The instructor no longer cared about what was happening around him and immediately activated the teleportation array, intending to teleport all the students back to school.
As for her, she was ready to die.
The imagined pain did not subside. The instructor suddenly opened his eyes and saw Song Jiao catching the magic ball with one hand. His voice was filled with shock and confusion, "Narong Yunxi, why weren't you teleported back?"
Logically, she should have teleported everyone back the moment the magic ball fell.
Song Jiao just smiled slightly, "Teacher, this is not the place for you to be, go back."
The next second, a teleportation array appeared at her feet. Before the instructor could say anything, he was teleported away.
When he came to his senses, the teacher had returned to school. Looking at the students he had just teleported back, he was speechless for a moment.
What she actually wanted to say just now was that that was where she should be!
Shen Haoran looked at the crowd and did not see the figure who had been by his side just now. He broke the mentor's teleportation so easily and teleported the mentor back.
After a long while, he murmured, "Narong Yunxi, what on earth do you want to do?"
Na Ronglan came very quickly. In front of her were Na Ronghua and Shen Haoyi, two people who had been made into undead puppets.
She was still stunned the moment she saw Song Jiao.
"What? Everyone else ran away? Are you the only clown left standing here waiting to die?"
When Narong Lan thought of Narong Hua and Shen Haoyi who were killed so easily just now, a perverted smile appeared on his face.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Song Jiao.
She suddenly became irritable, "Narong Yunxi, I'm talking to you! Are you going to ignore me again?"
Ever since she was brought back to Narong's house, this person often ignored her, as if he didn't know she existed, it was the same before and it is the same now!
Song Jiao raised her hand and scratched her ear impatiently, "Has the dog barked enough? If so, then hurry up and do it!"
It is impossible for anyone to feel superior to her.
"Narong Yunxi, look, the man on my left is the one you love very much. He has become my puppet now. He does whatever I tell him to do."
Na Ronglan looked at Song Jiao provocatively. She just wanted to see this woman go crazy.
Get angry! Get upset!
Given Narong Yunxi's personality, she would definitely be heartbroken and devastated if the person she loved died in front of her.
"Oh, as long as you're happy."
Song Jiao looked at Na Ronglan expressionlessly, thinking that she would say something shocking, but she didn't expect that what she was going to say would be this?
Na Ronglan looked at Song Jiao in disbelief, "Aren't you upset at all? Didn't you love him terribly before?"
After a few seconds she suddenly raised her head and burst into laughter.
"So you didn't like him at all! Were all those times you liked him just pretending?"
"It's hard to believe that he was still thinking about you when he was only breathing his last breath. What will you do alone?"
In fact, when she killed him, she still had some hesitation in her heart.
After all, it was someone I pursued with true feelings.
However, the woman in front of him did not react at all, and even looked like she was watching a show.
Song Jiao was getting impatient waiting. "Can't you say anything else besides this nonsense? Are you going to fight or not? If you don't, I'm coming!"
The barrier under his feet unfolded, and huge magical power suddenly burst out.
Na Ronglan, who had been calm and composed just now, was shocked. "What is your strength?"
"Just try it and you'll know."
Countless chains flew out from around Song Jiao's body and flew straight towards Narong Lan. She ran very fast, but Song Jiao's chains were even faster.
Soon Naronglan's feet and hands were tied up.
A huge beam of magic light gathered in front of her.
"Let me see your strength."
Narong Lan tried to break free from the chains on his body, but this control magic was not as simple as he imagined. It was completely different from the feeling when he fought Narong Hua before.
Being completely unable to break free meant that this person's strength was already above Naronghua's.
"What is your current strength?"
She almost shouted this sentence, but the only response she got was the attack of the huge magic beam cannon. The severe pain made her unable to move at all. She glanced at Naronghua's body that was not affected, and immediately switched their positions.
Taking advantage of the violent explosion, she immediately pulled Shen Haoyi's body out of the city's protective barrier.
Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief after escaping the barrier, I felt a sharp pain in my back, and the next second my body lost weight and fell to the ground.
When she was about to land, she was kicked in the waist and flew out again.
What's with this familiar feeling? It's just like the feeling of being blown away before.
At this moment, Narong Lan felt the real danger and remembered what Narong Hua said when he killed his father.
"Even if you can kill me, you still can't beat Narong Yunxi."
Only now did she truly feel the horror of this woman.
Without caring about anything else, he just took Shen Haoyi's body and fled away.
Watching the figure in front of her disappear, Song Jiao raised her hand to her forehead and looked into the distance, "What a loser! He ran away just like that?"
Tuanzi:.......
If I don't run, am I waiting to be killed by you?
Anyone with a common sense would choose to run.
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