The Puppeteer of Academy City

After seeing Ling Xingye, Hua Qishier showed full vigilance, turned over and got up all of a sudden, and fell down moaning in pain because of the injury to his left leg.

But she still dragged her injured leg and tried to back away, keeping a distance from Ling Xingye.

In the battle in the girls' dormitory this morning, Hua Qishi was not present. And it happened so suddenly, when she accepted the tracking task, Hua Eryi didn't have time to elaborate.

So in the concept of Flower Seventy-two, Ling Xingye and their Hua Legion are still in a state of hostility.

Ling Xingye himself was a murderous maniac who killed nineteen of their companions!

If it was just quietly stalking, Hua Seventy-two would not be too scared; but now, directly face to face with the person being stalked... it's a bit embarrassing and scary.

—It's over, I will definitely be killed! Big sister, I messed up again... Hurry up and save me!

"Are you okay..." Ling Xingye didn't think too much about it. He saw the petals flying around the flower, and he confirmed that she was genuine. "Your leg, do you need help?"

But I didn't expect that when I took a step closer, the woman opposite would retreat a large distance.

"..."

"I'll come by myself, don't come here!" Hua Qishier waved her arms and shouted sternly.

Then, while staring at Ling Xingye's actions worriedly, she endured the pain and tried to straighten the bones of her left leg, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Hey, are you okay?" Ling Xingye couldn't help asking, "I have painkillers here, do you want some?"

As he spoke, he dug out the medicine bottle from his travel bag.

"No, don't come here!" Hua Seventy-two shouted loudly.

But her eyes kept glancing at the medicine bottle in Ling Xingye's hand.

Ling Xingye sighed and threw the bottle over.

With the help of the painkiller, Hua Qishier quickly straightened the bones of his left leg, and then waited for the repairing ability of the blood of silver.

Ling Xingye didn't care about Ling Xingye's exaggerated reaction to this woman. After all, there were conflicts between them, and they were even hostile.

It's normal to be wary.

However, right now he and this woman have the same disease, and they are both in the trap of Kihara.

Therefore, the previous grievances can be put aside first.

Ling Xingye looked up at the observation window, and Kihara Sudo was still standing there, showing no signs of other movements for the time being.

So he looked back and looked at Hua Qishi across from him.

In silence, the two faced each other.

Hua Seventy-two didn't dare to move, and anxiously waited for the recovery of her left leg from the bottom of her heart.

She came in following Ling Xingye, and now that she was "broke through" by the other party, she naturally panicked.

However, Hua Qishier was more afraid in his heart, after all, he was injured and was the weak side. At this moment, she was trembling like a wounded little animal.

Even Ling Xingye could see her shaking and panic.

— This is the first time I have seen such a timid flower.

Ling Xingye thought to himself, it seems that the Hua Legion is not all ferocious female warriors.

But it's no wonder that this flower is not in shape now, not to mention the injury, and there are very few petals around it as a standard weapon, less than 300 petals by visual inspection, and it can't even put together a complete puppet.

In other words, she doesn't have much fighting power at all.

Ling Xingye shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party jumping up and jumping back a long distance.

Ling Xingye paused, decided to ignore her and continued: "Calm down, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"You, do you think I will believe it!"

"Please..." Ling Xingye couldn't help but hold his forehead, "You also take a look at the current situation - we are grasshoppers on the same rope. At this time, what's the point of us killing each other again?"

Hua Seventy-two was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself: "Oh, so that's the case, it makes sense."

Ling Xingye's hearing was sharp, and she still heard her words.

He finally determined that this flower was indeed unusual—it seemed that he had lost his mind!

"Okay, now we have a temporary truce..." Ling Xingye said, "Can I introduce myself first? What else should I call you?"

"I am number seventy-two..."

Just as he was speaking, a loud voice suddenly sounded, echoing endlessly in the "Arena".

"I have to say that your psychological quality is really strong, and you even have the heart to chat!" It was the voice of Kihara Kazuta, "Now that the self-introduction has been completed, let's officially start!"

"He can hear us!" Hua Qishi said.

Ling Xingye looked up at the observation window.

From a rough look, the only breakthrough here is the observation window, and there are no flaws in other places.

In addition, there was Kihara Shudo standing there to attract hatred, so Ling Xingye's first reaction was to find a way to break that window and escape from there, and it was best to teach Kihara Shudo a lesson by the way.

However, judging by his fearless appearance, the piece of glass must not be broken so easily, right?

Just as Ling Xingye was thinking about how to break through the observation window, Kihara Suta's voice sounded again.

"It can be seen that you seem to have conflicts." He said, laughing unabashedly, "Since this is the case, I will give you a chance to resolve the dispute!"

"Do you know, this actual combat testing laboratory is usually called the 'Arena'. Come on, let's start fighting now, only one of you can leave alive!"

"Hmph, do you think this kind of low-level divorce scheme will work!" Hua Qishi said disdainfully, with Hua Twenty-one's coldness in his tone.

Kihara Kazuta laughed and said, "Unfortunately, miss, this is not to sow discord, but a threat or an order! You have no right to refute!"

As he spoke, he saw lavender smoke begin to emerge from the gaps in the armor plates on the surrounding walls.

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the ceilings above their heads were opened one after another, revealing rows of black Gatling barrels.

"See," Kihara Suta's voice sounded again, "Now your time is limited, if you don't decide the winner as soon as possible, then you will have to die together!"

"I know that you 'Silver' all have superhuman physical abilities and self-healing abilities. My nerve agent may not kill you, but you will definitely be affected—by then, you will still be sure to avoid the hail of bullets overhead ?"

"Don't waste any more time, let's get started."

Kihara Shuta looked proudly at the two people below, and said to his subordinates who were operating the equipment: "When the time comes, no matter what the result is, both of them will be dealt with."

Seeing the lavender smoke gradually filling in, Ling Xingye looked up at Hua Qishier.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Hua Seventy-two gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, she rushed out suddenly and rushed towards Ling Xingye!