Chapter 625 The Light Shines in the Rematch 【4】

Just such a sentence made Jue Wushuang feel suffocated. Sure enough, Lei Suo knew her weakness.

She did have such a plan, but it was still a little early.

She just got an ancient artifact like Lei Nu, and it hasn't fully fit, so if she releases it, is it a disaster?
"What's the matter, you don't want to let me out?" Lei Suo was a little annoyed, the blurred figure could be seen to be a cold and handsome man at first glance.

"You don't need to remind me." Jue Wushuang's attitude towards Lei Suo is ups and downs. When she thinks that this divine beast that is sealed in her body has been possessed by demons, she feels a thrill in her heart. She knows that if she really releases it, then I'm afraid he will set off another bloody storm.

Lei Suo didn't speak any more, just raised his lips and looked at where Jue Wushuang was looking.

Zhong Li and Lu Heng's movements were fast, and the cooperation between the two was flawless.

One person attacks, one person summons the spirit beast, but they still can't occupy the top.

Instead, it was the little golden cat that had been held in Zhongli's arms all the time, staring at the man in black with wide eyes.

The mysterious man in black gave the impression that there was an impenetrable wall in front of him, protecting his body, and it was not broken through.

Jue Wushuang turned his face away and looked towards Feng Mengchu.

Unexpectedly, I saw Lu Youcheng in red.

He seemed to be looking for himself, walking towards him, but his face was very ugly.

Could it be an injury, or something else.

After thinking about it, Jue Wushuang blurted out.

"You, what's the matter? Mo Shangxing was seriously injured, or something, and suddenly fainted?" She could guess his thoughts, what else could make his brow wrinkle, besides competition?
"It's not that, he just fainted, Feng Ruixi's injury is a bit serious, it looks like he was hit by something with thunder attribute, Shuang'er, are you playing tricks?"

What does his pale face indicate!
Could it be that he still healed Feng Ruixi's wounds!
Jue Wushuang stared at Lu Youcheng with a blank face, his voice was a little anxious.

"Then what's wrong with you, sweat all over your body?"

"Just now healed Feng Ruixi's injuries." He quickly replied, Jue Wushuang lowered his eyes, it turned out that it was exactly what she thought.

Jue Wushuang looked suspiciously at his face covered with sweat, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, and looked again, "Then are you okay?"

"No." Lu Youcheng endured the scorching heat on his body, tightly pursed his lips, and used all the strength in his body to protect his heart veins, but the discomfort did not decrease by half.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"How do you participate in the competition?"

Contest?

She has been waiting here for almost an hour, but the person she was looking for still hasn't shown up. Could it be that she has become a shrinking turtle?

"Why hasn't this man come yet?" Jue Wushuang whispered, still standing in the crowd, standing alone, like a sculpture, standing upright.

At this moment, Elder Li He, the dean of Mengyue College, stood up suddenly, stroked his pale beard, and said coldly, "One hour has passed, and according to the rules of the competition, one more quota can be reserved for those preliminary contestants. Disqualified students."

A word fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Go soon?" Lu Youcheng pushed her, but Jue Wushuang turned his head and glanced at him unexpectedly. What did this person think? Could it be that he knew what he wanted, so he purposely increased the quota?

(End of this chapter)

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