Thus, the blade cut off.

Raised, a puff of blood.

"How, how is it possible?"

The man moaned dryly, unaware of his trauma.

The only thing I care about is that the two ceremonies ignore the book of false gods.

"Nothing is impossible."

The girl spoke softly, and the Kuji Kanesada in her hand was sheathed again, and the gorgeous scabbard reflected (bfbf) her slender hands as white as jade.

"Even if it's a god, I'll kill it for you!"

Listening to this answer that is not considered an answer, Xuanwu Gaoyue revealed a slight smile.

His body was pierced by huge wounds, and even the internal organs were clearly visible.

Blood gushed out, and the Book of False Gods felt the passing of life.

"Ah, that's it."

He muttered softly, even though he was seriously injured on the brink of death, there was a brilliant smile on his face.

The next moment, he fell to the ground.

The blood has turned into a pool of blood, and the body is gradually getting colder.

Looking at this man, as the culprit of the two rituals, he didn't feel anything.

Because, she is no longer two ceremonies.

The only thing that can resist the book of false gods, or even ignore it, is the 'origin formula'.

As the origin of the murderer, as the origin of the two rituals of murderous impulse, she did not hesitate to kill.

So, the girl walked away.

Looking at the girl who left, Xuanwu Gaoyue who was lying on the ground said in a low voice.

"This is death, is it self? That Gilgamesh, you didn't lie to me."

While speaking, he fell silent.

Even a casual sentence can instantly disappear all the injuries.

However, for Xuanwu Gaoyue who has no self, why do she do this?

Him, for no reason.

On the other side, in the corridor of the old school building.

A well-known teacher asked about the pungent gasoline smell, with a hint of fear on his face.

There is no doubt that if the fire is really ignited this time, dozens of girls will be reduced to ashes.

This is no longer an accident that can be concealed, but an obvious conspiracy.

"Thank you, Miss Heitong Huahua, do you have any other clues?"

A slightly older woman, the principal of this college, at this moment, realized the importance of the matter, and rushed back from the meeting place without stopping.

Obviously, such a scene also intimidated this weather-beaten woman, causing her words to tremble.

After all, most of the students in Liyuan Women's College came from rich and powerful families. If a large number of students died, they would definitely be wiped out.

At least, she can't escape the blame!

"No."

With a trace of coldness, Hei Tong Huahua said in a low voice.

"I didn't get any information."

There was a hint of indifference in her words. There was no doubt that the incident was caused by the principal going through the back door to let a scum like Hero Ye Shan become a teacher.

So, from the very beginning, the responsibility was on this woman.

"That's it, thank you for your hard work, classmate Heitong."

Slightly regained some reason, the woman nodded, and looked at Gilgamesh behind the black tung flowers.

"Excuse me, this new teacher, do you know anything?"

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Chapter 330 Two Blackened Flowers (Seeking a Reward)

"Excuse me, this new teacher, do you know anything?"

The old woman asked Gilgamesh in an aggressive manner, watching this scene, Hei Tong Huahua couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

After all, with Gilgamesh's personality, it's not impossible to cut her to pieces even if she directly pulls out the treasure.

Offending the king is a felony!

However, the blond man shook his head with a light smile.

"It doesn't matter much, does it?"

He spoke softly, spitting out magical words from his mouth.

"Get out of here and out of my sight."

Streams of magic power flowed in the air, instantly covering all the teachers present.

Whether it's the leaders of those schools, or other teachers, or even the students who just woke up, they were instantly hypnotized by magic.

Looking at the people walking out one by one, Hei Tong Huahua couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Really, he is still a tyrant."

The girl complained in a low voice, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, now that the two ceremonies have been completely blackened due to Araya Soren's death, Gilgamesh no longer has to care about the so-called restraint.

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