Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

In front of him, a large amount of black air was wreaking havoc at the place where Jian Xiuyun's shoulder and the nails were entangled, like a living thing. There seemed to be a hint of surprise on his face.

When Jian Xiuyun caught a glimpse of Lu Jing who had returned, he adjusted his expression and looked at Lu Jing with a smile.

In the dim light, Jian Xiuyun's smile was so dazzling to Lu Jing, it was a kind of provocation that was all-seeing yet deliberate. Disdain and silence intertwined into an invisible net that bound Lu Jing tightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Jing's voice was low and dangerous, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He took a step forward slowly, and his left arm seemed to still be aching.

Jian Xiujun's lips curled up, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. "Of course I'm laughing at you. You're overestimating yourself." His words were light, but they hit Lu Jing's heart like a heavy hammer.

As his words fell, the black air surrounding him seemed to respond to his call and surged even more wildly, with a few strands even beginning to spread towards Lu Jing.

At the same time, the smile on Jian Xiujun's face grew wider and wider. If he behaved like a responsible teacher when Xiao Jin was around, now in Lu Jing's eyes, Jian Xiujun exuded a sinister and strange aura all over his body, not a bit like a human!

Lu Jing's pupils shrank suddenly. He could feel the evil and despair contained in the black air. It was a terrifying force that could devour all life.

At first, Lu Jing was able to remain calm, but then he noticed that the [Soul-Suppressing Nail] that was embedded in Jian Xiuyun's shoulder was slowly being pried open by the black air and was moving outwards little by little.

I could only hold him back for a moment!!

This scene frightened Lu Jing so much that he forgot all the thoughts in his mind. A blue light flashed in his hand, and then he threw a stun bomb into the depths of the corridor. At the same time, Lu Jing's feet flashed and he ran away.

'boom! ’

With the huge vibration behind him, Lu Jing did not dare to stop, and did not have the courage to check whether Jian Xiuyun was alive or dead.

And Lu Jing's caution undoubtedly saved his life.

A few seconds later, a tall figure appeared at the position where Lu Jing was just now. Facing the stun bomb, Jian Xiuyun was not hurt at all.

Under the influence of the ghost energy in the body, the holes previously made by the [Soul-Calming Nail] are healing little by little, and Jian Xiuyun's torn clothes have also returned to normal. Looking at it now, everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion.

"Heh~" Jian Xiuyun lowered his head and looked at the [Soul-Calming Nail] in his palm. At this moment, the yellow talisman on the nail had already turned into a ball of ashes, and the nail itself was also dull.

"It's been a long time since I met someone so to my liking!" Jian Xiuyun looked vaguely in the direction where Xiao Jin left, clenched and unclenched his hands, and a stream of ash scattered on the ground.

"It's better to stay!"

The next second, only air was left on the spot.

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After leaving the top floor, Xiao Jin found that Lu Jing did not follow her, but she did not plan to go back to look for him.

During the days they spent together, Xiao Jin had already understood Lu Jing's character. This man was full of lies and had a sinister personality. Now that he had caught the opportunity, he would definitely think about taking revenge.

As for whether Jian Xiujun would die, Xiao Jin said that she was not that naive. As for Jian Xiujun, although he pretended to be very good, the evil spirit in his body was almost dripping out of water.

Even Yu Ling, who was at full strength, had to stay away from him. As for Lu Jing, it would be fine if this scourge died. At worst, he could help her hold Jian Xiuyun back, at least for a while.

Anyway, Xiao Jin doesn't like these two things.

After going down from the top floor, Xiao Jin discovered that the turmoil outside seemed to have subsided. Not only had the blood and corpses around him disappeared, but even the ruins created by the stitched ghost had all returned to their original state.

Yu Ling moved quite quickly.

Running out of the teaching building, Xiao Jin immediately noticed that next to the flag-raising platform, a dozen players were all hanging in the air. The two unlucky guys, Han Chuan and Wu Tianjin, were also there.

Xiao Jin frowned slightly. It seemed that when Yu Ling was cleaning the school, she found all the players who survived and hid.

At this moment, Han Chuan and a group of players were tightly bound by chains woven by ghost energy and suspended in mid-air. The chains flashed a faint blue light, outlining a series of distorted and desperate outlines in the dim light.

The players struggled and cried in the air, begging Yu Ling not to kill them.

The reason lies on the ground. The originally simple gray-brown cement board is now as blood-red as the deepest night. Dozens of sharp thorns formed by pure ghost energy suddenly rise from the sea of ​​blood. Each one is extremely sharp and emits a cold light that is enough to cut the soul.

They ruthlessly pierced through the bodies of several players, hanging them high in the air. Blood gushed out and gurgled down, stirring up circle after circle of bloody ripples. The air was filled with the suffocating smell of rust and corruption.

Yu Ling stood on the flag-raising platform. Her eyes were like two bottomless cold pools, and she was surrounded by a heart-pounding coldness and sinisterness.

Around her, all kinds of evil spirits were crawling on the ground. Their faces were distorted and their shapes were different, but they all showed deep awe and fear when they looked at Yu Ling.

However, when these evil spirits turned their gaze to the hung players, their eyes were instantly filled with greed and desire, as if long-hungry beasts had finally discovered their prey and were waiting for it to fall.

Suddenly, Yu Ling waved his hand, and the rope on a player suddenly disappeared. Then he fell heavily to the ground while screaming. His whole body was pierced by sharp spikes, and he died before he could even scream.

This scene undoubtedly stimulated the players who were hanging in the air. They cried and howled, and Han Chuan couldn't help but shout to Yu Ling.

"We helped you anyway, but you are repaying our kindness with evil. I should have let you wait outside. No one would care about you!"

"You'll die if you say less, right?" Wu Tianjin kicked Han Chuan unhappily. No matter how you looked at him, his face was paler than the ghost on the ground.

Hearing this, Yu Ling felt as if a sore spot had been touched. At this moment, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart completely erupted.

The corners of her eyes were bloodshot, and a cold wind blew around her body, blowing the little ghosts all over the place. Then Yu Ling raised her arm and slowly clenched her hand.

In mid-air, Han Chuan suddenly felt an irresistible force. The chains on his body suddenly attacked him, like a giant python, instantly tightening every inch of his skin and breathing passages.