Relying on the abnormal recovery power of the demigod body, Xinyuan's fighting style at this time is very scary!

Trade injury for injury! Fight for life!

If there are people present who don't know, they will definitely be curious about which side is the servant of God.

After all, Xinyuan's playing style is terrible, and he is more like a fanatic than his opponent.

Because he knew very well that this battle was different from the past, and he did not have that overwhelming advantage over the opponent.

In this case, you have to fight hard. People who are afraid of death often die in front of people who are not afraid of death!

His behavior was very surprising to the servants of the Chosen God. Every collision of weapons and every impact of supernatural powers brought a big impact to them. Now, all of them have suffered more or less.

hurt.

But Xinyuan, logically speaking, should be more seriously injured than them all, but at this time, he seemed to be a normal person, and the wounds on his body healed quickly as soon as they appeared.

Apart from being a little ragged, he seemed to be fine!

"Damn, this guy is a bit evil."

Scarface covered his right hand, gritted his teeth and flew backwards, leaving two marks on the ground with his feet.

He had risked being hit by Xinyuan before and stabbed Xinyuan, but now, his right arm bone was broken, but Xinyuan's injury was almost healed.

They are now very suspicious whether Xinyuan lied to them before.

Is this a fucking student?

Is this how students usually fight? Doesn’t the school teach them better?

The craziness of this fight even made him feel a little scared.

"ah!"

At this moment, the battle in front of him erupted with dazzling pale and golden light, accompanied by two roars.

The golden sword in the hands of the leader of the servants of the gods had already been inserted into Xinyuan's abdomen and back, and blood instantly poured out.

At the same time, the long stick in Xinyuan's hand also turned into a spear, directly piercing the opponent's chest.

Xinyuan knew that he could not delay. The movement on his side might attract more people, so he had to resolve it quickly.

Trading injuries for lives is a very profitable choice.

"Ahem!" The pierced God Servant leader coughed up a mouthful of blood, and even brought out a few pieces of internal organs.

"Little boy, who are you?" Before dying, the leader of the servants of God said with difficulty.

Xinyuan pulled out the spear fiercely. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged. He should have looked extremely embarrassed, but at this moment he looked extremely fierce and fierce.

There seemed to be only two kinds of expressions in his eyes, one was that of laziness and fullness in life, and the other was almost like this.

Like a wolf that dares to compete with tigers for food!

"I'm just a person who gets paid to do things!"

In the last two seconds before the end of his life, the leader of the servants of God sneered.

"Haha, do you have to work so hard to get money to do things?"

"Boy, do you want to be a hero? Can you stop us and thousands of troops?"

After saying the last sentence, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground, instantly turning into an ice sculpture.

Outside the stadium, it was like a ignited explosive barrel.

Without any exercises, the war has already begun.

Explosions were happening everywhere, and superpowers and servants of gods were fighting in broad daylight.

You know, there is a residential area ten kilometers away from the Black Horse Stadium!

Dong Wushuang and others are completely furious at this time. If something goes wrong with the eight divine fetuses, the entire city will become a purgatory on earth!

In addition, they don't know what's going on with Xinyuan, so they can only trust him temporarily and hope that nothing will happen to the students.

Jun Anyi was very irritable at this time, walking and killing all the way, and together with Mo Qinggu, searched for traces of the divine fetus.

"Xiao Yi, if I mean this time, if there is an accident at Xinyuan, will you blame me?"

Mo Qinggu was acting together with Jun Anyi at this time. The two of them basically encountered no decent resistance and remained silent.

And now, Mo Qinggu finally spoke.

"meeting!"

Jun Anyi had no expression on his face and replied concisely. He held a long bow transformed from ice in his hand and shot deadly arrows crazily.

Mo Qinggu looked bitter. He knew that Jun Anyi probably valued Xinyuan more than ordinary students. He had rarely seen Jun Anyi lose control of his emotions.

Along the way, Jun Anyi's attacks were much more ruthless than usual.

"Hurry up. After solving the problem, I have to go back within three hours!"

"He was still so young for three hours and I didn't know what he was going to go through."

Jun Anyi was extremely irritable at this time, and his speech was not as polite and respectful as before.

"You are also very young. You are of the same age. Don't push yourself too hard."

Mo Qinggu, who had always been like an old fox, now felt a little unjust and lacked the confidence to speak.

Jun Anyi turned around suddenly and said:

"I have been training since I was fourteen years old and have accepted all the resources and privileges society has given me. Therefore, it is only natural for me to protect the people and fight hard!"

"But Xin is far different. He has never received any extra preferential treatment from this world. He has not yet entered school and has not enjoyed the resources and treatment that a genius of his level can enjoy."

"You don't think that he really came out just for money, do you?"

"He just had a feeling in his heart that he didn't want to back down. He realized that if he didn't stand up, the classmates around him would die, and if we didn't let us relax and come out to fight, the city might become a river of blood."

"Just like when he saved those two children."

There was silence between the two for two seconds, and Mo Qinggu didn't know how to continue.

"In addition, Dean, I remember Xinyuan's envelope. It seems that it was given to you a long time ago, right?"

"Why is there still such an out-of-control situation?"

Hearing this question, Mo Qinggu lowered his head in shame, as if the question asked about his pain point, which made him very embarrassed.

"I have difficulties and I will explain them."

"Okay, let's solve the problem quickly. I have sensed the aura in this area, so I will solve it."

"Let's go separately. You can go somewhere else and finish today's matters as quickly as possible."

After saying that, Jun Anyi rushed out without looking back.

One hour and forty-five minutes passed.

At this time, the stadium looked calm.

But if you go in, you will see that this place has completely turned into an ice hell!

Thick ice enveloped the entire stadium, and the pale ice made the place feel like it had truly entered the Ice Age.

On the ground were ice sculptures, with bloodstains and severed limbs everywhere.

In the middle of this frost hell, there was a figure covered in blood. He slowly pulled out the weapon stuck in his body, gasping in pain.

"Damn it, this is the third wave!"
Chapter completed!