Chapter 61: Assassination
At night, I was sitting in the classroom planning something with Li Tianyi. Yang Wei gently bandaged my injured arm.
As for the rest of the students, most of them live in the dormitory, and no one wants to stay in this lifeless place.
"How many secrets do you still have to hide from me?" I looked at him and asked, anger in my tone.
"I'm sorry, but there are some things I don't want you to get involved in." Li Tianyi sat aside and said softly.
"." I cursed and twisted my head to the side.
"It's imperative that we plan what to do next!" Li Tianyi said.
"If you can kill the headmaster before a mission is released, maybe there's a chance." Yang Wei looked at me and said.
"Even Li Tianyi has failed, can we do it?" I looked at her and said helplessly.
"I'm going to lose because he can suppress the ghost's energy. The source of your spiritual apparatus is not ghostly energy, but love. So we still have a great chance. Li Tianyi looked at me and said.
"I have one last question, is it all over if you kill the headmaster?" I said solemnly.
"From now on, yes." Li Tianyi looked at me and said.
"Then try it! Just for Yang Wei. I said softly.
"Let's go back after twelve o'clock!" Li Tianyi looked out the window and said.
"Why?" I asked curiously.
"Because twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the time of the child, the time of the day when the yin qi is the heaviest, after this time, the power of the necromancy will be weakened."
"Okay." I nodded.
At two o'clock in the morning, Li Tianyi and I came to the principal's office, only to find that the entrance of the principal's office was full of teachers.
"It's... What's the situation? I asked, looking in disbelief.
"They're all dead." Li Tianyi said in a deep voice.
"Yellow Springs Emissary, what a bastard." I shouted angrily, my hands clenched into fists, my knuckles whitening from the exertion.
Li Tianyi patted me on the shoulder, "Leave it to me here." With that, he unfastened the backpack behind his back. He took out his sword and walked slowly forward.
"Jiuyao is going forward, the beginning of the Yuan is wandering, the Huajin is bright, the Yuan Spirit is scattered and the flow is endless, and I am glorious." As he spoke, a fierce flame erupted above the sword.
Several golden sword phantoms converged around him.
"The first form, Tiangang—Phantom Blade." For a moment, the long sword flew out and fought with those necromantic teachers.
I calmed down and then saw the right moment, pulled out the cadre and rushed straight over.
A blue sword slashed open the door of the principal's office and rushed straight in.
In the headmaster's room, I saw the headmaster in a black robe.
"My lord is really like a god!" The principal said coldly.
The next moment he suddenly got up, raised his hand and turned his claws, and grabbed at me.
I narrowly avoided it, but my shoulder was still scratched and flesh blurred. I leaned against the wall and looked at him with a solemn look in my eyes.
At this time, the voice of the cadre sounded in my head: "It seems that this guy has completely combined himself with the ghost through the method of soul fusion."
He fused with a very strong ghost. It's hard for you to deal with right now. ”
"Got it, let me use your power!" I shouted.
"Good!" As the voice of the commander sounded, my left eye turned pale blue, and the ghostly energy slowly eroded my left arm.
The ghostly aura condensed into a long sword on the dagger.
"Ahh I leapt and slash down at the Necromantic Headmaster.
His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly flashed back. My sword slashed into the floor, creating a huge crack.
He looked at me with a solemn expression, "Heh, the spirit tool, this thing is really powerful." ”
"Less nonsense." I yelled and rushed towards him. Wildly waving the sword in his hand.
But as if he could have foreseen it, he dodged my attack at the last moment.
"Now it's my turn!" The Necromantic Headmaster jumped to the side and said coldly.
I looked at him strangely.
A large amount of black fluid flowed from his arm, which gathered into a bow that shone with an eerie sheen.
"It's called Ghost Xuanyuan, although it's not as good as the real Xuanyuan Arrow, but it's enough to kill you." With that, he plucked the bowstring gently.
A bow and arrow condensed from black liquid appeared in front of me out of thin air.
“!” I didn't have time to dodge an arrow piercing my left hand, I covered my palm, fell to my knees, and the commander in my hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The Necromantic Headmaster flashed right in front of me, grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up.
He whispered in my ear, "The greatest weakness of the spirit tool is that it separates weapons from humans. Then it's a pile of rotten iron, and you're a sheep to be slaughtered! ”
"Ahem, ahem!" I tore at his arm with all my might, but his steel-hard palm didn't move.
He looked at me contemptuously and slowly tightened his palms. I felt my breathing getting heavier and heavier, my feet kicking hard in the air, and I didn't have the slightest air when I opened my mouth wide.
Just when I felt like my consciousness was about to dissipate. Yang Wei's voice suddenly came to her ears: "Stop! ”
"Oh!" The Necromantic Headmaster turned his head to look at her with disdain.