Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

'boom'

The skull was crushed and burst by the presiding judge like a balloon filled with water.

The bright red blood stained the ground dirty.

The presiding judge's blood-red narrow eyes were filled with frost, and he laughed lowly, like a lunatic who had lost all reason.

He chanted a spell casually to clean up the dirt on his hands, his voice was cold.

"I don't move you because I don't want to."

'boom'--

The dark flames wrapped and devoured the residue, and the terrifying sound of burning echoed in the illusion.

"It doesn't mean I'll let him go."

Jiang Zijin's stomach churned.

The moment the chief judge crushed her skull, the system set up a shielding device for her, and she could only see a large mosaic in her eyes.

Even without looking at the faintly revealing colors, she could imagine what the scene would be like.

The presiding judge Leng Jun had a wanton smile on his face, like a wild beast out of control.

"I'll let them, one, one..."

"Death in front of you."

"..."

'Boom'

There was a roar outside the illusion, and white light shattered the darkness like a sharp blade from the darkness.

Austin tears the space, leaving a long crack.

He held a long sword in his hand, the blade was glowing coldly, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

"Yao."

Austin made a cold voice, almost chomping up this simple word and swallowing it into his stomach.

Two other people stepped in from behind him.

They all had more or less scars on their bodies. Now that they saw the presiding judge, their faces were extremely cold.

Vihir was the least injured among the three, the smile on his face was gone, and his thin lips were drawn into a cold straight line.

His arm was almost cut in two, and the light blue mist was mending his wound.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The pale gold mirror chain reflects the cold light.

"Yao."

The presiding judge stood up, and a black-covered notebook appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Austin, who was pointing at him with the tip of the sword, put away the cold smile on his lips, and the low ending sound contained indifference and coolness.

"Article [-] of the school rules."

"Any threat of weapons against the presiding judge is prohibited."

The veins on Austin's forehead were throbbing, and his eyes were horribly scarlet.

"Stop fucking nonsense."

"To put it bluntly, this bullshit school rule is made by you alone—"

The presiding judge lightly raised his hand, and the entire illusion was shaking and shaking. The net of black mist was several meters long, densely covered from the hood!

"I made the rules."

The heavy black net encircled Austin in an instant, and the black mist dismantled and overlapped again. The light of the blade broke through the black mist, and danced a dazzling sword flower.

The presiding judge raised his angular jawline slightly, and his eyes were dark.

"Since it's on my territory."

"Follow my rules."

No matter how many times the sharp blade splits the black mist, the black mist is still continuously reorganized, as if it can never be dispelled.

The presiding judge bent down and touched the emerald ring on Jiang Zijin's neck.

On the slender, bone-cold knuckles, the jade ring flowed with a lustrous luster, and it was put back on his hand.

"I don't mind personally completing the punishment for you."

Austin's white fangs were slightly visible, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"leave me alone."

He swung his wrist so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen.

"Take advantage of it now!"

Hitchel's toes touched the ground, and he was the first to rush over. The strong impact distorted and deformed time and space.

The presiding judge took two steps forward, black mist burst into the sky, and the two forces collided fiercely.

'boom'

The eardrums trembled from the impact!

Because Hitchel had sucked Jiang Zijin's blood before, he was the one who recovered the best, and he didn't lose the wind for a while.

The presiding judge had not recovered from his serious injuries, and just now he cut his hand and fed Jiang Zijin blood, his face became paler and paler.

Vihir also started to move, and the light blue water mist exploded from his eyes, aiming at the presiding judge like ice blades.

'call out--'

The Frost Arrow barely stopped within five centimeters of the judge, cracks appeared from the tip of the arrow, and invisible ripples rippled all over the body, as if nailed to the cotton, unable to advance half an inch.

The crackling sound of the Frostbolt gradually expanded, and with a bang, it turned into sharp fragments and spread towards the surroundings.

Jiang Zijin's back felt chills, and the fragments almost fell on her body.

The presiding judge raised his hand to cover her, and all the fragments of the Frostbolt were stopped by him.

The flesh was cut open with deep bone wounds.

Vihir's purpose was not to kill the presiding judge with these ice arrows at all.

He turned around and came behind Jiang Zijin, and hugged him from the ground by the waist.

"Hold my arm!"

The presiding judge seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, and quickly turned his head away. He immediately gave up the fight with Hitchel, and he stepped hard, and black mist shot out from his wrist!

Vihir jumped back, and the black mist hit the floor with a clang.

The presiding judge saw that he could not succeed in one blow, and wanted to chase him again.

Vihir yelled at Hitchel who was not far away, "Stop him!"

Hitchel understood it, flipped his wrist, and set off a violent hurricane, mixed with the power of destroying and dying, rushing towards the mountains and seas!

"Well!"

The presiding judge took the blow from Hitchel abruptly, with blood overflowing from his lips, mixed with fragments of organs, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"You shouldn't touch her."

His footsteps only paused for a moment before continuing to rush towards Vihir!

Jiang Zijin was restrained at the waist, and the wind whistled in his ears.

Vihir's rapid breathing resounded in her ears, his chest was cold and hard, his broad hands held her tightly, and passed the things in his hands over.

"Take it."

Jiang Zijin lowered his eyes and saw that a pitch-black dagger was stuffed in his hand. The sword of the dagger was an ominous dark red, and a red bead was inlaid on the round bracket of the handle.

Vihir: "This is the only way to kill the presiding judge."

Jiang Zijin's pupils dilated suddenly, and the hard dagger felt slightly hot in his hand.

Vihir took a heavy breath, his chest rose and fell violently.

"The presiding judge just didn't set up defenses against you."

"You're the one of us most likely to kill him."

.......

The illusion gradually began to collapse, and in just a few breaths, the presiding judge had already approached Versier's side.

Vihir hid the dagger in Jiang Zijin's sleeve, then quickly put her down, and ran in another direction.

The presiding judge caught Jiang Zijin in mid-air without hesitation. His arms were covered with shards of ice arrows that had penetrated deeply into the flesh. They rubbed against Jiang Zijin's body, and the shards penetrated a few inches into the flesh.

"Jin Jin."

The sound of heavy breathing sprayed on Jiang Zijin's ears.

The presiding judge was covered in blood, and he held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her into pieces and turn her into a part of her body.

Killing intent surged from the bottom of his scarlet eyes, and the sinister anger spread to all limbs and bones.

"I killed them."