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Chapter 25 The protagonist of the plot arrives(1/2)

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Like the most orthodox samurai, Saeko Mushima stood there.

The Tai Knife in his hand slowly unsheathed, his eyes were fixed on Wang Ming, and he waved his hands, waiting for Wang Ming to adjust his emotions.

Licking his dry lips, Wang Ming looked at the girl in front of him with a hot look.

Whatever his layout is, whatever he is calm.

At this moment, Wang Ming had only one voice in his heart, that was to defeat the girl in front of him!

Let's put aside everything else for the time being.

After turning his body, Wang Ming's figure turned into a ghost and rushed to her at a speed that surpassed the poisonous island.

A flash of sword light.

Wang Ming, who had just approached, had not had time to attack, and his sharp blade had already chopped towards his neck.

The attack speed is so fast!

Wang Ming's pupils shrank. He knew that the opponent's attack was about to come, but his soul attribute was much higher than the ** attribute. He could see the attack trajectory, but could not let his body move with it.

Tear ~

Although I tried my best to avoid it, the front chest was still scratched by a too-knife.

Although the wound was not deep, Wang Ming's heart was cold.

This comprehensive suppression of attributes made Wang Ming feel powerless during the first battle.

"Is there really no way!" Wang Ming bit his lower lip hard, and his previous combat experience kept echoing in his mind.

How can we defeat the strong with the weak?

His body turned into a ghost again, and Wang Ming used a ghost step to avoid the subsequent attack on the poison island.

Grab your left hand forward.

With a decisive look on his face, Wang Ming grabbed the Taidao blade with his left hand that he had no time to take back.

The sharp blade cut his left hand, and blood flowed out of the wound like a fountain.

Wang Ming grabbed the blade tightly as if he didn't feel the pain at all. While the opponent's weapon was caught, the right hand instantly popped up and pointed it hard at the girl's right hand holding the sword.

Ding ~

The sound of iron tools colliding made Wang Ming's heart sank.

The girl seemed to have expected this a long time ago. She quickly let go of her sword-holding hand, letting the hilt of the Taidao collide with Wang Ming's sleeve sword, and then quickly grasped the hilt of the knife again with her other hand and pulled it backwards.

Wang Ming only felt a piercing pain in the palm of his left hand, and then Taidao was pulled out by the girl opposite him.

Retreat three steps away, the girl held the sword in both hands, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of her mouth, as if she was mocking Wang Ming's innocence.

Looking at his scarred left hand expressionlessly, Wang Ming's mind suddenly flashed through the scene when he was learning to fight.

Ignoring the girl's ridicule, Wang Ming once again made a random start.

How could it be... just fall down like this.

attack!

Injuried!

Attack again!

Be injured again!

...

I don’t know how many times I attacked, nor how many new wounds I had added to myself.

Although the wounds had healed, Wang Ming felt a blur in front of him, as if he could fall down at any time.

Shaking his head twice, Wang Ming tried hard to concentrate.

In a trance, the girl in front of him walked to him.

Something cold seemed to be inserted into my chest.

Before the consciousness fell into darkness, the last scene Wang Ming saw was the bloodthirsty smile on the girl's face.

It's really... a bloody flower as enchanting as Shura...

...

In normal space.

Ruyue Academy.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the dark and deserted classroom.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I finally came out of that place." Fei Moyue finally breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at the familiar classroom.

Wearing a pajamas created by Fei Moyue with her disabled fantasy, Ouyang Ming's sleepy face also showed some gratitude.

When the 24-hour was about to arrive, the pursuit of the two otaku was exhausted. It was entirely a matter of life-and-death death.

They had already found two pieces of their own paper. After 24 hours, when the Lord God's new mission was released, they quickly used the "counter-playing method" to return to the real space.

If this is not the case, I am afraid they will wander in this terrifying space like others, and they will not be able to get peace even if they die.

"Ding~"

The prompt sound of the Lord God sounded in the ears of the two otakus.

"The main task is completed and will return to the main god space soon... The teleportation begins to prepare... The teleportation is completed... The teleportation begins..."

A white light flashed, and the two otaku left this terrifying cycle.

At this time, they did not find out.

In a classroom not far apart.

A group of people are gathering in the classroom.

They are students of this academy, and under the leadership of the class leader, they listen to the strange story about the predecessor of this school, Tianshen Primary School.

They were still smiling at this time, and they had no idea what kind of horror they would encounter next...

...

My body is so cold...

In a dark corner, Wang Ming was awakened by the prompt sound of the Lord God and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Very dark...

Ignoring the prompt sound in my mind, Wang Ming knew that it was the main god who released the main mission 2, that is, the mission to leave Tianshen Primary School within an hour.

Wang Ming had known these in his previous life, so he didn't need to see them at all.

Holding up his body with his hands, Wang Ming looked at the surrounding environment with some confusion.

Not classroom 1a.

If it was in classroom 1a, Wang Ming's night vision ability would not be able to see nothing.

Such a dark feeling can only appear in a place where there is no trace of light.

And Wang Ming happened to have been to this kind of place...

Holding the wall next to him with his hands, Wang Ming felt that the blood in his body was about to flow out. The feeling of emptiness, loneliness and coldness was only felt once in his previous life.

Unexpectedly, I felt it again in this Tianshen Primary School, which would not have happened.

Close his eyes, Wang Ming leaned against the wall, and kept searching on his body with his hands.

All the wounds healed?

It's like a miracle.

Can survive that injury.

I really admire myself.

Opening his eyes, Wang Ming's original black eyeballs had turned sharp golden.

The whole world immediately became the main battlefield of black and white.

Resting against the wall, Wang Ming looked around.

As expected, it was the same as he thought...

The corpse with a blown head on the ground was still there, and the dead zombie brother also stared at the blood-red eyes, as if he was staring at Wang Ming in front of him.

Frowning, Wang Ming did not expect that there would be the zombie he killed by him next to him.
To be continued...
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