The Yandere School Is So Crazy, I Can't Die Like This

Yang Chen belonged to the type who couldn't sleep after waking up, he held a sharp knife and rushed out behind the figure running wildly in the corridor.

The sharp knife in his hand slashed through the body in front of him, and a splash of blood suddenly splattered in front of his eyes.

"Brother dei, are you mistaken, I'm not mourning! You cut me?! The

man behind the broken defense hissed.

Yang Chen's face suddenly turned confused: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now."

"Brother dei, please see it clearly in the future before you start, you are very dangerous for us?"

While the brother was still talking, cockroaches climbed up on his body, and after a while, the dense cockroaches controlled him.

"I'm not mistaken, am I?" With that, the sharp knife in Yang Chen's hand slashed down without hesitation.

Yang Chen, who has already killed the red-eyed, where can he tell if the person in front of him is mourning?

After all, Fu Biao has the means to hide, and it is difficult to distinguish it at the first time.

Yang Chen was almost the first to attack the person who was running towards him, this was the only way he judged Fu Biao.

Of course, the person who is running towards him may also suspect that he is the one who mourns, so there must be a possibility of manslaughter.

At this time, under the leadership of Wu Yixiong, Fu Biao had already invaded the pure land of human beings in Haicheng.

Wu Yixiong, a giant cockroach, rushed to kill in the middle of the crowd and feasted on it.

Wu Yixiong's surroundings had become a Shura Purgatory, with blurred flesh and blood on the ground and corpses and bones.

The current situation is critical, and for Haicheng, it has reached a critical moment of life and death.

Obviously, the defense in the middle of the night was the weakest, and with the sluice gate on the Haijiang Bridge and a few night watchmen, it was impossible to stop Wu Yixiong from leading the invasion of Wu Biao.

The flamethrower reacted, and kept spraying flames, attacking Wu Yixiong.

The latter moved his head and retreated one after another, roaring from his mouth, and the stench of cockroach corpses filled the air.

Seeing Wu Yixiong, who was forced to retreat by the flamethrower, Yang Chen had a touch of schadenfreude on his face.

"Wu Yixiong, I didn't expect you to be afraid of fire?"

It's a pity that Yang Chen forgot to bring a flamethrower, otherwise he could use the flames to tease Wu Yixiong at this time.

"Yuxi, I'll try to kill Wu Yixiong, now I don't know if my strength is enough?" Yang Chen had some confidence in himself.

The reason why he couldn't kill Wu Yixiong in the past was because he was still very weak at that time, and it was natural that he couldn't kill him.

But after going through so much, he has not strengthened a little bit, and he has enough confidence to kill Wu Yixiong.

"A few of you rush over with me, this giant cockroach is the leader of the mourning biao, and you must kill it tonight!"

Gao Xiaogang, who was incarnated by Zeng Yi, led a group of bathhouse members, one step faster than Yang Chen, and rushed towards Wu Yixiong.

"Wait, I don't need to go now, in fact, I can take a look at the situation first, and first confirm what Wu Yixiong's current strength is?"

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and stopped, he planned to watch the fire from the other side first.

"If Gao Xiaogang is really Zeng Yi's incarnation, then he said that Gao Xiaogang's body is very strong, and he is obviously stronger than me."

In Yang Chen's opinion, he was confident that he would kill Wu Yixiong, so Gao Xiaogang should be able to kill him more easily.

But in fact, Gao Xiaogang was even more vigilant than Yang Chen, he was not the first to go up to meet Wu Yixiong, he hesitated like Yang Chen.

The bodybuilding uncles beside him surpassed him one by one and rushed to remind the huge Wu Yixiong.

Looking at the large number of muscular men appearing in front of him, Wu Yixiong actually let out a long howl and said a human word: "Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

it!

Wu Yixiong can speak human words?

It was a shocking discovery.

In Yang Chen's cognition, after Wu Yixiong turned into a cockroach, he lost the wisdom that normal humans should have.

His ability to speak, even if it's nonsense, shows that he's improving.

Thinking of the mourning biao, whose wisdom was constantly improving, Yang Chen realized that the improvement of mourning biao's intelligence was related to Wu Yixiong?

After all, Wu Yixiong is exactly a powerful mourning biao!

Just thinking about it, the muscular men had already collided with Wu Yixiong for the first time.

A muscular man wearing wolf tooth fist gloves hammers the giant cockroach in front of him with his fists to the flesh.

Feeling the power on the fist, Wu screamed and stepped back.

He is like a bird-catcher spider that has been eaten by a swarm of ants, and although it is huge, it is still difficult to match the number of ants.

Suddenly retreated backwards crazily, and just when everyone thought that Wu Yixiong was going to flee in defeat, he rushed forward again.

Collapse!

The muscular men who bore the brunt of the attack, the flesh and skin on their bodies suddenly burst open, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Not good!" A muscular man was even bitten, lifted over his bald head by Wu Yixiong, and thrown out.

"Wounded back!"

Gao Xiaogang hurriedly commanded, and at the same time, there were sharp wolf tooth fists on top of his fists.

"Our muscular men have adjusted their muscles and bones to the extreme, and they can't resist Wu Yixiong's bump, right?"

Gao Xiaogang, with a solemn expression, approached Wu Yixiong at a ghostly speed, and threw a punch violently.

The sharp part of the wolf's tooth fist hit Wu Yixiong's head, and the hard shell on it actually showed a dent downward.

Gao Xiaogang's strength is the strongest among these bathhouse muscular men.

If the muscular men in the bathhouse have conditioned their muscles to the extreme, then Gao Xiaogang can be said to have reached the realm of returning to the basics.

He is much smaller than other muscular men, and he can't see explosive muscles, but his muscle lines are the most perfect.

Impeccable to perfection.

But even if all the energy was compressed to the extreme, the power that Gao Xiaogang's muscles could burst out could still not penetrate Wu Yixiong's hard shell, at most it was just a dent.

Seeing this scene, Gao Xiaogang's back chilled, he stepped back again and again, and roared in a trembling voice: "Spitfire gun!" Only a flamethrower can deal with him! The

people who reacted hurriedly put the flamethrower up, snorted, and dozens of tongues of fire licked Wu Yixiong's huge flat head one after another.

"Burnt, chicken smell!"

Wu Yixiong doesn't seem to be used to talking about people, he talks nonsense.

"Good guy, this Wu Yixiong is much stronger than Gao Xiaogang, fortunately, he didn't rush up to die just now, otherwise, he would have to enter reincarnation."

No one knows how many times Yang Chen has gone through reincarnation to get to this point, it is not easy for him, and if he dies again, he will only continue to weaken his will.

Everything was like a dream.

He really hoped that the dream would wake up, everything would no longer exist, and only he and Xia Yuxi would be left in the world.

Wu Yixiong, who was forced to retreat into the corner by the flamethrower, foamed at the mouth, like a crab in a steamer, constantly spitting Xingzi.

He squirted spittle.

Laugh at!

Sprinkle it on the face of the person holding the flamethrower, and instantly corrode and kill it!

Wu seems to see a way out of the current crisis...