I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Witnessing this scene, Sora only felt cold all over his body soaked in the sea.

Originally, Sora was not considered to be an outstanding physique. He was already in a state of serious injury after Weibull’s power was dissipated. .

Anyone who can lift Kong's clothes now will surely discover with horror that Kong's entire chest has been visibly sunken in its entirety.

However, at this moment, seeing the long-handled sword raised behind Ying, Sora tried hard to continue shouting, but his throat seemed to be stuck, his ears buzzed, as if he could not hear anything, and there seemed to be something Something sounded vaguely.

And between the lightning and flint, Zefa's body slammed into Weibull like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Under Zefa's full burst, Weibull and Zefa crashed into one side of the wall, and even broke through several rooms before stopping.

"Ying, hurry, run with you, you should be able to cross the sea with your physique, let's go!!"

Zefa sounded with a painful roar, urging Ying to escape from the training ship.

Perhaps for other students on the internship boat, jumping directly into the sea on the great sea route alone is almost no doubt going to die.

Giant waves, whirlpools, sea kings...

There are too many factors that can easily kill the students who are gradually losing their physical strength above the sea, and finally die in despair.

But Ying's physique was different. Her physical strength was enough to support her swimming to a nearby island, or she might be waiting for rescue from the navy headquarters.

So... no matter what, at least let Ying live!

Under the support of this belief, Zefa's heart was beating violently, squeezing this body that had not been fighting for life and death for too long to burst out with powerful force, and entangled Weibull in place.

At this moment, this admiral who has been abdicating for more than 20 years seems to have once again found a trace of the momentum of the sea that year.

"Ahhhh! Weibull, stop for me!"

In the faint, Zefa's body seemed to swell a little, and the armed color was covered with domineering, and he dragged Weibull with one arm in a daze.

It's just that Weibull may not be comparable to ordinary people in IQ, but it is an extremely obsessive personality.

In the past, he was arrested by Zefa and left a scar on his chest, so he has not forgotten that hatred.

And the bone-injury left by Ying on his chest just now completely angered Weibull.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you..."

Under the **** of anger, Weibull’s huge and terrifying body also burst out terrifying power. While constantly blasting towards Zefa who was in front of him, his eyes were firmly locked on the size of a reptile. Of Ying.

With these two forces constantly impacting and erupting in the cabin, even if the hull of the training ship is extremely strong, it constantly makes creaking noises, as if it has been hovering on the edge of falling apart.

"boom!"

The long-handled broadsword slashed heavily on Zefa's shoulder again, pouring down like a landslide.

The teeth that Zefa had been clenching unconsciously loosened, and the defense like an iron wall was on the verge of disintegration, and his whole body was blown out unsupported.

In the constant confrontation, Weibull’s body surface has many large and small scars. Zefa’s appearance does not seem to have too many wounds except for his right arm, but his face is extremely pale under the loss of a large amount of blood. A trace of blood.

"Annoying bastard, I still have to kill you first..."

The long-handled broadsword in Weibull's hand turned around, and the huge body like a beast caught up with Zefa who fell on the ground.

Zefa subconsciously wanted to stand up and resist, but as his will slackened for a moment, he felt his body extremely heavy at this time.

‘Have you lost too much blood? Ah…

I didn't expect that the final ending of Lao Tzu would be similar to that of Skee, who was killed by the rising star because of excessive blood loss. It was really ridicule.

However, at least there should be time for Ying to escape, right?

I'm so sorry, the rest of the students, Lao Tzu was defeated and failed to protect you until you set sail...’

Seeing that long-handled sword keep approaching, Zefa's expression is extremely calm, waiting for the final moment to come.

However…

A milky voice suddenly sounded in Zefa's ears.

"Don't hurt Teacher Zefa!"

In the next instant, a petite figure stood in front of Zefa, and the soft long black hair flew up, and Ying held the "Famous Sword Sakura Ten" in both hands and moved towards Weibull to resist.

"boom!"

Two figures, one large and one small, collided together, and Ying was blown out almost instantly, rolling on the ground several times in succession.

"fluorescent!"

Zefa yelled in panic subconsciously.

However, Ying's milky voice continued to sound, provoking Weibull.

"Ugly and stupid big guy, come and cry me if you have the ability, just a little bit~"

Suddenly, Weibull spouted out one or two white air currents from his nostrils. He turned around, and ignoring Zefa who was lying on the ground, he chased after him in the direction of Ying.

Seeing this, Zefa immediately understood what Ying meant.

However, as a teacher, how could Zefa allow his six-year-old student to cover himself at the cost of his life.

It is his teacher's responsibility to protect the growth of students.

"Hey, Weibull, you guy..."

Just before Zefa finished speaking, he suddenly felt his shoulder move, being lifted by someone, and dragged in the opposite direction of Weibull.

Zefa looked down, dragging himself with difficulty, and his face was also pale.

"null?!"

"What are you idiot doing? Let go of Lao Tzu, who do you think Lao Tzu is?"

"I don't need your help, go away, take Yingying to Laozi right away."

Sora did not respond to Zefa's seemingly energetic scolding, but struggled to drag Zefa to a nearby room that was barely kept intact.

In the corner of the room, there was a senior who was in a coma due to the overlord look that Ying had exploded before.

In other words, except for Weibull, Zefa, Kong and Ying in the entire training ship, everyone else has been stunned by Ying's domineering dominance that erupted before.

Until this time, Sora sat on the ground roughly panting, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Obviously, for Kong who was also in a state of serious injury and was just picked up by Ying from the sea, achieving this level was almost the limit of physical fitness.