The blood instantly stained the navy cadet's uniform trousers, and the severe pain spurred bean-sized beads of sweat on Ai Yin's forehead, soaking the dust on his face.

Ai Yin's eyebrows were squeezed together in pain, her silver teeth were clenched, and she was struggling to stand up, but her right leg had completely lost feeling and could not move.

"go to hell!"

Weibull's figure approached in an instant, and the blade cut straight at Ain's neck.

"I... am going to die...?"

Being so close to death, Ain felt that the whole world seemed to slow down.

It is said that before a person dies, his life will play in his mind like a revolving lantern.

But Ain didn't see anything, only one person appeared in his mind.

With blood on the corner of his mouth, Ain closed his eyes.

"Goodbye... Hailan..."

Just when Ai Yin gave up her life and everything, maybe she was unwilling to die like this, or maybe the cursed gem had an effect that affected Ai Yin's mentality.

Ain opened his eyes abruptly, a gleam of red light flashed in the amber-like red pupils.

"I don't want to just die like this! That bastard hasn't said he likes me yet!"

"brush!"

The light of the knife flashed, and a cut mark was formed on the trunk.

Accompanied by the roar of the falling tree, Weibull was full of doubts: "Where are people?"

"behind!"

Weibull turned around, and he was surprised to find that the woman ran behind him at some point.

"This is……?"

Aintan opened his mouth slightly: "My fruit ability?"

Before he had time to understand it carefully, Weibull came over again howling: "Why aren't you dead yet?!"

"middle!"

Ai Yin raised her hand, Zidian and Qingshuang daggers were thrown out by her.

Weibull cut Qingshuang with a knife, and with a flash of his body, he easily avoided Zidian.

Ai Yin recalled the feeling of activating the ability just now, and a red light flashed in his eyes again: "Retreat. Return!"

Zidian and Qingshuang, which originally flew to the two directions, suddenly appeared in front of Weibull and returned to their original positions. .

The purple lightning flashed, and the blue frost and cold air gushed out.

"It hurts!"

Weibull stopped his movements, and pulled out the two short swords from his lower abdomen.

It looked like nothing serious!

"Damn woman, how many weird moves do you have?"

Weibull attacked Ain again, but Ain was at a loss.

"Fight!"

Two peach-colored flames emerged from Ain's hands and threw them towards Weibull.

If Weibull can be turned into a baby, all these problems will be solved.

But at this moment, a pitch-black fist whizzed past and hit Weibull's side face.

"Oh!"

Weibull flew out again, and Zefa, who had taken the pills and recovered, finally arrived in time.

Ain screamed out in shock: "Teacher Zefa!"

The two peach-colored flames hit Zefa oolongously.

Zefa's appearance has undergone tremendous changes. In the blink of an eye, an old man in his 60s has turned into a middle-aged uncle in his 30s.

Fortunately, Ain only threw out two flames!

"I'm furious!"

Weibull came back with a kill.

Zefa had no time to speak, and once again got involved with Weibull.

"What's the matter? How did you become younger, old man?"

Weibull was full of doubts, and the doubts quickly turned into surprise: "The power has also become stronger!"

Ain's ability has indeed changed Zefa's appearance, but unfortunately it can't bring Zefa back to his prime.

The strengthening of Zefa's power has nothing to do with Ain, he is more like a mother who saw a baby fall from a building and erupted at a faster speed than Yuanmo. The crazy Zefa has squeezed out all his potential.

This is madness at the expense of health!

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