I Can Level Up By Staying Idle Chapter 97

    In the villa in the early morning.

    Yan Yimo sat cross-legged in the center of the practice room, closing her eyes and practicing illusion.

    Suddenly, she frowned slightly and felt someone outside the door.

    "Cleaner?" Yan Yimo was a little annoyed, "Didn't I explain it? When I was cultivating, I needed absolute silence, and no one was allowed to knock on the door!"

    Sure enough, the cleaner immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Hello, let me pick up the trash."

    "You don't have to accept it, you can leave now!" Yan Yimo didn't get up, and didn't even open her eyes, she was ready to return to the state of cultivation.

    "Oh, okay! That's bothering me!" The cleaner turned around and seemed to be preparing to leave.

    "Kill!"

    I saw "No. 7" stomping hard, and the whole person was like a cannonball, blasting straight to where Yan Yimo was sitting. ъ

    Boom!

    In the blink of an eye, No. 7 rushed into the practice room of the villa, just a few meters away from Yan Yimo.

    "Death to me!" No. 7's eyes flashed fiercely, and his ten fingers instantly turned into sharp claws—although he failed to mix the sharp weapon into the school, No. 7 was confident and possessed a pair of sharp claws. Not at all lost to ordinary weapons.

    Tear Yan Yimo, easy!

    "The top ten geniuses on the Xia Guo Tianjiao list! And he's also an illusionist!" No. 7 felt that he was all excited. Once he started, he had no intention of leaving alive at all; in his opinion, it was too worthwhile to trade his own life for a top genius in the Xia Kingdom!

    "Killer!?" Yan Yimo's eyes widened suddenly, she was angry and anxious, "Is bald Yan Yan a waste? Let the killer sneak into the school!"

      At the same time, her figure was like an agile cat demon, and she jumped up instantly and slammed into a wall of the villa - this direction is exactly the direction of the school office building.

    Encountered the assassination of the killer, Yan Yimo's first reaction, of course, was to flee in the direction of the martial arts masters in the school.

    Hey!

    At this time, No. 7's claws just landed on the place where Yan Yimo was sitting, but it fell directly into the air.

    No. 7 only then realized that the Yan Yimo he saw just now was just an illusion; the real Yan Yimo had already fled away from the villa.

    "Illusion?" No. 7 was a little surprised, "Yan Yimo's illusion can actually affect me? Could it be that she has broken through to...a fourth-grade illusionist?"

    The "Illusion Technique" performed by the third-grade illusionist is impossible to affect the four-star warrior!

    "It turned out to be a fourth-grade illusionist!?" The killing intent in No. 7's eyes was stronger and more excited, "Then it should be killed! Even a fourth-grade illusionist would still die. !"

    The moment she rushed out of the villa to chase, No. 7 saw that "No. 47" was rushing towards him.

    "Idiot!" No. 7 yelled angrily, "What are you rushing for? Just stand there and intercept the martial arts masters in the school!"

    At this time, the martial arts masters in the school office building had also heard the movement on the side of the villa, and they jumped out of the window and ran straight.

    The one rushing to the front is naturally the principal, Yan Shaotou.

    "Something's happened!" Yan Baldtou was about to explode.

    Yan Yimo was assassinated in the school. He couldn't imagine what he would face if Yan Yimo was successfully assassinated.

    "And there are actually two killers?" Seeing the two killers attacking Yan Yimo at the same time, Yan Baltou's heart panicked even more, wishing he could have more legs so he could run faster some.

    Hey! call out!

    In an instant, Yan Yimo threw a few illusions at "No. 7", narrowly avoiding the opponent's pursuit several times. However, the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious; the illusion that Yan Yimo threw out would be instantly freed by the other party.

    In addition, Yan Yimo saw that there was a second killer coming towards him, and his face became even more ashen.

    "It's over!" Yan Yimo felt desperate.

    She knew very well that under the attack of two killers, she couldn't insist that Yan Baltou and other masters rush over.

    "Good day!" No. 7 also found out that Yan Yimo's illusion was really annoying; That way, kill Yan Yimo in a short time.

    "Hurry up and kill Yan Yimo together!" No. 7 shouted.

    However, immediately after, No. 7 was stunned - No. 47 rushed over, but did not kill Yan Yimo, but directly killed him!

    Boom!

    "No. 47" came up with an iron fist, which made "No. 7" buzzing.

    "What are you doing? Are you crazy!?" Seven growled.

    However, his roar had no effect in the face of "Number 47" who was eager to make a contribution.

    No. 47 not only did not stop, but instead took advantage of the first mover, punch after punch, punch to the flesh.

     "What's the situation!?" Yan Yimo on the side looked dumbfounded - aren't these two people in the same group? How did it get up?

     "What's the situation!?" Yan Baltou and others who came from a distance were also dumbfounded.

    However, Yan Yimo's reaction was also quick. After she realized that the situation was not right, she kept throwing illusions at "Number Seven" while keeping the distance carefully.

    Although the strength of "No. 7" is stronger than that of "No. 47", he is also a four-star warrior, and his strength is limited. In addition, there was a fourth-grade illusionist harassing him, and soon, "No. 7" was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and he was beaten with no resistance at all.

    No matter what, "No. 47" is really a ruthless man at a critical time! In order to make meritorious deeds, coupled with the old hatred, he really pressed "No. 7" to the death!

    Every punch is straight to the point, extremely ruthless!

    "No. 7" didn't even understand what was going on, and was smashed by the random punches from his teammates.

    "No. 47" then stopped panting, with his hands on his hips and his feet on the body of "No. 7", looking incomparably brave.

    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …

    At this time, Yan Guangtou and other martial arts masters arrived late, and immediately surrounded Yan Yimo to protect him.

    Yan Yimo pushed the crowd away angrily and walked out of the encirclement: "When you come to protect me, I'm afraid I'll have died ten times!"

    Principal Yan walked towards No. 47 with gratitude on his face: "Thank you..."

    "Don't thank me!" On the 47th, Principal Yan interrupted directly, "If you want to thank me, thank me, Brother Mo! It was his words that made me get lost!"

    "Lin Mo?"

    A series of doubtful eyes fell on Lin Mo.

    Everyone is very curious, how did Lin Mo make this killer lame by leaning on his mouth?

Chapter end