The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 539

Yuichi Shinjiderai is still in a close match, or looks like he's losing a bit.

As for Zhuo Nafang - he was almost stuck in a stalemate.

Zhuo kept making circular apertures, but he couldn't hit Phoebe at all, and he couldn't even get close.

His actions seemed unnatural, but upon closer inspection, Zhuo's right foot was clamped by the soil shackles, bleeding profusely.

"No, everyone is fighting hard..."

Takuma spat lightly.

"Zhu Ji, listen up, run away!"

Takuma barely stood up after speaking, but immediately bent down and coughed non-stop.

From between his fingers covering his mouth, little blood dripped.

"Takuma! You... you're hurt..."

Seeing this, Zhu Ji covered her mouth and shook her head in bewilderment.

"Calm down, this level is not an injury at all."

In addition to Takuma, there were other voices.

"Hey, Takuma! Tell her to run away!"

Masahiro shouted loudly amidst the uninterrupted flashes of swords and swords.

"Senior Zhenhong said the same thing, hurry up! Run away!"

"But……"

At this very moment...

Ain sent out the same blow as before, and the wind pressure from his punch hit Zhuji steadily.

"Get out of the way!"

Takuma stood up in front of Suuki and took the blow.

Even though the impact had been mitigated by Takuma's blocking, Suuki could still feel it.

Obviously most of its power was canceled out by Takuma, but it still caused quite a lot of pain.

"Takuma!"

Zhu Ji ran to Takuma who fell to the ground, but his hand was thrown away by him.

"Don't come in the way! You go!"

After Takuma finished speaking, he stood up and rushed towards Ain who was approaching step by step.

The astonishing power of the two sides collided with each other, causing the surrounding air to vibrate again.

In Zhu Ji's mind, these words kept floating up like dozens of hundreds of bubbles, and then disappeared.

She knew very well that in such a fierce battle, she couldn't help at all.

Getting in the way... These words pierced Zhu Ji's heart like a sharp arrow.

Zhuo's situation was completely opposite to what it was just now, and he could only dodge Feiya's attack with all his strength.

"Brother Zhuo..."

Yuichi and Shinji were imprisoned in the aperture made by Delai, and were also fiddled with by electric shocks.

Both of them looked exhausted, as if they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

However, De Lai was still merciless, releasing electric current attacks time and time again.

Takuma's offensive and defensive battles against Ain, and Masahiro's offensive and defensive battles against Asaba also intensified.

However, it is no longer evenly matched as it was at the beginning, and the two are clearly at a disadvantage.

Masahiro was right in front of Zhuji, staring at Shibai fiercely, and shouted: "Zhuji! I will help you open the way, you take the opportunity to run away!"

"But……"

"Just listen to me! I promise you, we will be absolutely fine!"

I saw Ciba slowly approaching Zhuji and Zhenhong.

"I'll give you a big one, Death!"

After speaking, there was a strong wind immediately - no, it was not a strong wind, but a huge and incomparable storm, preventing the stabbing action.

"Remember, when you go back, just cook dinner and wait for us. Meihe's cooking is delicious, but I've wanted to try your cooking since a long time ago."

After Masahiro finished speaking, he looked back at Juki.

"Goodbye."

Masahiro whispered so sadly, and then turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Shibai.

The heart was beating violently to the beat, the sound was unbelievably loud.

There was a blank in the head, and even breathing became very difficult.

Not much time left.

The only way to make up your mind now is to—

Joo-ki asks herself about Strike's head again and again.

Frankly speaking, she is actually very unwilling to think about this issue, the battle in front of her is extremely unfavorable no matter what.

——I really wanted to escape, this thought that had arisen in school a few hours ago came back to life again.

——I really want to escape, I really want to escape.

The five people I like the most are fighting with their lives in front of them.

Each of them had no intact face, hair or clothes, and bloodstains everywhere.

The ribs in his chest hurt like they were broken, and every breath hurt his heart.

Takuma coughed up blood.

Mahiro with cuts on his face.

Zhuo whose ankle was firmly caught in the trap.

And Yuichi and Shinji who were locked up and constantly receiving electric shocks.

When I was in a hurry, my head became more chaotic and I couldn't think.

Zhu Ji's vision suddenly became blurred.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his eyes, his fingertips were immediately wet, and tears trickled down.

Vision then returned to normal.

"Now is not the time to cry!"

Zhu Ji pulled her cheeks vigorously with both hands.

"I must think well! It's for everyone!—and for myself!"

"Hey! What do you think we should do now?"

Mahiro's voice resounded in the forest dyed red by the setting sun.

Takuma and Yuichi looked at Masahiro without saying a word.

In front of them was Zhu Yuki who was unconscious and fell to the ground wearing a uniform...

Look at her lying on the fallen leaves and closing her eyes lightly, like a sleeping beauty.

The four of them were patrolling the barrier together just now, but she suddenly fainted unexpectedly.

People who were still alive and kicking lost consciousness inexplicably, no matter who they are, they will panic.

At this time, Yuichi, who was the calmest among the three, reached out to touch Tanzhuji's mouth and nose.

Then nodded slightly.

"I'm still angry, it seems that I just passed out."

Takuma and Mahiro seemed relieved, and their stiff expressions eased a lot.

"Takuma, it's all your fault for speaking so poisonously."

Masahiro's accusation made Takuma's face even more stinky.

It is true that they were arguing about some trivial matters while walking, but this should have been commonplace long ago.

After the quarrel, it was not good to bring out Meihe for comparison, but in fact Takuma's speech was not as ruthless as Masahiro's, directly calling her "washing clothes" and "ugly ugly".

"Senior Zhenhong speaks poisonously!"

"I agree, it would be better for Zhenhong to keep some morals."

Yuichi nodded vigorously, but Mahiro stared back coldly.

"Yuichi, you still have the nerve to call me! A person like you who can't speak three words is really happy! Unlike me, if you don't drink some honey and lemon every night, you will be silent the next day. "

"Anyone who tells you to yell at every turn."

"Is there any way! You can't talk to others since you were a child, and I'm always with you. Who do you think is responsible for this?"

"No one asked you."

It was at this time that Takuma realized for the first time that although Yuichi still looked calm, his heart seemed to be a little crazy.

"Okay, we're getting too far off topic—so what? What about this?"

Takuma, who interrupted, pointed at Suuki and brought the topic back.

So the three squatted down and looked at Zhu Ji.

"Zhu Ji..."

Yuichi poked Juuki's head with his finger, but he couldn't wake up.

"Hey, get up, if you can't get up again, we will leave you behind!"

(End of this chapter)