自慰走绳playy荡学院

Just a moment later, half of the street had been destroyed by the two fighters, dozens of cars shattered, and some cars exploded and burned with leaping flames, lighting up the night.

Such terrifying chaos had long alarmed the surrounding residents.

Some people hid in their houses, shivering, some screamed, while some others stood excitedly upstairs, watching the inhuman battle below, even recording it on their mobile phones.

Of course, such a situation naturally led to a wave of calls to the police, the nearby law enforcement bureau’s phone lines were almost flooded by residents.

Upon hearing that there were two powerful cultivators fighting and destroying half of the street, the news quickly spread to the special forces base, and some people were immediately alerted.

It couldn’t be helped – there were too many geniuses gathered in Freya and not enough opponents, the common cultists and blood disciples were almost all killed off during this period.

At the other end of the street, the injured Justin Welan and the weakened Marcus Lee stood together, staring dumbfoundedly at the distant battle.

Marcus Lee swallowed his saliva, “Damn, why do 1 feel like we’re not on the same level? We’re supposed to be the ‘geniuses’, right?”

Justin Welan shook his head, “If a genius is someone who reaches Foundation Establishment in just one week, then there are too many geniuses in this world.”

“My brother once said, the school’s system is outdated, and real geniuses can’t be distinguished by the time it takes them to reach Foundation Establishment, like him in those days.”

Justin Welan chuckled, “Who would have thought that a freshman who took fifty minutes to practice Body Casting Skill in the first Foundation Establishment class would suddenly soar to the top?”

“Reaching Third Layer Heaven in four months, and even fighting against a Fourth Layer Heaven blood envoy with Third Layer Heaven Middle Phase cultivation, and that faint roar of Elephant’s Fury every time he makes a move…”

“Sure enough, I have a good eye. 1 felt that Jack was extraordinary from the first day of school and became friends with him.” At this point, Justin Welan looked smug.

At this time, exerting their full strength, they could sense that Jack Clark’s True Martial realm was the Third Layer Heaven Middle Phase, but his combat power was… somewhat inhuman.

Marcus Lee couldn’t stand his smug look and exposed the truth, “Didn’t you say that you became friends with Jack Clark because he’s too handsome?”

“…Did I say that?” Justin Welan looked blank.

Marcus Lee nodded seriously, “Yes, you did.”

Do you think you can pass it off as cute, like a pretty girl? Marcus Lee snorted and didn’t miss any opportunity to strike at Justin Welan.

Just then, Jack and Carlos smashed into the wall of a warehouse, and their swords and spears shredded and threw piles of neatly stacked cardboard boxes into the air.

Whoosh! Amidst the flying debris of cardboard boxes, a spark suddenly ignited.

The injuries on Carlos by now were getting heavier, with wounds all over his body, several so deep that the bones were visible, and they weren’t healing anymore.

With his True Strength and vitality rapidly depleting, his inhuman regenerative ability was lost.

Jack, who had slaughtered a defective blood disciple before, was well aware of this, so he was not afraid to trade injuries with Carlos.

But by now, Jack was also in bad shape, his once sleek battle armor now marred with dents and holes, many pieces of alloy torn away, revealing the special steel wires beneath.

This was the might of a Senior Blood Envoy.

Carlos’s physical strength had surpassed the Fourth Layer Heaven’s limit, with an estimated basic strength of 5000 kilograms, as well as the augmented power and astonishing speed from his blood-colored True Strength after transformation.

At the same time, his defense was not weak, either, with powerful protective True Strength and steel-hard scales on his body, and corrosive blood-colored True Strength that Jack’s Strengthened Battle Armor struggled to withstand.

This was the horror of advanced cultivators with transcendent True Strength. “Alih…” Carlos, slowly being suppressed, suddenly let out a furious, crazed roar, his face distorted, and intense unwillingness shone in his blood-red eyes. He couldn’t accept being suppressed to this extent by a Third Layer Heaven cultivator.

“Even if 1 fall into hell, 1 will kill you today!”In a fierce roar, Carlos’s energy surged once more, and a layer of crimson blood seeped through his skin, making him look like a demon.Roar!

Jack Clark suddenly let out a long howl, his voice thick and permeated with the angry roar of the Tyrant Elephant. The violent sound waves at close range caused Carlos to pause involuntarily.

In an instant, the glow of his sword swarmed, the combat knife tearing through the blood-colored True Strength and slashing down on Carlos’s shoulder. At the same time, the black Sword Qi suppressed within the blade burst out with a bang.

Light King Slash!

Bang! Countless sharp, tiny fragments exploded within the flesh and blood, directly tearing apart half of Carlos’s muscles. Blood spurted out, and he screamed in agony.

In extreme pain, Carlos became even more frenzied, and his spear without a head shot out in an instant. Jack slightly dodged, and it hit his chest armor on the other side.

Boom!

Jack flew out and hit a load-bearing pillar, causing it to collapse in smoke and dust. But immediately after, he shrugged off the debris and bricks covering his body with a blast.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Carlos, who had been severely injured, continued to grow weaker, while the warehouse fire intensified, gradually engulfing the entire building.

Squeak, squeak, squeak!!

Over ten modified off-road vehicles sped at a hundred kilometers per hour before suddenly pulling up in front of the building. The brakes screeched as the vehicles turned a corner, and the doors opened with a bang.

A dozen figures wearing battle armor excitedly jumped out.

Among them was Zac Lyons, who was surprised to see Justin Welan looking somewhat weak. “Why are you two here?”

Justin Welan rolled his eyes: “Nonsense. Our Class Leader and classmates were all beaten up. How could we not come to take revenge?”

“This time, Jack is really angry. Look, he’s over there, pressing down the Fourth Layer Heaven Blood Envoy and beating him up so badly that even his mother won’t recognize him.”

“… Justin, I have a feeling your words might get you punched.” Marcus Lee spoke with an odd tone.

He knew that Jack had rushed over not because of Crystal Leinster, but because of that female student named Freya Louise. Hadn’t he seen him stay in the ward for a long time?

But Justin’s words just now could easily lead Zac to misunderstand that Jack came because Crystal was injured. If this matter got out…

“Ahem! I didn’t say anything wrong.”

Justin coughed and explained: “We in Class 3 have always been a united group, and this time we even set up a small squad to keep in touch.”

“You guys are really dedicated.” Zac was a little envious.

Hearing that classmates had been injured, they directly raced over for thousands of miles to take revenge. It’s hard not to be envious of such a loyal friendship.

At this time, the other training students stood to the side, watching the warehouse sending out vibrations and roaring sounds in the distance, with no intention of intervening.

This was an unwritten rule in the trials; whoever found the prey would claim it, and others were not allowed to steal it. Only when the battle reached a point where they could not hold on could others step in.

Roar!

Suddenly, Justin and the others heard the elephant’s roar in the distance, the ground shaking, and powerful explosions erupting.

Boom, the warehouse collapsed under the blaze, and a torrent of sparks filled the sky. The thick, rolling smoke covered the night, creating a terrifying sight.

In the midst of roaring flames, Jack, wearing tattered battle armor, slowly emerged. The black True Power flowing around him kept the raging fire away from his body.

At this moment, he held a sword in his right hand and a nearly severed corpse in his left, exuding a heavy oppressive aura.

Such a display of power even made these geniuses look at him with respect..