Stand aside and watch

A few people ran around and accidentally found the person.

The remaining innocent people and Jinghong were there.

In the middle is a magic circle, and above the magic circle is a transparent ice coffin, through which you can easily see the person lying inside.

The skin was slightly pale, but still firm and not sagging. Overall, it looked like a living person, with regular features and a slightly furrowed brow.

Look at the height of the nose bridge, the width of the nose wings, the position of the ears, the earlobes, the thickness of the lips...

This must be Jinghong's father, they look really similar.

Jing Hong was tied up and thrown next to the ice coffin. His injuries were quite serious, and his face was covered with bruises, making him look a bit ferocious.

Jinghong turned his head and gave a wry smile.

There were a lot of people around, and the two leaders standing in the middle were naturally the so-called Wu Jiaer and Dan Yuli.

Obviously, all preparations have been made.

The students were a little nervous about this scene and subconsciously took a step back. The sound of their heartbeats became clearer and clearer in their ears, and every inch of their muscles was beating with it.

After all, leagues and final exams are all fake, and everything will be fine once you are teleported out of the illusion.

But here, everything is real. If you are killed, you die.

This kind of experience was just like the last thrilling battle with Jing Li - and he lost that time.

This time, the people will not be merciful to them.

"You're just in time." Wu Jiaer curled the corners of his lips, and a ball of dark blue flame shot up from his palm.

"Why can you still use magic?" Watching the flames being extinguished, Dan Yuanli sucked Jinghong over, placed his slender fingers across his neck, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out.

A weak air flow circulated around my neck, which felt very dangerous.

"That's really strange." He said, "Brother Jing, why?"

Jing Hong lowered his eyes slightly, "Because..."

"Why?"

The air flow turned into a sharp blade, and blood gushed out the moment it chopped down.

A knuckle fell to the ground.

The neck was stained with crimson again, and it felt a little sticky.

Dan Wuli's face turned even paler due to the pain, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Jing Hong immediately pushed him, untied the restraints of other ordinary people, and quickly reunited with his companions.

"Are you okay?" Xu Suian asked quickly.

"If you don't close the door, I might be better." Jing Hong said softly.

"Ha." Xu Sui'an touched his nose awkwardly and shifted his gaze away from Jing Hong's face. "Sorry, sorry, I just did it by chance..."

"ah!"

Xu Sui'an was startled by the blue fire and quickly dodged it. However, because he had used the B-level spiritual technique before, his hands and feet became weak and he fell to the ground. He was picked up by his companion.

"That's unsportsmanlike! You attacked me while I was talking. That's too much."

After a few meaningless reprimands, he obediently hid behind his friends. "Classmates, avenge Jinghong."

Classmates: ...

"Very good." Unit gritted his teeth politely and took a step forward to join the battle.

Although Xu Suian said so, everyone knew that the chances of winning the fight were slim and it was not advisable to prolong the battle, so they fought and retreated, running to find a way out.

Unfortunately, the civilians who were rescued had very low talents and were unable to become effective combat forces. They could only follow them and flee in panic.

Hua Shaoqing and Yu Huiyan led the way, while Fu Linyuan, Xi Zhou, Yan Ning and Lu Lanting brought up the rear.

Heshun and Yin Zian took the rest of the people to protect them in the middle, and also provided some treatment to Jinghong and Xu Suian who had used up a lot of spiritual power.

Overall, it seems... not too smooth.

Because there were too many people, it was difficult to hide, and most of the attacks had to be neutralized by the students who stayed behind.

Although Danyili was missing a finger, it didn't seem to affect his performance too much.

Maybe it's to show off my abilities in front of my loved one.

Two shadows, one black and one white, followed like ghosts. When they reached the gate, everyone was forced to stop.

"Why don't you leave? Is it because you can't open the door?" Yuan Danli laughed and quickly chanted a spell to summon thunder.

"Stop talking nonsense." Wu Jiaer was annoyed and frowned slightly, and the blue fire burned even more fiercely, almost filling the small corridor.

Xi Zhou saw that the situation was not good and was afraid that ordinary protective shields would not be able to withstand it, so he immediately took out his staff and cast "Absolute Defense".

The golden light was so bright that everything in front of me turned white in an instant.

As the light came on, Xi Zhou, who had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, quietly ran into the crowd.

The restriction on magic did have a significant impact. Even if the nature of the spiritual power was different, it became very difficult to actually use it, and the consumption was greatly increased.

When the light faded, Hua Shaoqing suddenly recognized the type of spell used to seal the door and shouted, "Kill Dan Yili. He is the anchor of the magic circle."

kill?

Yan Ning and Lu Lanting were stunned and almost overwhelmed by magic for a moment.

Fu Linyuan was quick to stop the magic, "What are you doing? We're fighting, why are you staring blankly?"

"Sorry." Yan Ning turned his head, his eyes involuntarily falling on Danyu Li's right hand, which was white with a hint of red.

She felt her heart pounding, and even her wrists began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is a bad guy, a murderer who wants to kill them. His death does not deserve to be a pity.

Yan Ning persuaded himself softly.

Killing, this word is so unfamiliar...

They live in a society ruled by law, and even if there are many minor problems in life, they are generally safe and comfortable.

To them, murder is something far away that only appears in the news.

Ever since I came to Xinghe as an exchange student, I've actually been well protected. Fighting other students in the illusion is like playing an action game. I know nothing will happen, so I don't have any psychological burden.

But right now...

The realization that spiritual arts are weapons finally seems to be becoming clearer.

Yan Ning clenched his teeth and crumpled up all distracting thoughts like waste paper and threw them away.

The ice and snow sword is as light as a cicada's wing, yet it can cut iron like mud.

She attacked with her sword, a raging fighting spirit burning in her eyes.

Only Yu Huiyan was left in the front. Hua Shaoqing was worried that the three behind could not cope with it, so he quickly ran over to help.

Four against two, and the goal is clear.

Dan Yili looked gradually exhausted, and even his lips turned pale.

If Wu Jiaer hadn't blocked some attacks, they might have really been able to get rid of Dan Yili.

After a long and fierce battle, Fu Linyuan finally clamped down on Dan Yuanli and shouted, "Quick!"

The person closest to him at this moment was Yan Ning. She trembled all over, and without caring about anything else, she responded and stabbed through the fragile body with a sword.

"It's done!"

"…Yeah?"

Wu Jiaer smiled strangely, "I am the anchor point of the second magic circle."

She raised her chin, "No one can stop me from resurrecting the Demon Lord."

"Humph, we've already killed this guy, what else do we need? In that case, give me your life!"

Fu Linyuan was not afraid at all and was full of murderous intent.

Although the companions were in a mess, they regained some confidence after the battle just now. They felt that although Wu Jiaer was stronger than Dan Yili, there was always a chance of winning when ten people were fighting against one.

As a result, she suddenly began to chant a spell quickly, and the content sounded a bit tragic.

Everyone was worried and wanted to interrupt her spell.

At this moment, someone inside recognized it and shouted, "It's a magic spell of mutual destruction."

Wu Jiaer seemed to smile when he heard this.

It seemed to be saying that as long as everyone died here, the ritual would be complete.

It seemed like no one could stop her.

She took all the attacks, and even the control magic couldn't make her shut up.

Everyone was extremely anxious and didn't know what to do.

Finally, the door was broken open.

A biting cold wind blew in, turning into vines that wrapped around her and strangled her fiercely.

The familiar magic let Jinghong know that it was his sister who came.

The civilians expressed their gratitude to the new Demon Lord and left. The remaining friends' legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground, each of them sobbing softly.

After escaping the disaster, Yan Ning's mind was filled with the image of the sword piercing his chest, and tears as big as beans rolled down his face.

Dong Nanhe stepped forward to comfort her. "It's okay. There will be plenty of opportunities like this in the future."

As soon as she finished the first sentence, she was glared at by Shen Tu, so she had to shut up and pat her shoulder.

Shen Tu squatted in front of her, looked at her tenderly, and handed her a blooming flower. "Yan Ning was very brave just now. He will definitely be a great squad leader, right?"

Yan Ning was silent for a few seconds, then he lifted his sleeve to wipe away his tears before saying, "Yeah."

She forced a smile and asked, "How come Senior Sister has been so spoiled by Teacher Jingyu?"

After hearing this, everyone chuckled quietly, thinking that it did look a bit like them.

Everyone watched her stand up limply, brush off the dust on her body, and say, "I will be a good monitor."

Jing Li pointed his index finger and Yan Ning fell to the ground again.

She laughed: "What a great monitor."

Yan Ning lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jing Li looked around at the twelve people around him and raised his eyebrows. "Surprisingly, they're not dead. Even the marks I left are still there. That's pretty good."

"Jinghong, you had eight little friends last time, and this time you have three more. That's pretty fast."

Jing Hong understood the hidden meaning and reluctantly looked up at his sister, his eyes filled with surprise. "You knew we were here a long time ago?"

"right."

Jing Li took his brother in his arms, gave him a quick check, and then treated his injuries. "I taught you that sitting back and reaping the benefits is the most efficient approach."

"If they were all dead and my father came back to life, I could kill Wu Jiaer and Yuan Danli to relieve my worries. That would be a good thing."

"I'm not dead yet. I'm the final savior. Winning people's hearts is a good thing."

Jinghong didn't say anything about his sister's teachings, and it was unclear whether he agreed, disagreed, or was angry.

He licked his lips and asked, "Is it because I appeared in the Magic Forest?"

"The situation is already bad. If you ask for trouble, what can I do?" Jing Li smiled. "Brother, this is very complicated. You will understand it when you grow up."

"Besides, am I the only one standing by and watching? Why not ask two of your three new friends?"