Chapter 845

Infected by her smile, anger welled up in their hearts for no reason.

They feel that they have been deceived by their beliefs!
This is not their belief at all!
She is not worthy of their faith at all!
"Tell me, are you angry?" Feng Zhuo said lightly.

"Angry!" They roared in unison without any intervention.

The depression in my heart exploded at this moment, and the sound waves increased layer by layer, almost to the point of lifting the roof of the competition hall.

They glared at Feng Zhuo angrily, the overwhelming anger seemed to burn Feng Zhuo's entire body.

"Tell me, are you wronged?" Feng Zhuo asked again under the glaring gaze of these people.

"Grievance!" They answered again!
How can they not be wronged, they will all be wronged to death!
"Do you feel ashamed?" Feng Zhuo asked again.

"Yes!" This time the voice was more than twice as loud as before.

"Okay, remember your current mood!" Feng Zhuo said, "Your anger, grievance, and shame are not brought to you by others, but brought to you by yourself. Because you are not strong enough, because you are too weak , so you can only be angry, wronged, and ashamed!"

The hearts of all the students of Nanxuan Academy were instantly broken.

their faith!
Completely collapsed!
When they looked at Feng Zhuo, it was no longer that kind of admiration, but deep hatred.

Feng Zhuo was still watching them calmly, and just when they couldn't help but curse, she continued: "Today, I will bear your anger, grievance, and shame! Whoever made you angry, I will let you He has suffered so much; whoever made you wronged, I will make him kneel down to make amends; whoever made you shame, I will let him be smashed to pieces! Okay?"

She... what is she talking about?
The people of Nanxuan Academy were in a trance for a while.

And at this moment, Feng Zhuo moved!

Her body disappeared in place, and she was in front of Qing Qian in the blink of an eye.

As she approached, the hairs all over Qingqian's body stood on end.

A scum of the earth spirit class actually made him aware of the footsteps of death.

Qingqian was shocked from the bottom of his heart, but reflexively defended himself.

Just when his spiritual power was about to spread out from his body and condense into a spiritual power shield, an invisible force fell on him.

His whole body, including the spiritual power spinning in his veins, all stagnated in place, and he couldn't even move his eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp light flashed, and before he could react, his body was pierced by the long sword.

By the time he was able to move freely, he had already flown upside down from the competition platform and fell heavily on the ground.

At this moment, the competition hall was extremely quiet.

Feng Zhuo's previous words were still echoing in everyone's ears, and the scene played on the competition stage completely blew away their rationality.

The students of Nanxuan College only recalled what Feng Zhuo had said before in their minds.

She said that everything they suffered was borne by her.

It turned out that she didn't want to admit defeat, she just didn't want to hurt others, she just wanted to carry everything by herself.

All the people from Nanxuan College stood up, looking at the thin figure on the competition stage, they burst into tears instantly.

How are you?How are you? !

She asked them, is it okay for her to carry everything?
not good!

This is really bad!
They want to fight side by side, they want to live and die with their god, their goddess!

(End of this chapter)

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