Tang San felt very regretful now. He regretted why he didn't play in this game. If he had played, he would definitely be able to protect Xiao Wu.

"Those of you who hurt Xiao Wu, I will not let go of any of you." Tang San lost control of his emotions at this moment. He drew his palm across the twenty-fourth bridge on the moonlit night, and the Tang Sect's hidden weapon, the King of Hell Sticker, appeared in his hand.

Tang San was about to kill the people from Tianshui Academy to avenge Xiao Wu, but at this moment, a burnt hand stretched out and stopped him.

Xiao Wu said weakly: "Brother...Brother, you can't violate the competition for me..."

Before she could say anything, Xiao Wu died again and fainted.

"Xiao Wu, no...my Xiao Wu." Seeing Xiao Wu's expression of pain, Tang San finally couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears in front of everyone, sobbing: "Woo hoo

...Xiao Wu, I'm sorry for you, it's my fault that I didn't protect you."

When Yu Xiaoan and others saw the tragic scene on the stage, they were filled with anger and immediately lost their minds.

"Referee, I want to complain. They are not competing at all, but killing people. Tianshui College has violated the rules of the competition. I demand that they lose." Yu Xiaoan didn't care about her face at the moment and rushed to the stage.

He shouted angrily at the referee.

This scene seems a bit familiar.

Seeing that all the team members on his side were half-dead, dripping with blood, with broken bones and tendons, Yu Xiaoan could also imagine how much impact this game would have on his disciples.

If these people have major mental and physical problems, how can I, Yu Xiaoan, win the championship with the Shrek team? How can I, Master Yu Xiaoan, become famous in the mainland and prove that I am not a waste?

At this moment, the master was completely panicked.

Hearing this, the referee recovered from the shock and looked at the Shrek people lying on the ground with a strange expression. He always felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

"Dear referee, I just want to ask one question, are they dead?" Shui Bing'er said with a faint smile.

Shui Yue'er pointed at the ice-type auxiliary soul master behind him and explained: "Our ice-type soul master's ability is to assist, but he also has certain healing abilities. Before we release the martial soul fusion skill, we have

We helped treat everyone in Shrek. The reason why we did this is that we don’t want to kill anyone. If we must say that we kill people, then I think they don’t need our treatment.”

"Then, Xue Wu, why don't you stop, they don't seem to need our treatment anymore."

Shuixian'er's voice was very loud, and she deliberately used her soul power to spread her voice throughout the audience so that everyone present could hear it.

This is such a familiar scene.

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