The end of the world starts with failing the exam

There will be blood-colored mist oozing out of the mouth.

A sound like breaking bones kept coming from her body.

It seems like something is reviving...

"Let's save people first... Saving people is the most important thing..." Kenil swallowed subconsciously. Even though he could see that this girl was no match for him, he still patiently explained, "He died... everyone will in trouble……"

"You go and save him."

Wei Nan said to Yan Que without looking back, and then walked step by step towards the group of monks in front of him.

At this moment, her eyes were scarlet, as if even the most basic human emotions were gradually losing.

Instead.

It is a kind of beastly nature that makes people tremble with fear.

"I want your lives!!!"

Chapter 116: Yan Que's Curse and Wei Nan's Hatred

Wei Nan only had Zhou Zixuan in her eyes, and the other monks seemed to be ignored by her.

When she turned into a scarlet blood light and rushed towards Zhou Zixuan, Kenil subconsciously wanted to block her, but unfortunately he underestimated Wei Nan's strength...

"Bang!!!"

With the huge impact, Kenil only suspected that what he was blocking was not a human arm, but an indestructible metal creation.

His right arm, which he used to stop Wei Nan, was instantly bent by the oncoming force.

The severe pain made him stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and quickly pulled Zhou Zixuan back.

Kenil raised his arm and shook it slightly, and the bent bones recovered instantly.

The damage that Wei Nan could cause him was very limited.

This is the insurmountable gap between the high-sequence ancient descendants and the low-level ancient descendants.

but……

Who cares.

Seeing that the first attack failed, Wei Nan remained undaunted. At this moment, she almost forgot what fear was...

The uncontrollable killing intent and rage in his heart were like a wildfire that couldn't be extinguished.

Or burn the enemy to death.

Or burn yourself to death.

"Stop her."

Kenil said briefly, and then led Zhou Zixuan back.

He planned to go downstairs to save people first. After all, as long as the young master of the Chen family was still alive, there would be room for easing everything. Even if the possibility of easing was only 0.1%, he would still fight for himself. …

"Come back!!!"

Wei Nan roared angrily, the scarlet light in his eyes like beating karma fire.

Except for Kenil, almost no one here dared to look directly into Wei Nan's eyes, but now that the orders have come... what can they do?

Only for a moment.

The monks stepped forward and surrounded Wei Nan.

Among them, the old monk stood at the front.

He planned to take this opportunity to educate these young people who knew nothing about the world.

"You do not want……"

"I'll let you block!!!"

Wei Nan is not the kind of person who communicates easily, especially when her temper gets the better of her. She can't even listen to a word she says.

Seeing that the old monk was standing in front of her, she raised her hand and punched him...

Accompanied by a scream that ripped through the air.

The fist like a cannonball instantly dented the monk's abdomen, as if it had touched the opponent's spine.

When the old monk fell to the ground, not to mention the onlookers who didn't know the truth, even the other monks present felt that it was really not a human fist.

After all, there are many kinds of Old Descendants.

But it is true that there are not many old descendants like Wei Nan who are only good at close combat.

Even Wei Nan gave them an illusion.

It seemed as if the person standing in front of him was not a human being, but a polluted species from the wasteland.

"Get out of here!!!"

Seeing that the monks were still blocking the road, Wei Nan suddenly became more and more angry.

She was gnashing her teeth like a beast, and her desire for violence was gradually increasing, as if she wanted to smash everything in sight.

She looked at Bishop Kenil and Zhou Zixuan standing behind the group of monks, with a look of extreme hatred in her scarlet eyes.

"The order of these monks is not high."

Suddenly, Yan Que's voice came from not far behind Wei Nan.

It seemed that at this moment, Yan Que had gradually calmed down.

There was a hint of murderous intent in her indifferent tone.

"I'll leave them to you to deal with, and I'll kill Kenil's student."

"Go and save them!" Wei Nan couldn't help but turned around and shouted, "Chen Jing is still down there! Go check on him first!"

"It's okay, he doesn't need my help..."

Yanque's tone was calm.

She slowly grasped the handle of the cane and gently turned the metal handle, only to hear a crisp click...

A delicate and elegant weapon appeared in Yanque's hand.

It's very similar to the foil used in fencing.

Slender and thin.

There are many silver totems on the sword.

Most of them are related to "Gehro" in the sky.

Under the lights of the mall.

The slender sword even reflected a cold white light.

It is very much like the moonlight during the lunar month.

"There are too many irrelevant people here, so be careful not to hurt outsiders..." After Yanque said that, he turned into a black shadow and flew towards Kenil and the others.

Almost only in an instant.

Yan Que came to the two of them silently.

She never glanced at Kenil, her eyes were always fixed on Zhou Zixuan...

"you wanna die!"

Kenil glared at Yanque angrily, not understanding where she had the courage to get close to him.

There was no hesitation.

Kenil subconsciously raised his hand to grab Yan Que.

Unfortunately, the opponent's movements were more dexterous than he imagined, and he easily dodged it with a slight sideways movement.

"This is the territory of the Parliament. If you dare to use Gehro's power here, no one on this floor will survive..."

Yanque spoke in a very soft voice.

In that indifferent girlish tone, there was an extremely straightforward murderous intention and an undisguised threat.

"You won't survive if this thing gets too big!" Kenil said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Yanque finally glanced at Kenil, with no trace of human emotion in his cold eyes.

"I was already dead when I was brought into the monastery by you. I thought you could understand..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Que swung his sword at Zhou Zixuan from a distance of two meters.

When swinging a sword.

It was also silent.

At this moment.

As if he saw something terrifying, Kenil grabbed Zhou Zixuan's arm and pulled him sideways.

Until this moment, Zhou Zixuan was confused, and he even couldn't figure out why the teacher's reaction was so big...

The staff and sword in Yan Que's hand were clearly almost two meters away from him. This clearly meant that it was impossible to encounter him. Is it necessary to react in such an exaggerated manner?

At the same time, Yan Que was twisting some kind of finger with his right hand, as if he didn't care whether the sword hit the target or not, and just whispered one word.

"Ugh."

At this moment, everyone only felt that something suddenly exploded in the air, but nothing could be seen with the naked eye. It was like some kind of invisible shock wave, spreading out in the direction of the stick and sword...

next second.

Zhou Zixuan then knew why Teacher Kenil put on such a posture as if he was facing an enemy.

Metal suspended ceiling.

Cement carved columns.

Tile floors.

All objects that appeared on the slashing path of the staff and sword began to decay rapidly in an indescribable way.

The metal ceiling curled and fell and became only as thin as tinfoil. It was the same as the floor tiles and cement columns that were rapidly pulverized. However, it was completely turned into powder by the breeze of the air conditioner.

"You... have made progress again..."

Kenil stared at Yan Que as if he were facing an enemy, and he couldn't help but become wary.

He could see that Yanque did not use his full strength with this sword. Yanque did not even use 10% of his strength. He just waved the damn staff sword carelessly!

"You taught me so well." Yan Que was still waving the staff and sword in his hand, and those "powers" that were enough to corrupt and annihilate all things went straight towards Zhou Zixuan with a scream that cut through the air.

At the same time, Wei Nan was also jealous.

"Go to hell!!!"

With this furious roar, a monk who was beaten beyond recognition flew out from the guardrail.

This is already the sixth monk that Wei Nan has beaten away.

Before the other monk next to him had time to react, Wei Nan just retracted his hand and rushed towards him, holding his head down and smashing it to the ground...

In an instant.

It seemed that even this reinforced concrete building couldn't withstand Wei Nan's anger.

Everyone present felt that the ground was shaking violently, and with the monk's head as the center, countless terrifying cracks began to spread in all directions like long black snakes...

"You bunch of bitches! Try to stop me again!"

Chapter 117: Bai Aji's Anger

At this moment, no monk dared to stop Wei Nan anymore.

Because everyone who dared to stop her has fallen.