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Chapter 900: The Three Heroes of Mo Academy

"I said this not to make you selflessly devote yourself to the human race, sacrifice yourself for justice, or the like, but when people are sad, they always want to talk to the people around you."

Sun Yingxiong reluctantly moved his eyes away from the night sky, breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and looked at Yu Sheng.

"Everyone has his own thoughts in his heart and cannot force them, but you don't show that rationality."

"If it's true as you said, why would you give me all two ten thousand poisonous fruits before fainting?"

"Moge only paid one of these."

"So sometimes, you know what you're doing and just don't want to admit it, don't you?"

"The door in the hearts of others seals their memories; and the door in your heart seals... yourself."

"Maybe...you can actually try to push open the door and walk out."

"Because this door has been opened by you with your own hands."

"have a good rest."

As he said that, Sun Yingxiong gradually moved away and no longer disturbed Yu Sheng, or leaving Yu Sheng a space for self-thinking.

The rest of my life was still lying flat on the grassland, looking at the starry sky.

The starry sky tonight is particularly beautiful.

He was a little silent, not sure what he was thinking.

"Heroes...are not long-lasting."

"Precautions all this as a deal."

"It's fair to collect money and save people."

"I don't need other people's gratitude or praise, maybe... I just treat it as doing something for Teacher Liu...."

Yu Sheng murmured to himself, and the feeling of fatigue came again, and finally fell asleep.

As for the muttering before going to bed, he didn't know whether it was for himself or for the old man who was secretly... who had an eavesdropping habit.

"Heroes don't live long..."

"I've lived a long life, so I'm still fine."

"What a stubborn little guy."

Sun Yingxiong sat on a tree, leaning against the trunk, smiled and shook his head, and looked at the night sky in a daze again.

The breeze blew across the plains, taking away that sadness.

...

"Xiaoxiao!"

Zhao Zicheng roared and rushed forward.

Lin Xiaoxiao stopped hearing the voice tacitly and jumped up from Dabai.

Zhao Zicheng shuttled through the middle, with the sandbags standing in front.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Dabai were divided into two directions and launched a surprise attack on the level 5 monster.

The monster's sharp claws were blocked by the sandbag. Lin Xiaoxiao's spear entered his body, and Dabai bit the monster's legs in one bite.

In the distance, after losing Atai's protection, Mu Yu could only keep shuttled through the crowd, not daring to stay in one place for too long. Taking advantage of this short opportunity, he quickly outlined Mu Yu.

With the surging black air, the monster's body collapsed and wounds broke out.

As if Zhao Zicheng had expected it, he used the sandbag as a hammer and smashed it madly at the wounds of the monsters.

For a moment, the blood flowed continuously.

The monsters roared repeatedly, their ferociousness surged, and they wanted to resist.

But the black air spread again, and a scar appeared on its neck, and eventually fell weakly to the ground, losing its life characteristics.

"call..."

"What a tough guy."

"Little, flanking!"

After continuous battles, Zhao Zicheng's face turned pale, the old wounds on his arm also collapsed again, and blood flowed down his arms.

He just shook his eyes slightly and his eyes fell aside.

A monster rushed down and bit a soldier.

With Zhao Zicheng's reminder, Lin Xiaoxiao threw the spear out of his hand and briefly intercepted the monster for one second.

Dabai rushed out almost simultaneously, with a very fast speed, and his tail swept hard on the waist of the monster.

The next second, the figure changes.

Lin Xiaoxiao appeared out of thin air on Dabai's back and held the spear that fell from the air in his hand.

The monster was furious, his pupils were blood-red, and he roared and stretched out his sharp claws, slapped at Lin Xiaoxiao.

But Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to have not seen it, and still launched an attack, completely fighting for his life.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zicheng finally arrived and stopped the monster's attack, while Lin Xiaoxiao's spear stabbed the monster's heart.

A handful of blood mist.

The monster fell to the ground in despair.

The entire process takes no more than three seconds, and the tacit understanding between the few people and the sense of trust between them have reached their peak.

Lin Xiaoxiao had never doubted what to do if Zhao Zicheng couldn't stop it.

Zhao Zicheng was also not worried that Lin Xiaoxiao could not kill the monster with one shot, which would lead to the monster's madness and he would be seriously injured.

In the distance, Mu Yu, who had condensed a skill, watched this scene, hit the skill at another place, holding a demon crystal and constantly recovering his energy.

The soldier was rescued and had no time to express his gratitude, so he devoted himself to another battle circle.

That's how war is.

A moment of slackness may become a reason for one's own death.

Standing foolishly and expressing gratitude sincerely will only be attacked by other monsters and will die in the underworld.

This is only performed in TV series.

The fifth round of attack was particularly long and lasted the entire night.

It was not until dawn that the beast tide gradually receded.

Zhao Zicheng seemed to walk out of blood. His face, hands, and his clothes were all bright red, and the rich smell of blood was clearly smelled.

He breathed a sigh of relief and fell heavily on the ground, his entire right arm had completely lost consciousness.

Lin Xiaoxiao's customized spear had also been broken, and several wounds on Dabai's body were still bleeding. Her face was pale. She raised her right arm, which was still dripping blood, and gently stroked Dabai's cheeks.

Only Mu Yu looks in good condition, at least he is not injured.

But within a few days, the energy was constantly exhausted and recovered.

This long-term loss and the frequent release of skills, his brain was already covered in a mess, his headache was about to explode at any time.

"Or...or we won't leave..."

"Just fight until the end... at the last moment, I died in a fierce battle..."

"The three heroes of the Mo Academy...maybe...can still...can still go to textbooks."

"It seems...it seems good..."
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