Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

"You...you blew up your natal inscription brand?!"

The three of them spat blood from their mouths.

Zuo Zongquan directly blew up the natal inscription brand in his body.

The terrifying power that erupted from it blasted them into serious injuries in an instant.

The power of self-exploding the brand of the inscription of life is no less than that of a warrior self-exploding.

Because the strength of the inscription pattern of the inscription pattern master all depends on the brand of the inscription pattern of his life.

The formation of this brand is the concentration of the inscription master's strength.

When it exploded, it was equivalent to the fact that all the strength of the inscription master disappeared in an instant.

Still unresolved.

To put it mildly.

If the natal inscription brand is broken, there is still the possibility of repairing it.

However, if it exploded, it would be equivalent to the strength of Zuo Zongquan's inscription pattern, all of which would be wiped out.

This nothingness means that everything has been emptied!

All Zuo Zongquan's understanding and comprehension about the inscription technique will be cleared from his memory, together with the strength of the inscription!

In the future, he will become an ordinary person who has no chance of inscription technique and can no longer understand inscription technique!

He can't even teach his disciples like the city master of Tianfeng Mingwen!

And when the three elders of the Inscription Masters Guild were shocked and regretted, and at the same time were blasted back by the power of the explosion of the natal inscription brand, Yue Ming swayed!

His figure was originally not far from Zuo Zongquan.

During the fight just now, the opponent's figure also moved a lot towards him.

At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he grabbed Zuo Zongquan.

Yue Mingxuan had no intention of attacking the three elders of the Inscription Masters Guild.

As soon as he was injured, even if he faced the three elders of the Inscription Masters Federation, he might not have a chance of winning.

Secondly, as long as he wants Zuo Zongquan, as long as the other party is in his hands, it doesn't matter whether he takes action against the three elders of the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild.

On the contrary, if he makes a move, his identity is likely to be seen through.

After all, the elders of the Inscription Masters Federation are very familiar with his aura.

And the moment Yue Mingxuan moved, Luo Qingtong also understood his purpose.

The other party has been waiting for Zuo Zongquan and those three elders to lose both?

So, isn't it true that he is not sure that he can deal with these three elders?

Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Qingtong's lips twitched sharply.

If so, then it really is...

Very good!

Luo Qingtong thought so, and immediately raised her hand to release the dumpling.

"Tuanzi, send me to that person's side!"

Luo Qingtong raised her finger and pointed in the direction of Zuo Zongquan.

At this time, the other party was also shocked by the explosion sound imprinted by his own natal inscription, and retreated backwards, spitting blood from his mouth.

If there is no accident, it should be Yue Mingxuan who approached him first.

In fact it is. Yue Mingxuan's figure is now less than ten meters away from Zuo Zongquan.

Such a short distance is enough for him to rob the opponent immediately and leave.

And the three seriously injured elders of the Inscription Masters Guild would never catch up to him.

But this time, an accident happened!

That is Luo Qingtong!

"Crack!"

When the dumplings were first released, they were still a little confused.

Soon, it realized what Luo Qingtong said, and immediately took her to the place where Zuo Zongquan flew backwards.

With a "bang", Luo Qingtong appeared behind Zuo Zongquan, and immediately caught his figure!

And at this moment, Yue Mingxuan hadn't had time to get close to Zuo Zongquan!