Super Seminary's Hanging and Beating the Heavens

Chapter 515 Xu Xian's Difficult Life

This sudden slap made Liu Feng back again and again.

"Damn it...it's so dangerous!" Liu Feng felt lingering fears. After all, this was different from the previous wave.

This woman is so ruthless, Liu Feng will never let her go!
Because Liu Feng was repelled just now, the woman in the phoenix robe also recovered briefly.

"If I can't kill you, my surname will not be Liu." Liu Feng cursed angrily, raised his sword and slashed at him.

ding ding ding...

The two have left the stage of probing, and now the move is the ultimate move.

Liu Feng raised his ultimate move, and then broke the old woman's ultimate move, back and forth, no one can take advantage of the other party.

In this way, three hours passed.

Ten hours passed.

A day passed.

Three days passed.

During the battle, the consumption of this woman was obviously much faster than that of Liu Feng.

After fighting for a long time, Liu Feng gradually took the dominant position.

As long as there are three more days, Liu Feng will definitely kill this stinky woman.

"Listen to me, I don't care what kind of messy forces or bullshit things are behind you, since you are here to kill me, then I will definitely kill you all, leaving no one behind.

Start with you today! "Liu Feng held the sword like a watermelon knife, with an arrogant face and killing intent in his eyes.

"Hmph!" The woman in the phoenix robe just snorted again, obviously full of disdain for Liu Feng.

Liu Feng created one hundred thousand clones, each of which used different moves, and each clone held a different weapon.

Countless messy attacks started to kill the past.

This woman has also changed a lot.

The two kept fighting... kept fighting...

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on the other side.

[The Origin of the White Snake] The human world of the world, in the city of Hangzhou.

The world has been eroded by darkness, the streets are full of accidents, there is the bloody smell of the dead, the smoky smell of someone being burnt, and the crying of children, this is simply hell on earth.

The cold wind blows across the lake. The lotus on the lake has been dead for several days. The lake water is black and very dirty.

Outside a shattered house, a man with a bearded face, ragged clothes, and ashen face was powerlessly kicking towards the broken door.

Boom!
door, opened.

He sat casually on the ground and opened another jar of wine.

He just found this wine in an inn in Hangzhou City.

But on the way back, I met a few people, beat him up, and took away most of his wine. If he hadn't desperately hugged the jar of wine madly, otherwise he would have nothing .

After drinking a few sips of turbid wine, he suddenly burst into tears.

This sloppy man is Xu Xian.

He is experiencing unprecedented despair.

After Xiao Bai was taken away, he could only drink alcohol to get by. This alcohol was almost everything to him. Without alcohol, he felt that he couldn't survive.

All the relatives in the family died, leaving only a useless person like him, a useless person who couldn't do anything.

He wanted to commit suicide several times, and he understood the cause and effect in this world, but he couldn't do it. Yes, he was afraid. He was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who dared not even die.

What's more, he knows that this is not an ordinary world. People still have souls after death. He doesn't know what's going on in the world now, but he knows that in such a situation, even the gods like Lord Hades might not feel better.

So death is not liberation at all, but just another way to suffer.

"What kind of world is this... don't even dare to die... hum...hahahaha... woo woo woo..." Xu Xian didn't know whether to cry or laugh again as he drank his wine.

After a while, Xu Xian's tears stopped abruptly, and he didn't know if the tears had dried up, or he was too desperate to cry.

Silently, Xu Xian looked at the wine jar. It was very dark inside the wine jar, as if he couldn't see anything.

As a mortal, shouldn't I do something?At least he is still alive.

He stood up again, maybe he needed a hint, so he dragged his heavy body and stepped out of the door.

Walking on the street, he saw people killing people, and the law was useless in the world.

His wine jar exuded a faint scent of wine, sitting on the ground on the road, and the people lying on the ground cast their eyes on him.

Suddenly, a person stood up with a small knife in his hand: "Give me the wine... give me the wine!"

This man was also dressed in tatters, and his body exuded an unpleasant stench, like the smell of a rotting wound, but it was obviously his first robbery, and he looked a little rusty.

Xu Xian passed the wine numbly.

Then, he watched the man who came to rob him being robbed by other people, who beat him to death.

Xu Xian took a dog's life, and he staggered forward again.

Came to a place full of monsters in the city of Hangzhou.

This place is full of Xiaoqing's evil spirit.

Several days have passed, and Xiaoqing has not woken up since she was knocked down to the ground by the mountain ghost king and passed out.

But no one dared to approach here.

Because Xiaoqing's huge monster body several hundred meters long is an extremely terrifying existence to human beings, no one knows if this monster will suddenly wake up.

Of course, there are some people who are brave and want to come and find out, but after seeing this terrifying body, people instinctively arouse the fear in their hearts.

The prototype of Xiaoqing has a bloodline suppression for many human beings, but it is not the case for Xu Xian.

"Xiaoqing, tell me, what should I do?" Xu Xian looked at the unconscious Xiaoqing and called out again.

Both Xiaoqing and Xiaobai are extraordinary demons, and their abilities are much greater than Xu Xian's. Maybe Xu Xian can know what he should do from her.

Xiaoqing didn't move, obviously the injury was too serious and she couldn't wake herself up.

But Xu Xian didn't understand, nor did he know how to do it.

Xu Xian felt very hungry, but the food at home was gone.

On normal days, his family opened a medical clinic, which earned him a lot of money and food.

But when the disaster struck, many people gathered in the family, some of them came to see a doctor, and some came to take some food.

And some were more "smart" and directly forced Xu Xian to donate food. If he didn't donate, he would be beaten.

During the riot, Xu Xian's food was robbed.

Occasionally, there were a few conscientious people who secretly sent a few bags of food to Xu Xian, otherwise Xu Xian would not be able to survive these few days with his small body.

But now he was starving.

"Forget it, maybe if you're a ghost, you won't feel hungry." Xu Xian sat on the ground helplessly, looked at the sky, and comforted himself silently.

The sky and the earth are thundering and rolling... No one knows if this is the end.

(End of this chapter)