clans brought more than 10,000 cards of the Ninth Grade. In fact, it was impossible for the Ninth Grade to go into battle. They were more of a trusted subordinate.

"snort!"

Qingchudong snorted coldly and said nothing more.

It depends.

If the Zhangmu Clan's territory really cannot be distributed fairly, the Yangxiang Clan will have another trump card: Zhan Qing Cave.

I don't believe that when the fourth pinnacle of our Yangxiang clan appears, you two clans can still be so impudent.

It's a pity that the existence of Zhanqing Cave will have to be exposed by then.

Damn Su Yue.

You clearly know that your fate is death, why do you still resist?

What a fool!



Gudong!

Bai Xiaolong bit his mouth and spit, the sword blade in his hand buzzed and trembled. This was not excitement, but pure fear.

In the army, the eighth-level warrior is already a lieutenant general, and the next step is to become a general.

And he, Bai Xiaolong, had just broken through to the sixth rank and was the weakest major general.

It was a lie that Bai Xiaolong didn't feel panic when he challenged the eighth level at the beginning.

Mucheng was a little calmer. After all, her father was a ninth-grade man, and he had been exposed to it since childhood, so he would not collapse quickly.

But Mucheng still has no expectations for victory or defeat.

Do your best and obey destiny.

All I can do is try my best.

"Hahahahaha... It seems that this piece of fat is destined to belong to my Four-Armed Clan, hahaha!"

Finally, Si Yuanfeng from the Four-Armed Clan slowly emerged from the vortex.

He was tall and burly, and at first glance, he looked like a dark tank. Just the impact of his image was completely different from the black one just now.

The uglier something is, the more frightening it is.

Si Yuanfeng's fear value is undoubtedly off the charts.

"Oops, this four-arm clan is only slightly stronger than Hei Su. No, I have to recover quickly!"

Although Su Yue closed his eyes, judging from the pressure alone, this eighth-level four-armed clan was not simple.

Mu Cheng and Bai Xiaolong are very dangerous.

"Hmph, Bold Four-Armed Clan, what's your name? I, Bai Xiaolong, never kill nameless people under my sword."

Bai Xiaolong stepped forward and asked arrogantly.

His eyes were particularly contemptuous.

"The Eighth Grade of the Four-Armed Clan, Si Yuan Crazy!

"Hahahaha, you are just a sixth-grade person, but you dare to bluff. I can kill ten ants like you with one palm strike, hahaha!"

Si Yuanfeng twisted his neck and looked at the ants in front of him with disdain.

"Hmph, you are so brave, Si Yuan Crazy, do you dare to tell me your zodiac sign? I have four zodiac signs, so maybe I can spare my life."

Bai Xiaolong continued to question with a fearless expression.

Mu Cheng looked blank: "Constellation? Which four? I'm an Aquarius, bah bah bah...Are Bai Xiaolong crazy? Why are you asking about alien constellations?"

Su Yue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of god is Bai Xiaolong? He already had his hand cut off just to delay time.

Du Jingshu and the others also looked confused.

Does Shijing also do the constellation thing?

"Constellation? Huh, my Four-Armed Clan doesn't have this kind of care, and you, a sixth-grade ant, are you worthy of killing me?"

Si Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He heard the younger members of the clan mention some constellations and stuff, which were from the west of the earth and seemed to be very popular among the Two-Horn clan.

This kind of thing is something that Dangtang Eighth Grade doesn't even bother with.

"Huh, I'm asking you this.

"Under your rough appearance, do you have a delicate heart, and sometimes you are easily moved by small things.

"And you particularly like to stick to one thing. If you think it is right, you must implement it firmly.

"By the way, you sometimes have a fragile side, you also need the comfort of your friends, and you are even sentimental sometimes?

"And you also have shortcomings:

"You are easily irritable, careless, stubborn, and a little vain.

"I'm asking you, yes or no?"

Bai Xiaolong recalled the in-depth analysis of the twelve zodiac signs he had studied, and started talking nonsense without saying a word.

really.

Facing Bai Xiaolong's questioning, Si Yuanfeng felt a little melancholy and fell into self-doubt.

yes.

My personality is indeed delicate, but my appearance is a bit rough.

And a little frizzy.

So accurate...this constellation...

"I can confirm that you are an Aries or a Cancer.

"I have measured the fortunes of these two zodiac signs. Now I want to determine whether you are an Aries or a Cancer.

"you say!"

Bai Xiaolong's words were sonorous and powerful, as if he was torturing a criminal.

Mucheng was shocked.

Just talking nonsense for a while, Bai Xiaolong delayed for about a minute.

What a master.

"I...Cancer? Aries?

"What?

"What is my zodiac sign?

"What is my bad luck?"

Si Yuanfeng originally had a missing piece of his brain, but now he has fallen into the whirlpool of the great astrology, and it is difficult to extricate himself for a while.

Actually not surprising.

Newbies who have just come into contact with astrology can easily be confused by the mysterious predictions.

In fact, as long as you study carefully, any advantages and disadvantages can be matched with the twelve zodiac signs, and they will match perfectly.

After all, advantages and disadvantages are common to all human beings.

Bai Xiaolong's palms were full of sweat.

Brother, please hesitate for a while.

You have to think about it for a while.

"Hmph, Si Yuan is crazy, can't you see that this ant is stalling for time?

"Kill Su Yue quickly!"

In the sky, Si Huangqing was almost mad to death by Si Yuan.

It's all a mess.

You are burdened with the rise and fall of the Four-Armed Clan, and you are actually doing horoscopes?

"Si Huangqing, my zodiac sign in Qingchudong is Leo. A vulgar lunatic like you must not know your own zodiac sign."

Above the sky, Qingchudong suddenly spoke and said contemptuously.

"you……"

Si Huangqing suddenly felt that he was very shameless. It turned out that he didn't even know the zodiac sign.

"Don't look at me, I'm a Capricorn."

Gang Licheng also introduced it proudly.

Country bumpkin, it turns out that he doesn’t even know his own zodiac sign.

"I……"

Si Huangqing was speechless and asked the sky, completely at a loss for words.

"My lord, may I ask, what seat am I in?"

Si Yuanfeng didn't think that Su Yue was difficult to kill. He was now a little obsessed with finding out what zodiac sign he was.

"You...you are an Aries!"

In order to show off his erudition, Si Huangqing randomly found one of Bai Xiaolong's options.

He knows that Aries is an animal from the earth and its meat is very delicious.

"It turns out I'm an Aries.

"Boy, let me ask you, what will happen to me in the future? If you answer well, I can let you die quickly."

Si Yuanfeng felt a little proud, it turned out that I was an Aries, and then he questioned Bai Xiaolong.

"Si Yuanfeng, I don't know what the bad luck is for Aries, but if you are still addicted to nonsense, I can give you a big bad luck later... the kind of bad luck that will kill your whole family without a burial place."

Before Bai Xiaolong could continue to lie, Si Huangqing's angry voice was already rolling in the sky.

Si Xuanqing felt very unhappy because he didn't know his zodiac sign.

"Hmph, when I kill Su Yue, I will definitely capture you in the Four-Armed Clan."

Seeing Juedian's anger, Si Yuanfeng could only quickly suppress the curiosity in his mind.

It's time to do serious business.

Speaking of which, a lot of time has been wasted by just talking nonsense.

"Hehehe... thank you for giving me this little time, maybe... you can't go back alive?

"Meng Yang, come here quickly!"

Bai Xiaolong roared loudly, and there was a sound of breaking through the sky.

"Beheading the eighth rank... riding a horse, exciting!"

While the Huineng motorcycle was still flying in the air, Meng Yang jumped off the motorcycle.

Bai Xiaolong felt relieved when he saw Meng Yang falling from the sky.

If he dies and this beast is still alive, he will feel unbalanced and will deceive his teammates first.

The reason why Bai Xiaolong delayed it for so long with ulterior motives was because he received the news that Meng Yang was coming.

He had to delay.

"Su Yue, I risk my life to save you, and you will forgive me 100 million in debt!"

After Meng Yang landed, he looked at Su Yue with a smile on his face.

The sky-high debt must be paid off in a way, or else I will be exploited by this tycoon for the rest of my life.

"Meng Yang!"

Mucheng let out a long breath.

What a surprise.

If Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong join forces, they can bring out the seventh-level strength.

In this way, they can definitely hold on until Su Yue recovers from his injury.

There is help.

At least, this round of fighting can be saved.

"Su Yue, I also ask for debt relief!"

boom!

At this time, another Huineng motorcycle appeared. Jin Guoqian, wearing a straight military uniform, also fell directly from the sky.

After he landed, he first glanced at the corpses piled in the distance, and he only admired Su Yue in his heart.

This guy is too strong.

Killing the eighth grade alone is simply a beast.

"By the way, I want to waive 110 million. Don't ask for the reason. Just ask that I am more handsome than Meng Yang."

Jin Guoqian emphasized again.

Bai Xiaolong fell into self-doubt.

Am I too stupid?

Why didn't you think of letting Su Yue forgive his debt?

Mucheng almost jumped up with joy.

Coming.

Here comes another sixth grade.

Unexpectedly, everyone came here despite being so far away.

Mucheng was happy and moved.

It's really touching.

This barrier can be entered or exited. They came to support Su Yue, but they were actually prepared to die.

Obviously, Juedian has been unable to break through the barrier, and the situation inside is still uncertain.

"Fellow Taoist Su Yue, I hope I'm not late!"

At this time, a figure in a white suit also flashed directly into the Seibu barrier.

White letters and green letters.

He usually doesn't hold his cell phone, so when he knew something happened to Seibu, it was already a little late.

But fortunately, the city he was in was not far from Seibu, so Bai Ziqing also hurried over.

It seems that it can be done in time.

Bai Ziqing has broken through to the sixth level, and is the sixth level of Qi ring, but he is in the early stage of the sixth level, and his blood value is a little more than 6000 calories.

Under Bai Ziqing's intensive healing, Su Yue's wounds began to recover rapidly.

When it comes to healing, Bai Ziqing is the professional.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang clasped their hands together, and the aura belonging to the seventh grade rose into the sky. At the same time, the flying swords controlled by them also rose into the sky, and the swords swallowed the dense white clouds, like poisonous snakes, warning.

Si Yuan is crazy.

Jin Guoqian had a sullen face and had already prepared the shadow binding technique.

Mu Cheng's fortune sword is always ready to kill with one strike.



Outside the Seibu campus, everyone was shocked.

All here.

The strongest group of young people in China are gathered in the Seibu playground.

"Isn't it a bit too impulsive?"

The face of an eighth-level warrior was filled with sorrow.

There are five sixth-grade people, all under the age of 25.

If all these sixth-grade people died inside, it would be a great loss to the entire China.

"Young people, how can they not be impulsive? They are comrades-in-arms. They fight for their comrades-in-arms. There is no need to regret dying!"

Zhao Jiangtao burst into tears.

right.

From Bai Xiaolong and others, Zhao Jiangtao seemed to see his own youth and his own passion.

As a warrior grows up, there are not many bad friends who are willing to lose their heads for you!


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