Chapter 65: Conspiracy

Wu Qiang subconsciously looked behind him. A pair of sharp claws pierced his shoulders and threw him out.

And the owner of those sharp claws is Ren Mushan.

"A traitor actually wants to attack me, where do you get your confidence?" Wu Qiang looked at Ren Mushan and said coldly.

"Hmph, that's it!" She roared angrily, and a large amount of red ghostly aura emanated from her body.

A pair of metal ghost claws made of ghostly energy appeared on her hands, and a faint armor appeared on her body.

"True Spirit Realm! How can it be. Wu Qiang looked at Ren Mushan, his expression full of consternation.

"Now you can die!" After speaking, she directly rose into the air, and the ghost qi condensed into a claw shape and swung towards Wu Qiang.

Wu Qiang was hit by a large number of ghost claws in a hurry, and the huge impact was that he was smashed into the ground, forming a deep pit, and a large amount of smoke and dust were splashed around him.

At the same time, a black sword flew from a distance at a high speed, Zhao Hui held the black sword, infused the strength of his whole body, and then slashed it desperately.

Boom! The ground where Wu Qiang was located was cut out of a crack more than ten meters long.

At this time, Li Tianyi and I stood up with each other's arms, "It seems that it has succeeded." ”

Li Tianyi looked at me and said. Behind us were the students who had already been scared silly.

"Not yet!" I said solemnly as I looked at the ruins of the battlefield.

At this time, Wu Qiang, who was in rags, struggled to crawl out from the bottom of the pit, "It's really amazing, you almost killed me." ”

Ren Mushan and Zhao Hui were just about to make a move, but I stopped them.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" I looked at him with contempt, for the situation was now completely under my control.

"Did you plan any of this?" Wu Qiang asked softly.

"Of course, Li Tianyi doesn't have any conclusive evidence that you are the envoy of Huangquan, he just has a student card of yours in his hand.

It was just a temptation, but I didn't expect you to admit it yourself.

As for Ren Mushan, I have long let her lurk in the dormitory building, waiting for an opportunity to kill. Judging by the way she looks now, she must have killed hundreds of people!

Now, with Zhao Hui's strength, you don't have a chance.

Death, Yellow Springs Messenger! I looked at Wu Qiang and shouted.

"So, you didn't hesitate to risk your life to lure me in?" Wu Qiang asked.

"If you don't do this to people like you, will you take the bait?" I asked coldly.

"It's really amazing, it's interlocking, and it deceived me!" Wu Qiang raised his head and muttered.

"But, how can you be sure that I'm helpless?" Wu Qiang suddenly stared at me, his eyes full of disdain.

"What?!" I looked at him in amazement.

"Let me show you the true power of the Yellow Springs Emissary." Wu Qiang looked at us and said.

Then he raised his arms, "O respected Lord of the Yellow Springs, your apostle pleases you to use your great power to punish these abominable rebels!" ”

As his words fell, a change abruptly occurred. The sky around the school became extremely overcast, and a large amount of black gas fell from the sky. Gathered on Wu Qiang.

"What is this?" Li Tianyi stood aside dumbfounded.

"This is the real horror of the Yellow Springs Emissary, they can use the Yellow Springs resentment generated by the dead in the game, the more dead people, the more desperate they are in life, the stronger the Yellow Springs resentment." Ren Mushan said with a solemn gaze.

"Xu Wei didn't become like this before, did he?" I looked at Ren Mushan and asked.

"Maybe he wants to be free!" Ren Mushan shook her head.

"Gotta stop him!" As he spoke, I took it out and did it.

Li Tianyi glanced at me and said lightly, "It's too late." ”

I looked at Wu Qiang in the field, who had already completed the absorption of those Huangquan resentments, and his body was covered with strange runes.

The clothes on his body turned into a black costume, and in the middle of the costume was a lifelike red nine infants, with a pair of huge wings formed by ghost qi behind it.

"Cao Fan, do you still think you have a chance to win?" With a wave of his wings behind his back, Wu Qiang rose directly into the sky and asked lightly.

I looked at my body in amazement, trembling uncontrollably, and unable to utter a word.

He glanced at me, then turned to look at the students and said, "From the moment the Necronomicon Game was released, you were doomed to total destruction. All the struggles are meaningless.

Spiritual Tools, Demon Warlocks, Yin Tattoo Masters or whatever, there is only one meaning for your life, and that is to serve as nourishment for the necromancy's curse, and it would have been better to have the last person left, but now it can be. ”

"Damn!" I clenched my fists and stared at him.

"Then let's start with you, Cao Fan." Wu Qiang looked at me.

His palm opened, and a black flame slowly condensed from it.

Wu Qiang gently pushed the black flame and threw it directly towards me.

"Oops!!" Ren Mushan.

"Not good!!" Zhao Hui.

"Don't!!" Yang Wei.

And I just watched calmly and took a deep breath. Gather the strength of the cadres and prepare to do the last game.

"This is a fire from hell, once it is touched, it will burn everything up, Cao Fan, I see what you can do." Wu Qiang said coldly.

Just as the flames were about to fall on me, a familiar figure stood in front of me...