Battle of Gakuen Island

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After slashing the white-faced king with a knife, making him dying and losing combat effectiveness, I turned around and killed five others.

After the previous battles and some chasing battles, the five guards had already consumed a lot. After the five of them worked together to deal with the weapons I had thrown out, they were already the end of the crossbow.

And these five people found that after dealing with Jianyu's attack, they found that the white-faced king was lying on the ground, a huge wound on his chest, and blood was "gurgling" like spring water. It was obviously unable to survive.

These five guards were even more panicked, losing their backbone, and were almost exhausted by themselves, so the end is naturally doomed.

"Separately run, whoever lives better can run away, and don't complain to others who are not good." A guard yelled and turned to the exit. Seeing this, other people were also awakened and started running away in different directions.

"Did you run away?" I whispered in a low voice. I flashed towards the guard who first ran away, and at the same time killed the knife, slashing at the knife, and chopping towards several others, limiting their escape speed.

After catching up with the **** who ran away first, he cut it out with a knife. The guard had lost much strength, and had completely lost his fighting spirit, and even forgot to resist evasion, he was directly cut with a knife and fell down.

Reaching up to pick up the guard's weapon, I flashed towards the other guard. After catching up, he was also finished with a knife. After collecting the weapon, the next one came.

After a few minutes, all five guards were solved by me. After receiving their weapons, I returned to the white-faced king.

To my surprise, the white-faced king of Yan was not dead yet, and he still lay there for a long time.

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After collecting the weapons from one place, I looked at the long sword that was still held by the white-faced king. The long sword, like the same autumn water, flashed a chilling glare. After so many hard encounters with the killing knife, the blade is still intact, which shows that it is definitely not an ordinary product.

Seeing me looking at the long sword, the white-faced king gave a wry smile and released the long sword. "This sword is called Qiuyue. It is an artifact, but it does not have any spirit. Now I am in a catastrophe. Take it away."

"Cut, you are all going to hang. This sword will be my spoils sooner or later." I said very disdainfully, I did not accept the pre-mortem gesture of the white-faced king.

"It's the same thing." White-faced King Yan said with a bitter smile. After he finished, he looked at me fixedly. The eyes seemed to be looking at a woman he admired... a woman?

Haired by the heart of the white-faced Yan Yan with that kind of look, this guy will not have any special hobbies? For a moment, I felt that my heart was fluttering, so most people would say "I will never let you go when I am a ghost". This white-faced Yan Wang is expressing "I will never let you go when I am a ghost..." ?"

"Hey, pay attention to your eyes, especially when I look at a part of my body that is cool." I couldn't help it anymore, and I reminded him by saying something.

The white-faced prince froze for a moment, then understood, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I see that your lord is somewhat similar to a woman I admired very much, and I was a little fascinated for a while."

"I'm going to go around without saying that other people are mothers." I said with some dissatisfaction, this person is really special. He is almost dead and will not speak. You think that a man like a woman will be happy. What? Well, there are still some special groups that will be happy.

"Haha, I'm really sorry, but I'm telling the truth." White-faced Yan Wang looked at me apologetically and said.

After the white-faced Yan Wang finished speaking, he no longer controlled me, but said softly, as if talking to me, and as if murmuring to himself.

The white-faced king is not very young, and he is only in his twenties. Originally, he was only obsessed with martial arts, and he didn't care about the hunters created by his uncle and the guardians who were opposed to the hunters. Every day, he was just drunk on practicing martial arts. His uncle asked him to carry the hunter organization several times, but he refused without hesitation.

Once the white-faced king was forced by his uncle too tightly, and was very upset, so he played between the islands of this archipelago and eased his mood.

One day, when he visited an island and watched a team of guardians secretly, he saw the beautiful figure that broke into his heart and kept him dreaming.

The little girl is not big, about 12 or 3 years old, but it is raw ice muscle jade bone, bright eyes and bright teeth, a pair of immortal look like an immortal. Perhaps it was the people around that made jokes about the little girl. The little girl was blushing and staring at the surrounding people with dissatisfaction.

Although he was angry, he did not add a ugly look to the face of the little girl, but instead looked more cute and lovely.

The white-faced Yan Wang felt that his heart seemed to be hit hard, and he had been addicted to martial arts, feeling that he had the idea of ​​falling in love. The white-faced Yan Wang thought about taking the girl away, but he thought that if he used this method, he might have profaned the girl.

In the end, the white-faced king did not shoot, but returned to the hunter's nest with a deep thought, and after going back, he practiced like crazy.

The uncle of the white-faced king feels a little strange. Although his nephew is a martial arts idol, he is obviously not obsessed with martial arts and is madly practicing.

So the uncle of the white-faced king sent someone to investigate, and finally found out that his nephew seemed to meet the woman who made him feel, but he was stuck with some principles in his heart and did not shoot. The uncle of the white-faced king is very disdainful. In his opinion, he likes to pursue, and if he does not agree, he will grab it. What do evil characters pay attention to so many rules?

However, after seeing the confessor once, the girl never appeared again. So the uncle of the white-faced king sent someone to investigate the guardian team, and finally sent someone to attack the team, trying to use this method to force the little girl to show up.

In the end, six people died in the team, and only four survived, but the little girl never appeared.

After knowing everything his uncle did, the white-faced Yan was very angry, and he defeated his uncle and took control of the hunter. Obviously, the girl couldn't let her go, and she wanted to find the girl through the powerful intelligence network of the hunter. It's just that I am going to die today, but I have never seen the girl again.

Although the voice of the white-faced Yan Wang was a little low, it was all heard by me. I always feel that... the little girl he has been thinking about for the first time is the one I wore for the task. If this is the case, then aren’t they just... Isn’t it because of me that the hunter targeted the tragic death?

My heart was greatly shaken. For a time, doubts, grief, self-blame, and remorse filled my heart, squeezed into my mind, and stirred my brain into a pot of porridge.

I looked down at the white-faced king, and wanted to ask for more details from his mouth, wanted to confirm something, but wanted to deny something. It's just that I don't know when, the white-faced king has lost his life, and there is still a deep regret in his eyes.