Hanging from the bone of the skeleton's gums, An Jinwen felt a little scared for the first time. has persisted until now, not because she is a master, but just unwilling to die like this.

The purple bones of the corpse Ji were scratched by An Jinwen's dagger one after another, which could no longer be counted as a move, it was already an instinct to resist.

The phoenix eyes on the thirteenth floor were full of worry, and the corpse was entangled with the uneasy life, up and down, sometimes high and sometimes low, and the direction of the attack was difficult to predict. Even if you give up the chant introduction, I'm afraid that the soul path will not be able to strike effectively.

The corpse was missing a tooth, glowing with cold light, and her bite became harder and harder, and the entire barren rock field echoed with the sound of "clang" and "clang".

An Jinwen grabbed the side of her bones with one hand, and then swung back and forth, narrowly avoiding it, but the hand supporting her body was sliding down little by little. The slender fingers on the thirteenth floor were so nervous that they almost froze, and the corners of their lips, which had always been smiling, were also tightened at this time, just hoping to see the gap, and a spell smashed over to relieve An Jinwen's predicament.

The world in his eyes began to become blood-colored, and both his physical strength and health had reached his limit. Sen Ran's giant fangs gradually became blurred in his sight...... An Jinwen suddenly felt very tired, very tired......

"Next!" A deep low drink made her wake up a little, and with it an unidentified object that smashed into her, and An Jinwen was able to catch it - it seemed to be a pill?

The thirteenth floor looked at the pill for a moment, and then hurriedly shouted, "Eat it!" The pill had a faint bitter fragrance, melting in the mouth, and as the medicinal fragrance gradually filled in the mouth, the originally blurred vision began to gradually become clearer, and the scarlet world gradually faded back to its original color.

It turned out to be an elixir for blood rejuvenation!

Seeing that she was not in danger for the time being, Bai Yijue was also like the thirteenth floor, his index finger and middle finger stood side by side, and said in a cold voice: "Thousand Thorn Servant Spirit!" In an instant, dozens of golden rays of light burst out from his fingers, and the short and sharp beams of light were like substances, like sharp short nails, all piercing into the skeleton.

"White Clothes! Be careful! Seeing the golden thorns emitted by the Thousand Thorn Servant Spirit swishing past, a cold sweat broke out behind the thirteenth floor, who had been throwing a mouse trap.

As soon as the golden thorn pierced into the purple dry bone, the corpse queen's range of movement was much smaller in an instant, and the original violent shaking turned into a slight vibration, and the creepy bite was as if it was bound by an invisible rope, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were tightly glued together.

However, the corpse girl's mouth soon cracked a crack, and there was a faint tendency to break free. After all, the Thousand Thorn Servant Spirit is just a binding technique, and it does no substantial harm to the corpse queen.

The eyebrows of the white clothes couldn't help but faintly appear a Sichuan character.

"Thousand Thorn Spirits!" With another shout, the second wave of golden thorns flew away, consolidating the effect of the binding technique cast by Bai Yijue in time. Only this time, it was on the thirteenth floor. Instead of being afraid of being hurt for a lifetime and annihilating the whole army in hesitation, it is better to gamble like a white coat!

"Now!" A sharp light flashed in the white-clothed eyes, and at the same time, An Jinwen took advantage of the fact that the corpse was controlled again, and his right hand holding the mandible suddenly exerted force, and then the force of the swing, and the left hand also went up.

There is nothing more refreshing than escaping death, An Jinwen, who even crawled back to the corpse Ji's tooth bed, suddenly had a feeling of rebirth, she stood on the front tooth hole that the corpse Ji was knocked out by her, and suddenly laughed three times: "Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

Then in the stunned eyes of the thirteenth floor and Bai Yijue, she climbed the bridge of the corpse's nose like a tree, raised the dagger in her hand high and stabbed it at the center of her eyebrows, the dagger sank into the dry bones, and the corpse disappeared with a thud in the howl.

The boss disappeared suddenly, and An Jinwen lost his support in mid-air, and only had time to exclaim for help, and then quickly fell to the ground.

The white-clothed trick took a quick step and grabbed the back of her shirt, although the posture was a little indecent, but in the end it avoided the fate of her face directly smashing on the ground.

Before An Jinwen could stand firmly, she heard the system prompt that she had been promoted two levels in a row, so that she would be full of twenty levels. The thirteenth floor didn't seem to expect that this boss would give so much experience, and there was a trace of imperceptible surprise in the phoenix eyes of the smiling spring breeze. Only the white clothes were pale, and the black robe was silently wrapped tightly.

Among the equipment that the corpse queen burst out, the ring with the soul path attack bonus was given to the thirteenth floor, and the dagger flowing with lilac light was given to An Jinwen, who was accustomed to ghost slashing. As for the remaining two materials, the thirteenth floor handed them to Bai Yijue and smiled gently, "You should need these, right?" ”

Bai Yijue was silent, and his expression was under the black robe, making it difficult to see.

An Jinwen was puzzled: "What are these things for?" ”

"Red sand and ternary dew are both pharmaceutical materials. Remember the pill he gave you? Hua Man Thirteenth Floor slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "That's the Blood Returning Pill, but I remember that the Netherworld can only make poison." ”

An Jinwen was not stupid, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at his junior brother with mediocre facial features and almost no sense of existence if he didn't speak, "Are you saying that he can already pass freely through the human world, so he can use these materials from the netherworld to go outside to exchange for blood pills?" ”

But recalling just now, it was this taciturn white-clothed trick that threw himself a life-saving pill at the last moment, and then immediately used the Thousand Thorn Servant Spirit to bind the corpse Ji, and used his advantage that was already suspended in the air to give the corpse Ji's death hole - the center of the eyebrows a fatal blow. Not only to save himself from death, but also to avoid the possibility of fighting in air to ground and fatigue for a long time.

If this is calculated......

Bai Yijue saw that there was no anger in her clear eyes as he expected, only straightforward incomprehension. He was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "The Blood Returning Pill was sent to me by my friend, and he is from the human world. ”

The smile on the lips of the thirteenth floor deepened: "But you blocked the permission of others to view your information." ”

Bai Yijue's tone was still light, "Habit." ”

At this point, it would be rather rude to continue to speak. The narrow phoenix eyes on the thirteenth floor narrowed slightly, and decided to stop at the point. The habitual ghost slash may be fooled in the past, but for himself who is also good at using the soul path, it is a bit unlikely that he will not be able to see the difference in the power of the two "Thousand Thorn Servant Spirits".

Although his "Thousand Thorns" seemed to strengthen the state of the corpse Ji's bound, he was not sure that he could seal all the movements of the corpse Ji at once like Bai Yijue.

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and in the awkward silence, I saw An Jinwen jumping up as if he had seen a ghost. Hua Man on the thirteenth floor and Bai Yijue have been frightened by her more than once, and when they are frightened a lot, they have developed antibodies, and at this time they can already calmly deal with the life of the dancing god.

Oops! It's already two o'clock in the afternoon! Hearing the alarm he had set ringing, An Jinwen slapped his forehead suddenly, he originally got up early this morning, and he only planned to come to the Wild Rock Wild to kill monsters and upgrade, but he didn't expect an accident, and it has not been offline until now.

I didn't have time for lunch...... As soon as she looked up, she saw the thirteenth floor and Bai Yijue looking at her in unison, and suddenly remembered that only she could hear the system offline reminder, and she was a little embarrassed, "That, I set an alarm clock because I had something to do in the afternoon, and it rang just now to scare me...... Rest assured, there are no ghosts, no strokes, I am normal, very normal......"

hurriedly got off the line, and An Jinwen ripped off his helmet. She threw herself to the edge of the railing and saw that there was no shadow of Si Luo in the bedroom.

An Jinwen ran down the half-story stairs crackling, and on the writing desk standing side by side was a neatly written note: "Professor Zhang's class, if you are late, you will die." ”

If you're dead, you'll call me! An Jinwen gritted his teeth and grabbed "Linear Algebra" on the bookshelf, stuffed it into his backpack and flew straight to the teaching building.

An Jinwen has always been unable to let go of why the Department of Finance still studies so many kinds of mathematics, and it is even more difficult to let go of the fact that he has always been in love with painting and design actually learned hellish economics because of a thought.

Thinking of the fair-skinned, good-looking brother next door who asked him with a smile if he wanted to study economics, An Jinwen hated himself for a while. An Jinwen, An Jinwen! Cherish life and stay away from handsome guys - uh, and ghost movies! However, it was too late......

She gasped for breath and took a shortcut as usual through the corridor of the School of Mathematics, which was neatly lined with photos of outstanding students of the School of Mathematics.

An Jinwen paused slightly and stopped at a photo. The man in the photo is a little pale, and his eyes behind black frames are terrifyingly cold and sharp. Under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips are tightly closed, and thin cheeks are well-defined.

Under the photo, it is clearly written: Bai Yi, president of the student union of the class of 2093. Behind it is a dense array of awards, which is dazzling. It is said that this person was in school for four years, and left school with brutal grades in mathematical analysis, advanced algebra, analytic geometry, ordinary differential equations, real variable functions, differential geometry, and algebraic geometry.

Legend has it that Bai Yi is both liberal arts and science, has a strong sense of responsibility, and is very harsh on others and himself, as long as the team he leads is bound to be invincible.

Bai Yi, a natural emperor.

"God bless!" An Jinwen respectfully clasped his hands in front of his chest as if he were incense, and bowed three ninety degrees in a row to Bai Yi's photo, "Although you are long gone...... Well, it's long been out of L University, but God forbid, this year's linear algebra is tens of millions! ”

She muttered in a whisper and hurried away. When An Jinwen's figure disappeared at the other end of the corridor, two people suddenly appeared in the corner not far from where she was standing.