The students of the third high school were stunned. Is this a cultivator?

It is simply a human-shaped disaster. Even if ordinary people hold thermal weapons, they cannot resist it at all.

[Surprise, spiritual power +2+2+2+2...]

But... Teacher Di was so cruel.

The genius from No. 1 Middle School is afraid that there will be no bones left.

A large amount of steam was filled with it, covering up the entire battlefield.

At the same time, the law enforcement officers monitored huge fluctuations of spiritual energy, and the director even went there in person to prepare for the battle.

How many casualties will a cultivator cause when fighting in the city?

[Repent, spiritual power +3+3+3+3...]

One in front and one in back, He Lingyao provided 50 points of spiritual power.

Although it's a bit dangerous, it's worth it!

I don’t want to give and I want to get it, but there are so many good things in the world.

"rub!!"

Just as the crowd was shocked and at a loss, a muscular man came out halfway.

"Bang!"

He stopped in front of Di Man and asked in a muffled voice.

"Where is He Lingyao? The little bastard fucked my disciple in the morning and ran away. I have to beat him up today."

OK, the teacher is chasing him in the second high school innate class.

Di Man's face looked ugly, and he pointed at the steam.

"Where is there."

“??”

The muscular man looked along his fingers, feeling the residual violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, and his eyelids twitched.

"Old Di, you? Take a desperate move!"

【Unbelievable, spiritual power +50】

The increased spiritual power once broke through to the sky, which showed the horror in the heart of the muscular man.

【Shocked, Spiritual Power +50】

This is provided by Di Man. You can tell how scared he is in his heart by looking at his face.

"Take it—"

"!"

The two looked up and saw two hot-bodied girls running out of the steam, with their arms spreading out as if they were waiting for someone to throw themselves into their arms.

Di Man was happy to see this, and it would be fine if he was not dead.

The muscular man looked at him stupidly, and even a trace of saliva flowed out.

“(o﹃o)suck.”

"What kind of magic is this?"

Di Man, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, changed his expression immediately when he heard this. He thought of something and immediately shouted loudly.

"Run!"

It's too late.
Chapter completed!