Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

Buzz!

The sound of the sword echoed in the scabbard in Black Feather's hand without any warning.

The moment Kuroyu clenched the scabbard with both hands, his whole aura suddenly changed dramatically.

If we say that Kuroyu a moment ago was a drunkard.

So the current Black Feather feels like a sharp blade.

No!

It should be said that at this moment, Black Feather was a murderous blade.

Like the evil Shura ghost in hell.

The huge murderous aura dormant in the body exploded like a frenzy.

It turned into an invisible hurricane and swept across the entire place.

At this moment, all the students present just felt a roar in their heads.

Everything in front of him instantly turned into a bloody distortion.

Tons of white bones piled up at Black Feather's feet, and scarlet blood spread across the earth.

Dip their heels.

Flooded up to their thighs.

It finally brought a pungent smell of blood.

At this moment, in the eyes of anyone, Shiba Kuroha stared at them like a Shura war ghost.

It seems that any move will lead to death.

Especially Souda Aoi, who was rushing towards him, suddenly stopped moving.

At this moment, a vague words seemed to echo in my mind.

Let him escape as quickly as possible.

It can be said that at this moment, Sora Aoi felt that she was like fish on a sticky plate, ready to be slaughtered.

If you don't escape quickly, I'm afraid it's really a dead end.

Unfortunately, it was obviously too late.

Shiba Kuroba tightened his hands on the scabbard and moved again.

Without any hint of fancy, he slashed down hard towards Sora Aoi.

"Shiba Kuroba, no!"

Aoi screamed out loudly first, staggering and falling to the ground.

Under the horrified gaze, the scabbard in Heiyu's hand suddenly fell off.

At this moment, the scabbard tightly clenched in Black Feather's hand seemed to blend with the murderous Shura aura emanating from his body.

It turned into a towering bloody blade of more than ten meters.

Without a trace of fancy, he struck Aoi Souda in front of him, and even Aoi Yama, Boya Akayan and others behind him.

The threatening attitude of holding him down made everyone behind him feel as if he was lying down and being shot.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Feeling the piercing murderous intent approaching, Aoi Yamato, Boya Akayan and others cried out in surprise.

At this moment, they felt an inexplicable sharp pain in their whole body.

Phew!

The blood was splattering, as bright as fireworks.

Watching the bloody blade of more than ten meters falling.

Souda Aoi, who was rushing towards him, and Boya Chiyan and others who were standing behind him, were torn to pieces by the sword like paper.

The scene of severed limbs and remains, as well as the flying internal organs, simply shakes the nerves and penetrates the depths of the soul.

"No, Aoi-senpai, you don't want to die."

"Kill, it's a murder. Hurry up and notify the 13th Guards Team and the teachers from the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy. Let them come quickly. Shiba Kuroba is drunk and killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"This kind of murderer must not be allowed to run wild in Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, otherwise our lives will be threatened."

"Quick, hurry up and ask the teacher to take action, suppress this murderer and send him to the underground prison."

"By the way, wasn't he just in the underground prison and released early? Is it valid to send him to the underground prison?"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone looked at Heiyu with horror.

In their eyes, joining Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, although there will be a lot of fights.

But I never thought that it would kill people.

"Who is that bastard who dares to kill people in Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy?"

A rapid roar came from behind the gate of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

Soon I saw a teacher wearing a white death tyrant uniform, rushing over quickly.

The school gate, which was originally closed, suddenly opened.

This scene made the panic that shrouded the hearts of the students present dissipate.

I eagerly wanted to see Shiba Kuroba, the murderer, brought down in an instant by the teacher of Mao Spiritual Arts Academy.

However, the idea just popped into their minds.

The next moment, he saw the murderous teacher suddenly stopped where he was, as if reining in his horse from a cliff.

Looking at the situation on the field, he looked confused and confused.

"Aoi Souda, you, why are you lying on the ground and incontinent? Are you crazy?"

"No, what are you guys doing? Why are you all incontinent? Is this a new trend in school? Is it some kind of performance art?"

The teacher was the first to lose his temper and couldn't help but ask.

Especially when I saw Souda Aoi, a genius who was regarded as the top student in Mao Spiritual Arts Academy.

It was actually the gate of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy in front of everyone, which completely subverted their cognition.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would want to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

"Hiccup, they said I drank too much, but in fact they all drank too much. How could I kill someone with a scabbard? They are a bunch of cowards."

Shiba Kuroba burped, and the murderous Shura aura emanating from his body had long since disappeared.

After looking at the scabbard in his hand and scanning the field, the confused students were the first to burst into laughter.

The sudden scene made everyone present stunned.

This is unscientific!

They don't believe that one person can see wrong, and even a group of people can see wrong.

However, as he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, the first scene that caught his eye was obviously an eyesore.

Aoi Souda and others should have been killed by Kuroba's unparalleled sword.

At this moment, he fell to the ground as if he was paralyzed and incontinent.

Faced with the looks from all around, and the thoughts that came to mind after the disaster.

After looking around up and down, his expression finally gradually changed.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and started roaring hysterically.

"W-what on earth is going on? I was obviously killed by Shiba Kuroba, so I am not incontinent."

"Am I incontinent for the second time?"

"No, I'm a girl. I won't do this. I must be dreaming. Come on, slap me. I must be dreaming."

The scene suddenly exploded.

Especially facing the puddle of yellow and white under his crotch.

This gesture is presented on what is originally the best stage for performance.

It simply made the people present feel as if life was worse than death.

If possible, whether it was Aoi Souda or Boya Akayan, Aoi was frightened to the point of being incontinent for the second time.

They all feel like they want to die.

However, because this was already the second time, Aoi was obviously getting used to it, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Boya Chiyan and Aoi.

This time the joke has company.