Teacher for a day

Chapter 126 People count, heaven counts, count (3)

Song Guixue's consciousness was a little dazed.

Although the battles outside were constantly heard in his ears, compared to the impact of huge energy, it seemed nothing.

Tonight, the whole world is excited for this live broadcast...

The traveler made his voice heard for the first time in this world.

Those time travelers who were killed by the Lionheart operator at the scene of tearing up the book are also valuable.

In each live broadcast room, the screen exploded, the traveler was angry, and the emotions of the teenagers became intense...

A steady stream of energy gathered towards Song Guixue, which seemed to make her ability change from quantitative to a critical point of qualitative change.

She didn't expect this change, and the old man who gave her the formation didn't mention it, so it could only be a natural mutation of ability.

It's as if, she is no longer a converter that converts energy into life force, but a person who can really control life force, and even, she has an urge to create people out of thin air.

She waved her hand tentatively... Although no one was created, she squeezed the soil on the ground into a little rabbit. The little rabbit flicked its ears and ran away hopping.

Alive.

But when she was trying to make something bigger, a thread suddenly broke.

The network connection in one studio was lost.

She only felt a bit of discomfort in her body, like the feeling before a fever. The sudden loss of this part of her strength made her feel cold.

"Called in." From the disconnected live broadcast room, a blue electric knife emerged, and the red lion's blade picked up the anchor in the live broadcast room, and the equipment was covered with blood.

Song Guixue closed his eyes.

After Zhang Baolong lost a red-level expert, there is only one red-level expert left on their side, so... they can only stop a red lion.

The red-ranked one chose to stop the stronger one—the one from Qingyuan City.

This red lion from Jiangcheng City has faint signs of breaking through... But unfortunately, he should have to confess here.

Beside Song Guixue, two melee traversers who were as capable as the Red Lion rushed up without hesitation.

The traversers around her, as long as they can fight, are all brave, especially today.

Because, they know that after today, no matter how they die, how long they die, or in what form, Miss Song can bring them back from hell.

It's a horrible belief in someone who has the bottom line.

Therefore, they must ensure their success tonight no matter what. This will allow them to run amok in this world from now on without any worries.

Although the strength of the two of them is not as good as the red lion holding the electric knife, there are two of them after all.

One in front and one in the back, flanking and harassing, consuming the physical strength of the red lion, followed by a fatal blow, there is absolutely no problem.

But at this moment, the second live broadcast network was cut off.

Song Guixue suddenly hugged her arms tightly.

Then, the third, fourth... Outside, where she couldn't see, the energy field of the red-level fierce battle affected her network.

"Gently." Song Guixue shouted hastily.

"Hmm..." I saw Qingqing next to her, raising her paintbrush, out of thin air one after another sketched phantoms, which were sent to the rest of the live broadcast room, and the network seemed to be stabilized by her power.

"Where's our fortifier?" Song Guixue said with her eyes closed.

"It's still there, but there's a stronger force pouring in...he's a little bit unable to hold on." He replied softly.

They have reinforced all the equipment and networks today, and it can be said that they have considered the possibility of accidents during this hour.

Although everyone felt that the possibility was extremely low at the time, they still made sufficient preparations.

In the end, such ample preparations didn't hold up?

"Is there a stronger power? Where does the stronger power come from?" Song Guixue continued to accept the emotional frenzy brought about by the live broadcast, and tried her best to stabilize her mentality.

However, a voice shattered her illusion.

"I heard that you are looking for us?" Xie Kuyan said.

I was slightly stunned for a moment, but I didn't realize who it was talking for the first time.

However, seeing Song Guixue's eyes suddenly opened, and the shock and determination in his eyes, he immediately knew who it was.

On the fourth floor of the old book building in Jiangcheng City, the inexplicable intruder.

The successor to the hyena boss.

Xie Kuyan.

Although she really doesn't want to know, Qingqing is still very clear that this is a red rank.

"Oh, boss." Behind Xie Kuyan came the voice of Da Mo.

Seeing his red lion being besieged by two orange-level traversers, of course he rushed up immediately.

However, the red lion refused his help and shouted loudly: "The studio!"

The reason why the two red lions didn't stay outside to deal with the passers-by outside was because someone needed to break in like a sharp knife to destroy Song Guixue's live broadcast room.

The red lion struggled to get injured, and carried the attacks of two orange-level traversers together with Da Mo, and went to kill the anchors in that circle one by one.

With a light flick of the wrist, several phantoms appeared again, helping the two orange-level traversers to stop the red lion and the desert.

The phantom was killed by the red lion's knife.

Spike.

But lightly, as long as they can hinder the red lion's actions and give the two orange-level traversers more chances to make a move, that's all.

However, even this goal was not achieved.

I saw Da Mo caressing his temples, and while he was breathing, the phantom shadows he drew lightly disappeared in front of him.

Red Lion and Da Mo cooperated to clean up the live broadcast room one by one, and the anchors in the live broadcast room died one by one by their hands...

Those two orange-level masters finally dealt a heavy blow to Red Lion when he destroyed the fourth live broadcast room.

Song Guixue just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Xie Kuyan raised his hand, and the paintbrush in his hand lightly disappeared as if he had lost gravity suddenly.

The scenes at Zhang Baolong's place seemed to be staged in front of Song Guixue again...

However, the woman she is now is not the woman she was then.

"That's the only way..." Song Guixue condensed the strength she had just obtained...

Although doing so will delay Zhang Baolong's resurrection, at least here, Xie Kuyan can be finished first!
When Gentle was about to be squeezed into a mass of human flesh by the air, Song Guixue's eyes suddenly stared straight at Xie Kuyan.

"..." Even Xie Kuyan felt a huge threat at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, his hand drooped naturally, feeling that a huge force was pulling something out of his body.

In just a few seconds, he saw... wrinkles on the back of his hand?
"You can control life?" Xie Kuyan immediately threw it down lightly, put his hands together in the air, and used absolute strength to kill Song Guixue first.

However, it was only a second away... Because of the rapid loss of vitality, his body strength was too high, and his reaction to the loss of life was huge, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

But even in a faint, his life continued to drain...

Song Guixue used her new ability for the first time, and the load was quite heavy, but as long as she could win, it didn't matter even if she suffered physical damage.

After all, the other party is at the red level, so it's not shameful to exchange one for one, let alone, she hasn't exchanged one for one yet.

But just as she was watching the situation, the two orange-levels severely injured the Red Lion, killing Da Mo was not a problem, she had already dealt with Xie Kuyan, and everything would be back on track...

There seemed to be singing.

A large eagle more than two meters wide swooped down from the air, pushing Song Guixue who was still staring at Xie Kuyan 30 meters away.

Song Guixue was forced out of the formation by the impact.

(End of this chapter)