A full-level scholar is conferred a god in a survival game

Chapter 44
"Be sober!" Cheng Yang grabbed the person's hand and forced her to look up at his face, but the person didn't intend to cooperate at all, but because of this move, the struggle became more intense some.

"Get out, get out!" Her ugly face became even more ferocious and distorted under the extreme struggle, and the fingers of the other hand were bent into claws, and they were about to slap Cheng Yang's sky cap.

"Damn!" Cheng Yang's movements were clean and quick, and his two hands were tightly restrained by the man's hands, so that the man's wrists were already turning red.

"Zhuang Ran, please, can you do me a favor?" Cheng Yang was anxious and angry, so he had to turn his head and asked Zhuang Ran pleadingly.

Originally, he wanted to persuade that person to return to his rationality, but judging from the current situation, it was obviously impossible.

Zhuang Ran knew it well, and quickly stepped forward to help Cheng Yang hold down the man's arm, and Cheng Yang freed his hand.

That person still didn't give up, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his arm, his whole body was twisted in a strange posture.

"Slap!" At the stage where the three of them were in a stalemate, only a crisp sound was heard, and Cheng Yang slapped that person's face with his backhand.

Realizing this, Zhuang Ran was a little stunned, but not only Zhuang Ran, but the person who was beaten was also stunned, and the extent of his struggle gradually weakened.

"Qiao Yan, you fucking wake up, I'm fucking Cheng Yang!" Cheng Yang grabbed the man's chin fiercely and shouted angrily.

That person finally calmed down and was willing to take a good look at Cheng Yang.

However, not only that person, but even Zhuang Ran looked at Cheng Yang in shock. Although he didn't have much contact with Cheng Yang, he subconsciously thought that Cheng Yang should be a person who doesn't show his emotions or emotions. Such a powerful person, looking at her merciless slap at this moment, and hearing her swearing without hesitation, Zhuang Ran only felt that people like himself who had seen strong winds and waves felt a little nervous.

"Yang... Yangyang?" The man was quiet for a moment, then looked at Cheng Yang, his tone was a little dull, but fortunately, his originally not sober eyes finally regained a little clarity.

"But Yang Yang has already been killed by me..." The man looked at Cheng Yang for a long time, then suddenly pursed his mouth again, with a bit of grievance in his tone, and he was about to cry again.

"You put away your tears for me. I'm living a good life. Are you leaving this to mourn for me?" Seeing that she was about to commit another crime with such vigor, Cheng Yang hurriedly spoke, his tone not much better than before.

"Can you take a good look at me?" Cheng Yang touched her hair helplessly, and sighed, "We have been friends for so long, but you don't know my face?"

As soon as Cheng Yang finished speaking, the person jumped forward suddenly, and Zhuang Ran was startled by her jump.

Fortunately, she didn't intend to carry out any dangerous attacks on Cheng Yang.

She leaned closer to Cheng Yang's face, like a person with poor eyesight, her eyes widened, desperately trying to see who was in front of her, Cheng Yang watched her approach him helplessly.

The person's body suddenly trembled, and there was a ripple in her eyes, and big drops of tears fell like this. Both Cheng Yang and Zhuang Ran saw that her body was covered by a layer of faint blue light from head to toe. Halo enveloped.

"Yangyang...it's you, it's you!" There was some surprise in her tone, her voice trembling slightly, "Aren't I a sinner..."

"You are not a sinner." Cheng Yang grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes seriously, "I am here well, and I will take you out of here together."

"Take me and leave together..." the person murmured, repeating Cheng Yang's words, looking a little confused, she pursed her lips, looked into Cheng Yang's eyes, which were full of timidity and unconfidence, " Am I not Yang Yang's burden?"

Her voice was weak and helpless, hitting Cheng Yang's heart directly, making Cheng Yang feel sour.

"How come..." Cheng Yang smiled slightly at her, "How can you be my burden? It is my luck to have a friend like you..."

"I'm not a burden to Yang Yang, I didn't kill anyone, I'm not a sinner..." The man lowered his eyelids, and his voice gradually became louder from a low whisper, as if he had finally determined the answer in his heart, and it finally came down to hysteria, "I Not a sinner! Ah!"

The blue light around her became stronger, and her ugly face gradually faded away, revealing her original appearance. The original attire was familiar to Cheng Yang, who else was it not Qiao Yan?
"Yang Yang!" Qiao Yan's eyes returned to the clarity of the past, she saw Cheng Yang in front of her at a glance, and hugged her, tears couldn't help falling down, "I know, I know you will definitely come to save me..."

Before Cheng Yang could comfort her, the three of Cheng Yang, Qiao Yan and Zhuang Ran felt a violent shaking under their feet, like a landslide.

The whole world was shaking violently, Cheng Yang's expression changed, and he immediately shouted at Qiao Yan and Zhuang Ran, "Run!"

Following Cheng Yang's order, the Buddha statue sitting on it suddenly turned into countless clouds of black mist, and the black mist came straight towards the three of them with sharp laughter.

"Look, these three poor lost lambs, hehehe... stay, stay..." The voice was extremely thin, causing Cheng Yang and Qiao Yan to have a headache.

Only Zhuang Ran's condition is relatively good.

Seeing that a cloud of black mist was about to hit Zhuang Ran's chest, a small dagger was added to his hand at some point, and he stabbed fiercely into the black mist.

The black mist let out a strange cry, and then broke away from him.

"Do you have a dagger?" Cheng Yang also looked a little surprised when he saw this scene, and asked aloud.

"Entering here, how can we not make some preparations?" Zhuang Ran said while raising his hand to face another cloud of black mist.

As the clouds of black mist disintegrated, another cloud of black mist quickly assembled. After a few rounds, the three of them came to a conclusion in their hearts, even though this conclusion was something they were unwilling to admit—they could not Really do damage to the npcs here!

And these fights were not good for the unarmed Qiao Yan and the weaker Zhuang Ran. Right now, Cheng Yang was at the forefront of the three of them, barely breaking a path for the three of them.

"Don't get entangled with these ghosts, go!" Cheng Yang gave orders to the other two with a solemn expression.

However, when they pushed open the gate of the ruined temple, they all gasped at the scene outside.

The black fog they faced in front of them was no less than that behind them!
"Fuck..." Zhuang Ran clenched the dagger in his hand, cursing in a low voice.

"Hee hee hee... This girl just killed many of our companions, let's leave her here, hee hee hee..." The black mist behind him gathered together in an instant and attacked Cheng Yang.

(End of this chapter)