"Damn, what's she talking about!"

"Village Chief!" someone next to him shouted heart-wrenchingly: "She's running away!"

Yin Nian turned into a fire, and drew a deep trace in the late night sky with the red fire line, running towards the bright corner of the alternating day and night.

"Chasing!" The old village chief was so angry!

Over the years, they have captured so many people to celebrate the life sacrifice.

It’s not that there is no resistance.

But they were numerous and powerful, and they were also greedy. At first, they used treasures to comfort them. Those people were foolishly thinking that they had really encountered some adventure, and they were killed in their sleep.

In the village for so many years, no one has died from an accident!

"Finish her! I will peel her skin on New Year's Eve with my own hands!"

"Let the monster chew her bones in one bite!"

And the monster in his mouth is now leaning against the big tree.

Crying in tears.

Hua Xuan bit her lips tightly, and tears fell down her face, covering her mouth without making any sound.

Don't die.

Live.

She had heard this too many times, and the villagers told her again and again.

"Monsters cannot die!"

"We offer you delicious food and drinks. What else are you not satisfied with? Just ask you to get some blessing beads. Shouldn't you repay the village?"

"You are raised by people in the village, and your life is of course ours. We have the final say when we die, but you don't."

"Don't die, you can't die."

These words are thorns that were pierced into the flesh and were pricked deeper as the wound healed. The pain made her unable to sleep at night and could not see blood, but it was better to see blood.

But this is the first time someone has said it.

Pick up the knife.

Can't practice? So what?

If you want to live and live like a person, you always have to pick up a knife!

There is still a glimmer of hope in the fight!

She didn't know how she got back.

After returning to her cabin, she felt a heat surging in her heart, as if something was about to jump out.

Hua Xuan rushed around her desk.

A fire was buried in my body, but I didn't know how to emit it.

Her fists became loose and tighter, tighter and looser. The next moment she suddenly raised her head, rushed into her room, and opened a box that had been sealed for a long time.

He hugged out a heavy silver fish hook!

There is a round round cover in the front of the hook that can be placed on the wrist.

Her father is actually a very outstanding weapon refiner.

This silverfish hook is a magical weapon her father created... No, it should be said to be a super magical weapon. Without this, the old fish beast would not be killed.

The old village chief once searched through her house and wanted to find this thing, but she hid it well.

Anyway, she has no spiritual power and cannot use it.

She secretly hid this thing at the beginning just to leave a memory for herself.

"I didn't expect that I would wear it one day." Hua Xuan pulled the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that was even worse than crying.

She looked at the silverfish hook and held it tightly, her heart became calmer and calmer, but the fire became stronger and stronger.

Wait!

Wait for New Year’s Eve!

"This village is quite big!" Yin Nian hid in the bottom of the lake with the spicy hot springs.

A small space was isolated under the lake using a formation.

Yin Nian grinned and spread medicine to his wounds.

The trial was really great, but those people were not vegetarians, and she was hit by another arrow in the process of chasing her.

The arrow is still stuck on Yin Nian's shoulder.

Yuan Xinsai held her, his face looking terrifying.

"I'm going to pull it out." Yuan Xinsai's expression seemed to have been caught in an arrow.

The flesh and blood on his shoulders were pulled out, and sweat beads emerged from Yin Nian's forehead and he let out a muffled groan.

The news of the people above is still looking for someone.

She didn't dare to use Feng Yuan, nor did she dare to let Xiao Miao heal her wounds, so she could only sprinkle the medicine on the blood hole.

"I'll leave it to me next..." Before Yuan Xincai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Nian.

"No, I want to use them to practice the moves." Yin Nian said firmly: "In other words, can there be so many royal masters who are willing to 'study' elsewhere? And it happens to be a frivolous king master, strong enough, but it can also give me a glimmer of vitality."

Yin Nian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I am now a six-star golden spirit master."

"The realm has increased, but the battle is not enough!" Yin Nian gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Xinzai, in three months, I will definitely take everyone to seek justice for ourselves."

"I am young and they praise me for being talented, but I understand that most of my current strength comes from having a good artifact in my hands."

"And my learning talent that I can never forget."

"But my experience in fighting is still not as good as those who have lived for hundreds of years."

"I armed myself with something else, but I can't help but lay the foundation."

"We must let everyone know that the self-proclaimedness of the Supreme Divine Realm is not seeking death, we are really preparing to transform."

"Everyone is working hard, how can I fall behind?"

Yin Nian felt that no one was searching for this area.

She took a deep breath and took out her big pot.

"Poison Pill! Formation! The ultimate killing spiritual technique!"

"What's the point of use!"

"I want to try it. Can I live until New Year's Eve without your help in such a strangle!"

Yuan Xin's lips were tense, and he looked at Yin Nian seriously, "I pursue strength to protect the people around me, so that you don't feel so tired. Yin Nian, you can rely on me more."

Yin Nian smiled, "What a coincidence, isn't this?"

"I think so too!"

"So you see, are we born with a pair? I'm going to sleep."

The flames rise.

Wrap a small iron pot!

There seemed to be a fire in Yin Nian's eyes.

now.

In the supreme divine realm.

On the big square of the First Academy.

Countless students from academy fought in pairs, on their respective rings.

The swords and swords intertwined, and blood was scattered everywhere.

Ruan Qingyan stood on the highest stage with a cold expression: "A group of trial battles ended! Go down, heal and cultivate, don't forget to eat more gentle pills to nourish spiritual power. It is best to use pills after the war!"

"Team 2! Go!"

The group of people didn't make any noise and got off the ring.

And another group of people behind them quickly followed the ring, two of them going up and down, without wasting any time.

"Don't waste a little time!"

"Your time is obtained by Yin Nian, who died in the Emperor's Realm, and thousands of soldiers who died on the front line!"

"Everything is done to death!"

The same is true for Newind Academy.
To be continued...