"Descendants of the deity, come and greet the last revelry!"

The big snake "hissed" and spat out snake letters, and countless inky snakes burrowed out of its belly and climbed up the huge snake body.

Purple venom began to flow from the gaps between the scales, covering the painful surface of the cut, and the wound was stitched up as before under the stimulus of the venom, only bare, without scales.

The inky snake lay like a slug on the chain that bound the snake's body, slowly melting into a poisonous liquid that corroded the relentless steel.

The ancient characters of the chains emitted a strange light, as if absorbing the toxins burst out of these small snakes.

The body of the little snake gradually shrank, and finally only a layer of shriveled snake skin remained, and the baby snake continued to follow up, continuing to fit in the same position, and the succession continued.

A large amount of toxin was converted into energy and absorbed by the chains, and the light of the ancient characters became more and more dazzling, and the large iron chains at the mouth of the bowl began to appear white cracks.

Between the cracks, the white light became more and more cracked, like a sticky glue being torn apart little by little.

Boom!

Like a muffled drum, it exploded in the confinement chamber.

The chains exploded with a bang, and the impact threw a large number of small snakes against the wall, instantly turning into a pool of purple poisonous water.

The big snake looked at the corpses of the little snakes scattered like raindrops, and his eyes were resentful, and he was replaced by anger.

"One hour and twenty-five minutes to go." The big snake read some kind of countdown, as if it was a shipwreck, and bit off his snake letter with one bite, and the blood flowed in the big mouth, which was extremely terrifying.

For thousands of years, these chains, made by the great sages themselves and carved with ancient characters, suppressed the power of the serpent.

He can only use his cells to continue to multiply in his body, differentiating part of his power, just to usher in a carnival at the last moment of his life.

The serpent circled back and forth in the confinement chamber on the seventh floor, familiar with the long-lost freedom, and the strength gradually returned to his body, even if it was only a tenth of the peak time, it was enough.

The snake's body began to swell, and the already thick torso of the two directly filled the room, and the expansion did not stop.

The body began to protrude, turning into limbs, the feet on the ground, the hands holding the zenith, and the walls began to crumble.

Boom!

The explosion came from the backyard of the Red House. The majestic smoke and dust instantly swept through the entire Crimson Academy.

The first time the huge body came to the ground, the strong and powerful tail directly swept the six-story red building flat.

Rumble!

The six-story Red Mansion was swept away and collapsed into ruins.

Fortunately, the sun was setting, and classes had been suspended, and the few people who were stranded were also protected by the class tutor who sensed the danger in advance.

The underground confinement chamber was filled with broken stones, and the massive serpentine body was taller than the sixth-story Red Building, looking down on the entire academy.

When the smoke cleared, a snake-like monster could be seen standing upright on top of the ruins with two stout legs, two pagoda-like arms smashing the stones in front of it.

The black ink pattern is very elegant, there are two red halos at the corners of the eyes, and there is a pinch of fluff on the top of the head that looks like an artist's hat.

This is its true form, but unfortunately my favorite brushes and drawing plates are not around, and I can't elegantly whitewash the academy.

If you can't make an elegant painting, then you can create violent art.

"What about the old fellow? Don't you dare to come to see the deity? The deity has crawled out of hell!! ”

The serpent's thick sound waves spread to every corner of the academy, and half of the glass was directly shattered.

Even if it is in a weak state, even if its strength is less than one-tenth of its peak, it is also the nine generals of the legendary Demon Emperor, the ink snake monarch who loves art and poison.

A large number of junior students were disturbed by sound waves, vomiting and dizzy.

The weaker basic teachers rushed to organize the evacuation of these students to a safe place.

The class guides who were still in the academy appeared as soon as possible, were ready for battle, and organized the rescue and protection of the personnel under the leadership of the bandage man of the fifth class A.

During this time, during the outbreak period of the [Minor Tribulation Night], as an important part of the graduation assessment, all the Level 6 students and tutors have gone to the surface world to prepare.

The fourth-level students are new to Reiki and other courses, and although a small number of them also have strong combat abilities, for safety reasons, they still follow the instructions of the academy with other classes to evacuate.

At present, only the fifth-level digital class guides and some Class A students can form combat power.

When the academy was at its emptiest, it actually caused such a catastrophe, and I don't know if it had been planned for a long time.

The instructor of Class A was naturally the one with bandages wrapped all over his body, and his eyes were tired and serious, and he ordered the students wearing Class A uniforms behind him:

"Class leader, you take them back to protect the other students, if the scope of the battle expands, we, as Class A, must be the last line of defense to protect the other students."

The person behind him is the leader of class A, although his strength is in the middle class, he is trusted by the class guide with his responsible mentality, and he has a certain binding force on class A, which is full of thorns.

"Understood." The class leader nodded, and immediately led the other Class A people to start carrying out the tasks assigned by the class leader, and drove some students who rushed over to watch outside the safe area.

Not all Class A people are so obedient, and most of the powerful ones are not inferior, but they can't be dismissed with a few simple words.

But the bandage man was very persistent, and even threatened with force, and finally had to retreat, but one of them took a step forward.

The gorilla that once ravaged the summer, Ape Fei, who was expelled from the Golden Academy, stood at the forefront with excitement on his face.

"Hey, teacher, I'll stay! I think we can make a big fuss this time, right? ”

Ape Fei was already excited, covered with hair, and didn't pay attention to the squad leader's instructions at all.

In class A, except for the class guide, only the strongest Liuyun can restrain him, but Liuyun went to the earthly world with the sixth level.

Every year, there will be a few places in the fifth level to go to [Minor Calamity] with the sixth level to gain experience, so that they can better lead the team after advancing to the sixth level in the next year.

Originally, Ape Fei was also the object of invitation, but he was forced to stay for fear of making trouble, which also caused Ape Fei to be extremely unhappy, and he just seized this opportunity to vent.

"Whatever you want, just don't die." Now combat power is needed, and the class A class guide did not refuse.

He knew that Ape Fei's strength was even higher than his own in pure competition, and he also wanted to see how much potential this person who had been dropped out of the Golden Academy had!

For the sudden appearance of this behemoth, there are those who know and those who don't.

"Why is one of the ancient demon beasts, the Ink Snake King, appearing here! Shouldn't all the monsters have been sealed? ”

The question was asked by a heroic woman, who looked to be in her thirties, but her heroism was not inferior to that of a masculine teenager of sixteen or seventeen.

The goggles on the top of the head are very peculiar, with only one side transmitting light, and the mirror surface is very thick, as if it was specially made for some purpose.

She is the class teacher of Class B, known as the Iron Lady.