[Death] Empty Cicada

Chong Zhou finally found a [-]th rebirth, his slightly long hair was stained with blood, and his face was pale.

This is the depths of an alley, the light is dim, Chong Zhou walked in and took a closer look and found that Sihuisheng was also injured.

"Quickly open the portal, what are you doing here?!" The dark purple-haired boy raised his head, his eyes filled with horror.

"The world-transmitting door device is not with me, and... I don't have enough spiritual power..."

Chong Zhou lifted the collar of the Four Returns, "So you just sit here? Do you know how many people are going to die this time? Stand up for me and gather everyone here!"

Chong Zhou leaned against his head and roared angrily.

"What are you doing here? Xu doesn't use his eyes to see! Instead, he uses spiritual pressure sensing. If you can't beat him, you'll die!"

"I have already notified the Jingling Court...they will be here soon, very soon."

Chong Zhou frowned. With his spiritual power, if he met another Xu Xu, he might not be able to retreat completely. The efficiency of Jingling Court was astonishingly slow. With his and Jing Qi's strength, they were just enough to protect themselves, let alone other students.

"Give me the pager!"

Si Huisheng tremblingly handed the blood-stained pager to Chong Zhou, "Did you know...the sudden appearance of Da Xu...killed Wu Ji and Chuan Gong in an instant...swallowed them into the stomach, we had no time to react .”

The fourth rebirth covered his face with his hands, and his heart couldn't help trembling under the severe impact of death.

"That's just a giant void, if it's Killian. You don't even have time to feel guilty and die."

The dark purple-haired boy froze.

"All students, those who are still alive, gather at coordinate 15376, and repeat, all students..."

Chong Zhou put Jing Qiping down, brushed off the blood on his cheeks, and there was pity in his eyes that would not appear normally.

Among the more than 200 ghost ways, there are indeed healing ghost ways, but there are only a few kinds of healing ghost ways, all of which are ranked after the top [-]. Maori can't teach it at all, and even the ghost way teacher may not be able to use it.

Soon Lan Ran had arrived here, and he also had large and small claw wounds on his body. He looked at Jing Qi on the ground, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Liu Yuan-kun..."

Chong Zhou held Jing Qi's hands, and as time went by, the temperature kept dropping.

"Hey... you won't die so easily."

"Wake up for me quickly, if you can't wake up... I will find the person in your heart and throw him into the virtual group to torture."

Chong Zhou sat by the wall, and the scene in front of him reminded him of the years when he was constantly hunted down, living in a ruined temple, drinking spring water to satisfy his hunger, and every time he was on the verge of death, he would only feel pain, almost unbearable pain , the body was heavy as if he would die in the next moment, but he didn't feel anything in his mind.

die?He is not afraid. For a person like him, death is also a relief.

He was just unwilling to die like this, without a surname, ignored, trampled in a corner.

When he met the shadow for the last time, he thought, ah, that’s it, since you are so eager for my death no matter what, then I will grant you, I can also go to another world and meet my father, it’s been ten years I haven't seen him for a few years...

Chongzhou's saber skills were honed in the fights again and again.

The knife is used to kill, and there is no hesitation or luck in the knife.

In those more than ten years, the lake-blue twine on the handle of his knife was never without being stained with blood.

He never talked about his pain and coldness, because when they penetrated into the bone marrow, they became less conspicuous.

But...he met Jing after that fight.

A man who looks a bit idiotic but is actually very careful, always thinks he is his brother.

Pain ensues as he learns what to care about.

Chong Zhou caressed Jing Qi's eyes, the bangs on his forehead drooped, and his dark eyes were obscure.

Lan Ran stood in the distance, watching the scene in front of him quietly. The night wind blew the sleeves on both sides, and the cold look in the corners of his eyes could be vaguely seen in the darkness, as if nothing could shake him.

The night had become a virtual protective color at this time, and the quiet moonlight shrouded a terrifying atmosphere faintly.

A scream pierced the silence, and a huge spiritual pressure suppressed the souls in this area.

Some students couldn't hold on anymore, their legs and feet were weak and they fell to their knees on the ground.

There were screams from among the girls, and a few huge monsters appeared in front of everyone, and the only ones who could fight with them at this time were Chong Zhou and Lan Ran.

One of them dragged a long, hard, tongue-like object from its mouth, and was about to sweep away a girl.

Chong Zhou stepped in front of the girl and struck the center with one hand, but it only stopped the object for a moment. As time went by, the power of Chong Zhou's initial release became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, a cannon struck, Chongzhou's twin blades wrapped around the thunder and lightning, and he cut off Xu's tongue.

The power of the fully chanted level [-] broken path cannot be underestimated.

"It's really stupid, to put the weakness of the tongue outside without fear." Lan Ran sighed, while pulling out the knife steadily.

"Fujiwara-kun! How's Liuyuan's situation?" Kondo put down his hands, and quickly ran behind Chongzhou.

"He's not dead yet, but it's hard to tell after a while." Chong Zhou remained expressionless.

Xu suffered unbearable pain, roared angrily, and even the air began to ripple slightly.

The bone spurs in his hands slashed downwards, Chongzhou and Lanran blocked the attack one by one.The students started to retreat, some were preparing for the ghost path, while others were hiding at the end of the line, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Bone spurs and Zanpakuto burst out golden sparks, showing the magnitude of the attack. Suddenly, the companion next to the giant Xu attacked Chongzhou, and Chongzhou jumped to a high place, because-the pager finally responded.

"D-d--hello? I'm the vice-captain of the Seventh Division, Ai Chuan Luo Wu! Report your coordinates!"

Chong Zhou's eyes were cold, "Coordinates, 15376"

Tens of seconds later, a young man with an afro-haired head walked to Chong Zhou's place in a short walk, and behind him came all the gods of death.

A wooden badge engraved with gardenia flowers was tied on the young man's arm, and he drew out the Zanpakutō casually.

"Little ghost, your strength is not bad!"

"Smash him, Tengumaru!"

With the help of the gods of death, several ghosts were quickly wiped out,

Aichuan Luowu threw a square iron substance, and instantly opened a world-transmitting door.

His expression finally became serious, "Thank you for your hard work, go back to school and have a good rest."

"The handling of this incident will be notified tomorrow."