Guava High School.
Tian Xin didn't return to the office after class.
Instead, he found a stool in a corner of the campus and sat down.
"Ah Guang."
"I don't know if I've missed you too much recently, but I keep feeling like you're by my side.”
Tian Xin looked at the photo in her wallet, and her beautiful eyes glistened with tears.
She deliberately found a relatively remote place.
She just didn't want the students of Ultimate Class 1 to worry when they saw her sad appearance.
Recently.
This feeling had appeared more than once or twice.
It was getting stronger and stronger!
Sometimes.
She even suspected that she had a nervous breakdown.
"What happened?"
"Am I going to catch a cold?"
Tian Xin wrapped her clothes around herself and looked up at the sky.
It was a sunny day without any wind.
However, she felt an icy chill.
She did not notice it at all.
Behind her, a dark green figure wearing a headscarf appeared.
At this moment.
The figure's hand flickered with a faint energy, carrying a dense killing intent.
He grabbed at Tian Xin's head.
The Undying Miasma turned him into a martial corpse.
The Demonic Qi that the Black Dragon had instilled into him last night had destroyed the last trace of his remaining emotions.
"Be careful, homeroom teacher!"
One side was shining with a wine-red light.
A silver pot with dragon patterns smashed over.
The Martial Corpse Venerate's claw turned into a palm and slapped the dragon pattern griddle away.
It was also the instant he was blocked by the dragon pattern griddle.
Wang Dadong and Ding Xiaoyu also teleported to Tian Xin's side.
"Dadong, Xiaoyu, what happened?”
Tian Xin stood up and was protected by Wang Dadong and Ding Xiaoyu.
However, when she saw the face of the Revered Martial Corpse through the gap between their bodies.
Her slender hand loosened slightly, and the photo fell to the ground.
"Ah Guang."
"Ah Guang, you're really still alive!"
Tian Xin cried tears of joy, covering her mouth as she ran towards the Revered Martial Corpse.
However, he was pulled back by Wang Dadong.
"Teacher, look carefully."
"He's no longer your original brother!”
Wang Dadong said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he finally understood.
Why did he feel that this face was so familiar?
"Xiao Yu, protect the homeroom teacher. I'm going to meet this guy!”
Wang Dadong's expression was solemn.
The dragon pattern Ao in his hand pointed at the Venerable Martial Corpse, and his combat strength rose. 9400... 9800... 11050!
"Dadong's combat power index has broken through 10,000 points!”
Ding Xiaoyu shielded Tian Xin behind her, her eyes shining with astonishment.
This was the first time his combat strength had reached such a high level.
Not only was Wang Dadong not happy at all, but his expression became even more solemn.
He had a physique that allowed him to become stronger when he encountered the strong and weaker when he encountered the weak.
The dragon-patterned griddle also had the ability to absorb heat.
At this moment, his combat strength index was so high.
It could only mean that the other party was stronger than he had imagined.
"I don't care what kind of monster you are."
"If you dare to hurt the class teacher, I, Wang Dadong, will not let you off!”
When his combat strength reached its peak.
Wang Dadong shot up.
In an instant, he appeared in front of the Martial Corpse Venerable.
The dragon pattern griddle in his hand brought with it a terrifying might as it swung down heavily.
His fighting style was very simple.
It was to use the dragon-patterned griddle as a hammer.
This ferocious attack.
It was enough to knock down a house.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Faced with Wang Dadong's storm-like attacks.
The Venerable Martial Corpse's expression didn't change at all. It was still as cold as ever.
He crossed his arms and blocked all of Wang Dadong's attacks.
"Heavens, is this guy that strong?”
Wang Dadong exclaimed in his heart.
He had been smashed by the dragon pattern griddle so many times.
Even if you managed to block it, anyone would feel pain, right?
Bang!
The corpse of Wu Zun is exactly like its name.
He was a martial arts prodigy nurtured by the Martial Force Judgement.
He instantly noticed that Wang Dadong was distracted.
From there, they would launch an attack.
Wang Dadong was sent flying with a punch.
If not for Wang Dadong instinctively blocking the dragon pattern griddle at his abdomen.
This punch from the Revered Martial Corpse was enough to cripple his weakness and turn him into a cripple.
"Dadong, are you alright? Let me help you!"
Ding Xiaoyu took a step forward, her left fist flickering with a yellow light.
Who knew that at this moment.
However, another green figure appeared and blocked him.
Martial Corpse.
There were two!
"Teacher, leave quickly!"
Wang Dadong stood up and stood side by side with Ding Xiaoyu.
A martial corpse.
He already needed to join forces with Ding Xiaoyu to resist.
With two bodies, they could only try their best to buy time for Tian Xin to escape.
"What should we do? Why did it become like this?”
Tian Xin didn't leave. She was very anxious.
After a while.
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air.
Ding Xiaoyu's left fist was broken by the warrior corpse.
Taking advantage of this gap.
This martial corpse gave up on Ding Xiaoyu and flashed in front of Tian Xin.
He had only received one order, to assist the Revered Martial Corpse and kill Tian Xin!
"Teacher!"
Wang Dadong was distracted because he was worried about Tian Xin and was knocked down by the Revered Martial Corpse again.
However, this time, it was much more serious than the last time.
At this point.
Both Wang Dadong and Ding Xiaoyu were defeated!
The warrior corpse closed in.
Tian Xin once again felt the cold intent that appeared out of thin air.
That icy cold intent.
It made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she could not help but feel a sense of despair.
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