Yuling Girl: Opening Contract SSS School Flower

Chapter 382 Purpose

"do not want!"

At the critical moment, Xiao Zhan's potential exploded, and he came to Ye Youlong's side with a flash of void, stretching out his hand to hold her in his hand.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Then, his body bent like a bow.

Fake Xiao Zhan predicted Xiao Zhan's movements and even his location, and accurately hit Xiao Zhan with a whip kick.

Xiao Zhan once again flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

With a bang, it hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and seemed unable to get up.

After only a few moves, Xiao Zhan was actually manipulated like this. The gap between the two of them was really not even a tiny bit.

Xiao Zhan's body hit the ground, and his whole body was limp, but his eyes were always staring in the direction of Ye Youlong. Even though his body was in excruciating pain, he didn't blink.

However, Fake Xiao Zhan would not stop what he was doing just because of this.

When Xiao Zhan landed, the fake Xiao Zhan's sickle had already struck Ye Youlong's body.

Ding!

Crisp sound.

There was no echo chatter.

The sickle body of Ye Youtaki in the form of a weapon spirit was instantly cut off and divided into two parts!

When Xiao Zhan saw this scene, his heartbeat seemed to skip half a beat, and it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet at this moment.

Then he reacted, his eyes were splitting, he forgot all the pain in his body, and all the power of control in his body exploded at this moment.

A powerful wave of air instantly shook away the eight shadows surrounding him.

Then, he rushed in front of the fake Xiao Zhan, gathered all his strength in a punch, and hit the fake Xiao Zhan's head hard.

But facing his move, Fake Xiao Zhan still maintained his usual sneer.

The overwhelming momentum.

His face does not change color.

He didn't take Xiao Zhan's attack seriously at all.

Bang!

With one punch from Xiao Zhan, the fake Xiao Zhan figure in front of him collapsed and instantly turned into nothingness.

But Xiao Zhan couldn't be happy, because the figure he crushed was still a fake!

His monstrous flames went straight to his head, and anger filled all his emotions!

This was the first time he felt such a profound powerlessness.

But in this head full of anger, he still maintained the last trace of calmness.

He walked up to Ye Youlong's weapon spirit form. He was not dead, which meant that Ye Youlong was not dead yet.

The Death Demon Scythe was broken into two parts in front of him, his heart ached like a knife, and Ye Youlong's screams seemed to be heard in his ears.

He stretched out his hand and touched it tremblingly, but he didn't dare to touch it, for fear that it would all be true.

But in the end, he had to face reality.

However, when his hand touched the Death Scythe, his hand passed through it strangely. There was nothing in his hand and he touched nothing.

But how is this possible?

The Death Scythe is right in front of you.

His hands were grasping unbelievingly, but no matter how he grasped, there was nothing in his hands.

He couldn't help but panic. The Death Scythe was clearly right in front of him, so why couldn't he touch it?

At this moment, fake Xiao Zhan appeared in front of him again.

Seeing him, Xiao Zhan asked violently, "Where is Ye Youlong, where did you hide her!"

"Tibetan?"

Fake Xiao Zhan seemed very surprised by this wording.

He pointed his eyes in front of Xiao Zhan and said, "Isn't she right in front of you?"

"It's in front of me, so why can't I touch it?"

"Really? Then I'll try."

Fake Xiao Zhan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch.

But he was slapped away by Xiao Zhan, "Get your dirty hands away!" The fake Xiao Zhan smiled, not caring about Xiao Zhan's attitude, and stepped back, "Then touch it yourself."

Xiao Zhan tried again, but the result was still the same.

The Death Scythe was placed in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. No matter how he changed his position, he couldn't touch it.

The fake Xiao Zhan stood opposite Xiao Zhan as if he were watching a joke, and said sarcastically, "With your strength, you really don't know how you can achieve ninety-nine consecutive victories. Are all those people outside pigs? "

"You need strength but not strength, you need skill but not technique. If you didn't rely on Ye Youlong's SSS-level talent, you wouldn't be here at all."

"Contractors like you are completely unlucky. Everyone in Ye Youlong's contract is excellent, but you are not good. If you leave her, you will be a loser."

He was speechless and shook his head.

Such words really mean that Xiao Zhan has no value at all.

Xiao Zhan fell into silence.

He buried his head so that the fake Xiao Zhan couldn't see his expression.

He also seemed to be deeply suspicious.

Fake Xiao Zhan continued to mock Xiao Zhan, "A spiritual master who can only rely on women is worthy of being called a spiritual master?"

"Look at me, have I ever borrowed the power of a weapon spirit from the beginning to the end?"

"As for you, without the weapon spirit, you are just useless, a chopping block fish that can be manipulated by others. Does a person like you have the meaning of existence? Aren't you someone who can be replaced by anyone?"

"I think you can stay here instead of me. Let me enjoy the wonderful world outside for you!"

Having said that, the fake Xiao Zhan was about to kill Xiao Zhan.

But at this moment, Xiao Zhan suddenly spoke.

"Your purpose has been achieved, you can disappear."

His voice was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

Interrupting the fake Xiao Zhan's movements.

There was a hint of playfulness on Fake Xiao Zhan's face, "Oh, tell me, what's the purpose?"

Xiao Zhan raised his head, his eyes as calm as water, but compared to before, he had an inexplicable aura on his body at this moment.

As if something happened.

In front of the fake Xiao Zhan, he once again stretched out his hand. The movement was ordinary, but it carried an extremely heavy and steady charm.

This stability seems to be 100% sure that Xiao Zhan will not fail this time.

sand.

A slight rubbing sound.

Xiao Zhan's hand successfully caught the Death Scythe.

He stared into fake Xiao Zhan's eyes, smiled softly, and then retracted his hand movements.

A magical scene happened. The Death Scythe, which was originally broken into two pieces, suddenly returned to its original shape at this moment.

There were no traces of the original break, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Zhan swung the magic sickle, and a powerful momentum exploded. He looked at the fake Xiao Zhan and said, "Come again?"

"Then come."

Fake Xiao Zhan was not polite at all, he still gave his signature sneer, and then as soon as he finished speaking, he launched an attack on Xiao Zhan.

Only this time, he was the first to launch the attack, while Xiao Zhan became the passive party.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

Mysterious and silent.

Xiao Zhan stood there, seemingly at a loss.

But the next second, he suddenly moved. First he stuck the Death Scythe on the ground, and then he turned around and kicked the side to the void next to him.

(End of this chapter)