Fallen Angel [Fallen Angel]

Chp. 92: Laughing

Forest area, the fierce fight is still going on for a long time. Clara's mouth cover seemed to have been released from earlier, her identity was definitely leaked and known to the other party.

Elena seemed to be silent and did not help or help her at all, she just kept quiet and watched.

Before they start the fight, Clara asks her friend not to help. Seeing the strong determination that emanated in her eyes, Elena could not help but nod in agreement and listen to their fight.

"Clara!, I didn't think you could be this strong!. Is that the boy who trained you physically?" Mr. Yin put the cue with the stick in his hand.

"It's none of your business, killer!" after replying in a cold tone enveloped in anger, Clara hurriedly swung the scythe towards the opponent's neck.

Trangg ...

The big scythe was slashed at the same stick, If only there was no object blocking it, then Mr. Yin's neck would be slashed.

"Hehh .. Do you still remember your late weak father?. I don't know why you could accuse me of your father's death, but your guess is not wrong!, I killed your father!"

Clara moved her teeth after hearing the word 'poor' from Mr. Yin's mouth. He also replied "Killer!" Clara hurriedly swung her huge scythe in succession.

Trang! .. trang!. .. trang! ...

The sound of the pats echoed, unfortunately Clara's attack did not fully succeed in hitting Mr. Yin.

"Unfortunately, I admit your physical strength shot far away. But, physical capital alone will not be able to stop me!" after saying that, an aura instantly enveloped Master Yin's staff. He cleverly played his baton and turned to attack Clara continuously.

Trangg! .. tranggg! .. tranggg! ...

Circumstances now turned around, Clara deflected while retreating, Mr. Yin continued to play his stick while putting on a satisfied face.

"Hahaha, where was your confidence just now?, wasn't it your intention to avenge your father?!" Mr. Yin still did not relax his attacks, he constantly cornered Clara with successive attacks.

" ... " The girl remained silent, there was only anger lingering in her mind.

"Clarah! you're such a fool that you've asked your friend not to interfere in our fight" feeling up in the wind, Mr. Yin keeps focusing his stick game on getting Clara to lose.

The more Clara had trouble holding back the rotation of the staff, Mr. Yin felt that if there was some time left, Clara would lose to him. He was already not too concerned anymore about his defense, he was so focused on the same smooth swing of the stick.

The impact of their fight tore down the shady trees there, the wind blew around it. Clara's arm slowly began to be scratched by the sharp aura that enveloped the staff.

Thanks to the regenerating body, the wounds Clara had obtained healed and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Mr. Yin remembered that the girl in front of him had a unique body, he began to accelerate his attacks while opening his mouth and saying "Sigh ... Your regeneration power is troublesome!, but no matter, let's take a look at your rapid regeneration power! or my stick game?!"

No kidding, Master Yin's speed vastly increased. Then he tried to end it with a more dangerous attack, and of course still using a stick.

Strangely before he could move the stick up. The movement of his hands, feet, and body except the head, stopped for no apparent reason.

"Why can't I move my body ... "

Clara took the golden opportunity to behead Master Yin. Although Clara was confused as to the cause of the man who suddenly stopped playing the stick, but Clara did not care much and then launched her slash as strongly as she could.

Ssbatch ...

"Ah, what's going on?" the loose head that contained the rest of the consciousness muttered without knowing what was happening in the middle of his fight.

Brukkka ...

The headless body collapsed to the ground, blood gushing profusely at his neck, while his head rolled with eyes wide open and mouth agape.

Tengge ...

The big scythe was released just like that.

Clara sighed then raised her head towards the sky and muttered something "Dad, you can be a little calmer now" her eyes glazed over and looked like she was about to shed tears.

As she looked up, Elena who was far away rushed to Clara "Clara you made it, you're great!" he gave a sincere compliment to his friend.

Clara immediately rubbed her eyes and turned to look at her friend then chimed in her praise with a smile full of meaning "Emm, thank you"

"Eh look! your smile is so sweet"

"really?"

"Of course, you look happier"

"So ... "

"Come on, don't be quiet anymore, let's go to the master" Elena immediately grabbed Clara's hand.

"Eh, do you know where the master is? " Clara said as she let go of her friend's hand, and picked up her scythe.

"Don't know, but just try to go to the competition, if there's no master in the capital, maybe" Elena grabbed his hand again and forcibly pulled him.

" ... " resigned when his hand was being pulled, Clara just kept silent and shook her head in silence.

Not feeling a few minutes had passed, now that the two Clark disciples came to their original destination, they were both stunned after seeing such a large crater plastered before them.

"The hole is huge!"

"Yes, even though there was a building before" Clara crouched down while observing the large hole, Elena also followed the actions taken by her friend.

"It looks like you guys have managed to execute my orders" there was a young man floating in the air.

The two girls instantly recognized the owner of the voice, they simultaneously stood up and raised their heads up and said "Master" simultaneously.

"Good work my student"

After making sure her teacher had landed on the ground, Elena lunged at Clark's shoulder "Master, you're okay right!?, did anyone get hurt!?" his tone was so anxious and worried considering the fight between Clark and the five elders earlier.

"Elena, my body's still sweating, stay away a little"

"Hmph, why?. Though I didn't blame her too much, after all, the smell of the master was very fragrant" after saying something quite embarrassing, Elena sniffed the smell of her master repeatedly.

"Ah, this child is no longer helped" the teacher said that while sighing heavily "Huhhh .. "the ring finger is held by the thumb to form the letter 'O' and then put a swipe to immediately nudge.

Yoke!

The hug immediately came off. Without thinking for a long time, the girl immediately sat down to the ground and said her complaint "Itahhh, huhuhu ailing~" the boy was grimly holding pain in his forehead.

"Clara, how's your cooperation with this little boy whining?, he doesn't bother you, does he?" clark's tone was joking, it seemed like he wanted a change of mood.

"Evil! I'm not a child, and I don't bother Clara, after all I'm asked not to help her" Elena puffed her cute cheeks, knowing that her master's speech was just a joke.

"Clara did you hear the babble of a 9-year-old boy?, her voice was not very clear"

Jlebbb

Although the teacher was just joking, but somehow his words pierced little heart Elena.

"Ugh, master your words are very painful"

"Pfttt" Clara covered her lips early on but after a long time, finally the loose laughter she was holding out, only this time Clara could laugh afterwards.

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If any typo says it, it's a bit of a rush to make it.