Protect our prophets

Chapter 46 Betrayed by Dakong

Prison Temple followed the two of them out of the door in a daze, halfway on the way, and suddenly realized that there was no need to go to the Obsidian Paradise.

Liu Dao Mu is now in Bingsheng, and he is fighting with Skylark...

On the empty embankment of the moat, there are flying sand and stones, swords and swords.

...of course, not real knives and swords.

This must be a special effect created by illusionists. It is vigorous and powerful.

In addition, Hibari Kyouya, a combative person, didn't care about the battle damage, and every move was ruthless, which pushed the battle to a white-hot stage.

Fortunately, the place they chose to do it was by the river, otherwise the nearby buildings...

I don't know who will be responsible for the reimbursement expenses.

The two had indeed had a death feud, but when the battle was imminent, they did not choose to resolve the external conflict first, but started to kill each other. This is the first time that the prison temple has seen it.

Even tens of meters away, with the help of the wall as cover, they can still feel the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Why are they fighting again?" He Ji was also helpless.

Songxue commented: "The word 'you' is used very well."

"..."

Prison pressed his forehead, with an unpredictable expression, gritted his teeth, and said dryly: "I said, can you explain, what's going on now?——Maeda, why do you know Liudaokui?!"

He Ji glanced at him hastily, showing a slightly apologetic smile.

"This, I may only have time to explain later." She hesitated, holding the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, as if she was weighing something, "The most urgent thing now is to get them—"

At this time, the two guardians in the fierce battle happened to separate in the staggered attacks, and each took a few steps back, panting slightly, surrounded by messy footprints.

With a bang, flames of different colors splashed all around, devouring the air.

After the Cloud Needle Mouse was bounced off by the trident, it rolled to the ground with a grunt, and the overwhelming purple flames were immediately absorbed.

Liudaoku calmly sorted out the broken hair in front of him, when he heard Yunque say coldly: "Disgusting."

"..."

The illusionist's face darkened immediately, and he said sullenly: "Oh, what a coincidence, you stole my lines."

Skylark's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of bloodthirsty aura. Usually, if he encountered a strong enemy, he would at least show a little smile because he was interested-but now, from him, they could only see that he was interested in Liu Daoku's endless killing intent until death.

nausea?He Ji repeated it mutteringly: "Why does he feel that Mu..."

"This is a good sign for us." Songxue said.

"Eh?"

She explained: "Originally, according to someone's ideal state, they should be rivals in love now."

Prison Temple turned his head and stared at her slightly in horror.

Songxue continued without changing his face, and continued: "Think about it, Skylark was late and missed the main battlefield, so he must be very dissatisfied. Then, when he came to Sawada Kazuki's room, he found that he wanted to attack Liu Dao. Muku...uh, what do you do?"

The other two couldn't help trembling.

"Don't, don't talk." He Ji said in a low voice, as if she couldn't hold on.

The corner of Prison Temple's mouth twitched, and he became very dazed after being forced to open his world view: "So...they have this kind of relationship?"

He Ji pressed his shoulder, very resolutely: "Absolutely not! Don't get me wrong, Mr. Prison Temple!"

"I haven't finished talking yet, please be patient." Songxue propped up her right elbow with her left hand, muttering, "Theoretically speaking, when you see that the person you like is very close to the person you dislike, you even want to How do you feel when you are about to develop in an indescribable direction?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, she continued by herself: "It should be jealousy, right? Why do you feel disgusted?"

He Ji was stunned for a moment: "Yes, why is it disgusting?"

"Because they are straight men, they were forcibly bent. In a sense, they haven't even realized...or, they are very clearly aware of this feeling," Songxue said slowly, "At this time, it takes a little Stimulation from foreign objects. Maybe Kazuki Sawada thought that way, but what he didn't expect was—"

She looked at the two strongest guardians who had fought together again, secretly startled.

"It's one thing for a straight man to be bent. They will still maintain the strongest sense of being a straight man. They can't stand being oppressed by others. Whether it is themselves or seeing it with their own eyes, they will be stimulated. Therefore, I think they should yes……"

"It's Kongtong."

He Ji: "..."

Prison Temple: "..."

It makes sense, I believe it.

Matsuxue calmly concluded: This is where Kazuki Sawada miscalculated.

Up to now, his influence on the two of them has basically been completely broken, only a little bit remains, and a little bit of external force is needed.

such as--

"Now it's your turn to play." She said, gesticulating with a knife very neatly—maybe not everyone can understand it, but she believes that He Ji can receive her message—"Do it What you just wanted to do."

to stop them.

If it is said that from the morning, Prison Temple has felt a familiar aura, which made him contradictory and confused, but at this moment, he saw the black-haired girl next to him turning her wrist and igniting the golden-orange flame effortlessly , was too shocked to speak.

Tsuruhime's figure disappeared in an instant, and they could only see a ray of light passing by, and in the next second, she appeared between Rokudoku and Hibari Kyouya, stopped firmly, separated her hands, and stopped in front of the two.

Prison Temple didn't think anyone could block the attack of these two people at this time, but the fact is that the trident in the illusionist's hand disappeared before touching He Ji's palm, turning into a shattered phantom. Duckweed Crutch also stopped the car a few inches away from her.

A powerful Yan pressure lay between the two of them, forcing them to stop.

Skylark raised her eyebrows, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, stopped her attacking posture, and raised her lips: "Oh?"

"...Tsk."

He Ji could see clearly that Liu Dao Mu's eyes were indeed blood-red like in a dream, and just now he had used the power of Liu Dao's reincarnation to fight against Skylark, and his right eye was about to bleed.

The dazzling light illuminated the eyes, reflecting the astonishment in his eyes.

"who are you?"

He Ji closed her eyes, lowered her hands, and slowly closed them in front of her chest, as if making a prayer gesture.

The beautiful orange flame danced briefly, but did not go out. After flickering a few times, it re-bloomed with scorching light, and a gentle smile finally appeared on her face.

"Me? I just want you to..."

He Ji took a deep breath, quickly clenched her hands, and decisively punched both of them in the face.

"Calm down!"

KO!

……

Click.

Songxue felt that he could hear the sound of glass breaking.She turned her head, and prison temple's swaying body was falling forward. She was startled, and stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, trying to help him.

But she somewhat underestimated her own strength, instead of supporting the prison temple, she was about to fall along with her.

"careful!"

Suddenly, a pair of hands came around from behind, supported the prison temple's chest, and while holding him steady, released Songxue.She looked back and met the nose of the black plane.

"……what."

Tetsuya Kusakabe nodded to Matsuyuki gently and friendlyly: "Leave it to me."

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, we are all members of Bingsheng, and it is our duty." He puffed up his chest and said proudly.

At this time, he and a group of aircraft chief discipline committee members behind him thought of their leader belatedly, and hurriedly looked over to see the smoke and dust billowing on the river bank, and when they dispersed, their mouths had grown into an "O" shape.

"Master Chairman?!"

He Ji rubbed her wrists, and frowned slightly, but the flames in her hands had been extinguished, and she had returned to her ordinary passer-by demeanor, only a pair of soft brown eyes looked extraordinary.

If the eyes are the windows to the soul...

At this time, she had successfully deterred everyone present.

Even Yunque and Liudaokui were forced to kneel on one knee, supporting the ground with the back of their hands, with a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads.Of course, He Ji did not rely on pure coercion to achieve this level.

If you look closely, you can see that their weapons are frozen in ice, melting with the ground under their feet.

What a horrible man... er, "woman".

Songxue pressed her chest, as if trying to calm her emotions: "It's okay for Liu Dao Mu, she beat up Senior Skylark, is it really all right?"

Prison Temple: "...What is Liu Dao Mu is alright?"

That guy is more terrifying, right? !Whether it is the psychology of revenge or the bottom line of morality, it is very scary!

Kusakabe keenly sensed that this was a challenge, and quickly said, "Don't worry, our chairman actually..."

He was a little stuck, uh uh for a long time, swallowing hard.

"Anyway, it's not the first time he's been beaten." Cao Bi showed a deep expression, "I shouldn't be so fussy. Hey, Song Xue, you don't know. There was once a student who took slippers for the first time. Pat the Chairman on the head—of course, he is still alive and well!"

Songxue: "...Well, I actually know."

"Yes." Cao Bi said happily.

Then, in the next second, the scene suddenly changed.

He Ji went limp without warning and fell to the ground.Prison Temple's face suddenly changed, and he rushed forward without thinking.

"Hello—" Mui coughed out a mouthful of bloody foam, and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted impatiently by him.

"Saving people is the most important thing, let's talk about it later!"

The illusionist was at a loss for words for a while, with a slightly swollen face that could still be seen, he calmly freed his hand from the edge of the ice, raised one eyebrow, and asked, "Strange, when did you do this?" Do you care about other people?"

Prison Temple half-kneeled on the ground, carefully lifted the unconscious He Ji up, and only gave him a cold look.

"Is she someone else?"

The expression on Liu Dao Mu's face disappeared.

He was silent, and glanced at the other side from the corner of his eye.

After being hit on the face, the skylark who was supposed to be furious didn't move, which is surprising enough.His eyes were locked on the girl, and the prelude to the storm was brewing in the dark phoenix pupils.

The fingers on the silver crutches were tightly clasped, and the knuckles were faintly white.

But he held back, even though his face was really ugly, but facing such an unconscious, weak object like a small animal, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee just silently pulled out the weapon from the ground, and then hit it again, shattering the entire body. ground ice.

He almost gritted his teeth and slowly squeezed out a name: "Sawada Tsunayoshi..."

The author has something to say: 27's Friendship Breaking Face Fist, God Blocks and Kills God (*/ω\*)

Songxue: ...Awe-stricken!

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