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Concentrating their thoughts, Mu Yang and Fenrir galloped between the buildings. The enemies blocking the way were all stunned, and soon came to the bottom of the clock tower.

Looking up at the top of the clock tower, the sight penetrates the wall, and there is a person holding a sniper rifle inside.

"Didn't run away?!" Mu Yang was a little surprised.

Did you not intend to run, or did you not have time to run?

Thinking of this, Mu Yang took a step sideways, and the next second the stone brick shattered, and a red-haired beauty at the window was shooting downwards with a gun, her long fluttering red hair was as bright as blood.

"It turned out to be Chen Motong."

Mu Yang and Fenrir hid in the door frame of the clock tower, and Chen Motong, who was directly above them, could not shoot here.

Fenrir broke down the door with some effort, and the two of them entered the interior of the clock tower and walked up the stairs to the top.

Hearing the noise from below, Chen Motong instantly understood what was going on, looked down at the clock tower tens of meters high, immediately gave up the option of jumping out of the window, returned to the inside of the clock tower with a gun in his hand, and stood guard at the stairs with the gun in his hand .

However, it was Mu Yang and Fenrir who came. One was in the state of the bronze throne, not afraid of bullets, and the other was in the state of the fifth-order moment. Before Chen Motong had time to press the trigger, Mu Yang slashed his neck with a knife , rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's so easy." Mu Yang looked at the fainted Chen Motong, and muttered softly: "It feels like a full-level player is abusing food in Xinshou Village, isn't it very interesting~"

Fenrir picked up the sniper rifle and studied it, not paying attention to what Mu Yang was saying.

Mu Yang walked to the window, looked at the small half of Kassel College, and asked himself: "Do you want to make trouble?"

Meanwhile, other teams.

Old Tang, Constantine and Finger were running away in a panic, and a large group of people were chasing and intercepting the three of them.

No, to be precise, it was a chase.

After seeing Finger, dozens of people from several associations who had been united with each other instantly reached a consensus and poured their firepower on Finger.

Team battles can be lost, but Finger must die.

"What did you do in school? Why do they see you as an enemy?"

On the way to escape, Constantine used Yanling·Tiandi as the furnace to remake the scattered firearms on the ground and smelted it into a U-shaped shield. Old Tang then used Yanling·Jianyu to control the shield, making it float in three Beside the person, resist the bullets from the left, right and rear.

"I didn't do anything..." Fingel laughed twice, "I'm the head of the news department..."

"Damn!" Old Tang understood in seconds, exhaling fragrantly.

He understood why Fingel's hatred value was so high.

Old Tang took a deep breath: "I have a plan to ensure our safety."

"What plan?" Fingel's eyes lit up.

"Let's run separately later, you run to the left, Xiaokang and I run to the right..."

Before Old Tang finished speaking, Fingel yelled: "What kind of plan is this! Isn't it just for me to lure the enemy away?"

"Your hatred value is so high, don't be a pity."

"I depend on you, don't even think about abandoning me!"

"Let go, let go, don't hold my hand!"

[293.Chapter 290, the end of the event]

After tugging for a while, Fingel's expression was as surprised as seeing the free window replacement menu in the school cafeteria.

"WOC!!! Why can you use words!!!"

The astonished and angry roar reached Old Tang's ears, causing Old Tang to involuntarily tilt his head to one side, patted his humming ears a few times, then turned his head to look at Finger with an expression on his face. Speechless said:

"Your reflex arc is a bit long."

It took a full seven or eight minutes to react. I used the spirit of speech. On the battlefield, your reaction speed is faster than N times every minute.

"Ahaha..." Fingel touched his head with one hand, and smiled awkwardly and politely: "The murderous intent of the juniors is too shocking, and I have no time to pay attention to other things for a while, and there is only one thought in my mind, that is, hurry up run."

"Understand, understand." Old Tang nodded.

To put it simply, they have a guilty conscience, and they subconsciously want to run away when they see the sufferers, not to mention that the sufferers are heavily armed and there are many people, and they probably will not end well if they are caught.

Speaking of which, what would happen if a mixed race was injected with a large amount of powerful anesthetic bombs in a short period of time?

It is probably because the whole body is out of control, and it is very likely that some situations that are enough to cause death...

Thinking of this, Old Tang hastily stopped associating, to avoid some filthy pictures from appearing in his mind.

Fingal next to him knew nothing about it and was still in shock.

Being able to use the spirit of speech within the range covered by the commandments of the spirit of speech means that the blood of the person who activates the spirit of speech is higher than that of the person who activated the spirit of speech and the commandments, that is to say...

The bloodlines of the two brothers in front of him can almost be determined to be S rank.

Outrageous!There hasn't been a single hybrid of S-class blood for decades, but now three of them popped up all at once.

It's a pity that Fingel didn't see the scene where Fenrir released the spirit of speech, otherwise he would complain about you putting S-rank hybrids here for wholesale!

At the same time, in the communication channel of the student union, an ordinary member suddenly exclaimed: "How can it be possible to release the spirit of speech in the school!"

Others came back to their senses after hearing this sentence. Many times people did not find the problem with certain things. Most of them were confused by local and temporary phenomena and could not see the overall situation. Simply put, attention was distracted by the surface. Attracted by things, I haven't found any deeper content for the time being. To use an idiom to describe it, it is a leaf that blinds the eye and does not see Mount Tai.

However, when the superficial phenomena disappear, people can see deeper things, such as this moment...