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A black shadow flashed from behind the crowd.

Then there was a loud noise, and the huge chandelier smashed a shallow pit on the ground, and the crystals on the chandelier scattered all over the place.

Everyone was attracted by the loud noise, and then their eyes focused on one side.

Right next to the chandelier, Zhuang Xiaoyu held a black spear in one hand, and grabbed the girl by the back collar with the other.It's like carrying it.

The girl stared blankly at the shattered chandelier in front of her, without moving a bit. Before she could react, Zhuang Xiaoyu had already carried her to the depths of the second floor and put her next to Yang Zhicai, then turned to look towards the stairs.

Yang Zhicai was stunned for a while, and then he and several other teachers squatted down to help the girl up, and began to calm her down.

The eyes of everyone looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu had some obvious changes.

The students withdrew from the room and adjusted near the entrance on the third floor.

Because you can't go up to the third floor.

The battle outside the window was still in full swing, but there was a brief silence deep on the second floor. From the chandelier to the place where all the students stayed, it was at least 10 meters away. It was not safe, but there was a sense of security.

Ji Shiyan intentionally pulled the battlefield as far away as possible, but Xie Chong didn't like this, and would always pull the battlefield back to the Yinshi Pavilion.

The teachers stood in front of the students. Because the power system failed for some unknown reason, the stairs and elevators to the upper floors were closed. The red alarm was wailing, and the students gathered around the stairs.

Some students were injured, and the students took care of them spontaneously. Chu Yanran became the on-site healer. Lu Xiaofei cooperated with Chu Yanran, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

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"Thank you, thank you."

A timid voice came from behind Zhuang Xiaoyu. The girl who came back to her senses knew that she had just been pulled back from the brink of death. While she was terrified, she was a little grateful for the back in front of her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't turn his head, but responded softly.

Ok.

"What are you pretending to be?"

A disharmonious voice sounded, Huang Ziyang was disgraced all the way, how could he have been tortured like this, he had just recovered from the brink of death, seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance now, for some reason, he became even more angry.

Gao Shen looked at Huang Ziyang, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Huang Ziyang came to the girl's side: "Xu Xiaolu, you think highly of him too much, what is there to say thank you to a pariah in a low-rent housing area, all the classmates, which classmates will not save you if they see it, are you right? "

He asked suddenly behind him.

After a while, a voice answered: "Yes, all students should help each other. All the students will definitely save Xu Xiaolu after seeing it. There is nothing to be proud of, but even if you Zhuang Xiaoyu saved it, this attitude is too much." Worse."

"Shut up." Zhuang Xiaoyu tightened his grip on the black spear, raised it up and pointed it at the entrance of the stairs, his pupils seemed to be lit up with billions of stars, and the invisible force spread out around him.

After the battle with the poisonous tongue, he had a deeper understanding of SCPG.

If in the sea of ​​consciousness, the rotating stars on the Sifang Pavilion are the source of Yinli, then Zhuang Xiaoyu's Yinli "World Lock" is the external manifestation of Yinli visible to the naked eye, and the distance that Yinli protrudes out of the body is Zhuang Xiaoyu. The degree of control over Black Spear.

Wherever the Yinli silk thread went, Zhuang Xiaoyu could clearly feel the surroundings became clearer.

After Senshang Villa fought against Poison Tongue, after trying many times, he knew that his Yinli silk thread could support Yinhun up to about 20 meters. He didn't understand what the distance of 20 meters meant, because ordinary people couldn't and didn't need it. to understand.

Jaws would drop if anyone knew.

According to what Shi Yichen said later, it was a monster.

The entrance from the first floor and the stairs from the second floor to the third floor are a very long corridor, and they are at the end of the corridor.

At this time, the lights were gone, only the red alarm lights flashed, and the corridor looked particularly dark.

"What are you talking about, you trash?" Huang Ziyang became furious when he heard that, and said angrily: "Don't think that I won't dare to beat you because I'm at school."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to him, Huang Ziyang reached out to grab him. He was a quasi-sealer, and Zhuang Xiaoyu's name didn't appear!

Just as he was about to catch Zhuang Xiaoyu, a silver light shot out from the elevator entrance!
The speed was staggering, and it shot straight at Zhuang Xiaoyu's face.

It was a piece of sharp glass with sharp edges and corners, and Zhuang Xiaoyu could see it clearly. To normal people, it was a lightning-like cold light, but to Zhuang Xiaoyu, the speed was not so fast.

When the glass lens appeared, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that the Yinli that had already spread was cut by the glass lens, and at the same time he received the feedback from the Yinli silk thread.

The angle of the lens, the angle of rotation, and the speed of the shot are all fully presented in Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind.

He can completely avoid it, but behind him is the girl, as well as many teachers and students.

The moment Huang Ziyang touched the corner of Zhuang Xiaoyu's clothes, Zhuang Xiaoyu moved.

He took a step forward, raised the black spear with his right hand, and tightly grasped it with his left hand, and quickly alternated power with his left and right hands!
Huang Ziyang, who was behind him, only felt a gust of black wind blowing towards his face, and saw a scene that shocked him.

The black spear raised by Zhuang Xiaoyu spun violently, like a black windmill, making people intimidated.

Isn't this the scene of the previous day of the evil tide? Could it be that Zhuang Xiaoyu really is?

Huang Ziyang couldn't hide his shock.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise coming from in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu. The ear-piercing sound was like fingernails scratching the blackboard, making everyone present grit their teeth.

Sparks flew from the black whirlwind in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, and at the same time he felt a huge force coming from the black spear.

Much more powerful than imagined.

The extreme inconsistency between the development of SCPG and the development of physical strength made Zhuang Xiaoyu feel as if he had mastered a very advanced technology but did not have the hardware facilities to implement it.

This incongruity made him misjudge the mirror fragments coming from the lasing.

That huge force stopped Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand holding the black spear from the moment of contact, and the lens pressed the black spear on Zhuang Xiaoyu's chest.

With a bang, he was hit by the mirror and flew away.

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At this critical moment, Zhuang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and bullied himself, avoided Xu Xiaolu, and hit Huang Ziyang heavily, and together with Huang Ziyang, they flew towards the crowd behind him.

Chu Yanran, who was treating an injured classmate in the crowd, saw that the light green light in her eyes instantly brightened, and she was about to pick it up with her hands dragging the green light like a lotus leaf.

But she, a weak woman, can't handle it!
The three finally crashed into the crowd together, causing a burst of wailing.

And the fragments of the mirror were also completely bounced off, and were deeply stuck on the ceiling.

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