Chapter 1038: We can continue to fight!

Chapter 1038 We can continue to fight!

Independent courtyard.

At night, all students will be arranged in three rows in the yard.

I will feed each person with the internal medicine that was specially made to make Bei Ming Lulu refining.

Long Yunzhan and Qiao Jin both gave these students medicine and bandaged wounds.

Yan Yan, glass cat, Mo Zhenying three, the most serious injury.

The injuries of the three of them were handled by the night.

The night was clear and the face was covered with ointment, and the wrist was suddenly pulled by her: "Clearing..."

The night cleared slowly and slowly removed her hand and whispered: "Don't move."

"I'm sorry..." The voice was very weak. "They ran away, and... took away the bodies of other dark forces."

The emergence of the forces of darkness is too sudden.

They also responded in the future, and they were attacked by the forces of darkness.

With the cooperation of several people, they killed several people of dark forces.

In the end, there was still no way to hold the students, and the strengths of the dark forces did not even stand up.

If not later, the peach eye three thousand eyeliner, found a scene of the back mountain, quickly notified the peach three thousand......

They are very likely to die in the hands of the dark forces.

The night fell and caressed her broken hair in front of her forehead, softly appeased: "You have done a great job, it doesn't matter, you can heal it, and leave the rest to me."

The words were deeply breathed, but the wounds that were pulled were very painful.

She painfully twisted her eyebrows.

The night is clear and she wants to infuse her with her, so that she can relieve the pain.

The shoulders were covered by a large palm, and the man’s low voice came from his ear: "You have to take care of other people, let me come."

The night fell back to the hustle and bustle, although the last one was not a handsome face, but the deep boring, but it is a glimpse of the eyes, as if falling into the abyss.

It is Qiao Jin.

She nodded and handed the words to him.

When I just got up, I heard a student holding his injured arm and whispered: "Clear the boss, tomorrow's game, we..."

This problem has caused other students to look at the night.

"With such a big thing, the class confrontation competition should be delayed. After all, we are also the class to participate in." Qiao Jin frowned.

"No." The clearing of the night seems to have set off a whirlpool, which is daunting. "The class's class confrontation competition has been promoted and will be officially opened tomorrow. All the forces from all walks of life come from all walks of life. We...such a 'waste' class, and delayed the game."

The students are in a stiff body: "That... that tomorrow..."

Can't delay, how do they participate in the game like this?

The reputation of the Devil's Class is not important.

It is not important that they still bear the name of waste.

the most important is……

The night fell and the blood pledge set by the Shangguan glaze.

If you can't win the championship, the night is not...

They dare not think about it.

A student squatted down from the temporary wooden bench and reluctantly wanted to stand up straight.

The wound on his body made him extremely strenuous.

The young face, the pain of forbearance, and the cold sweat on his forehead.

But he still barely raised his chest: "Clear the boss, I can still fight! Tomorrow's game, I can go!"