"Roar"

The shadow slaves around him surrounded him, and they all looked up at Yu Shu. Broad cloaks slipped from their heads, revealing their disgusting, ugly human-like, heads.

Yu Shu's right foot kicked against the tabletop, floating in the air to dodge the attack of the shadow slave below, and then grabbed the projector hanging in the sky on the other side, and after supporting his body slightly, he let go of his hand, and the whole person fell towards the ground.

Landing on the ground, Yu Shu trampled a shadow slave under his feet, then rolled over, dodged the cold and shining claws behind him, and quickly got up, holding the electric fan in his hand is a horizontal stroke, cutting the two rushing shadow slaves in half.

A dozen shadow slaves turned and rushed to this side again.

Yu Shu did not retreat, but advanced, but just after taking a few steps, he found that one of his feet could not move. Turning his head, he saw that the shadow slave who had been trampled to the ground before was holding on to one of his feet, desperately pulling towards his side.

Yu Shu tried to pull a few times, but found that he couldn't pull back for a while, and at this time, the dozen or so Demon Shadow Slaves were already close to him.

"Captain!"

Tang Xuwen, who was on the other side of the classroom, was a little panicked when he saw this scene. More than a dozen demon shadow slaves rushed up together, and if they could only stand and fight, they would definitely be in danger and unlucky.

So he panicked a little and wanted to rush over to help, but he was blocked by the shadow slaves around him, and he didn't have time to support for a while.

However, compared to Tang Xuwen's panic, Yu Shu was much calmer.

He glanced back and forth a few times, confirming how much time it would take for the dozen or so shadow slaves to get to him. Then he kicked his other foot on the ground, and the whole person stepped back, and in the process of retreating, he stomped to the ground, circled around the shadow slave, and finally sat on top of it.

The electric fan waved and chopped off its head, finally out of its clutches. But at this time, the dozen or so Demon Shadow Slaves also rushed up.

Looking around, Yu Shu saw a simple plastic bookshelf beside him. He immediately grabbed one of the bookshelves and threw it at the shadow slaves with the force of his hand, giving him a brief moment.

But that's enough.

He ran to the other side, grabbed a desk with one hand, and threw it at it.

Desks are no heavier than bookshelves, and they are much heavier in terms of weight alone. A desk was thrown over, and more than a dozen shadow slaves dodged one after another, and although they managed to dodge the past, they also scattered as a result, in groups of threes and twos.

When the plan succeeded, Yu Shu smiled knowingly, and then pounced like a cheetah on the two shadow slaves closest to him.

Seeing Yu Shu rushing towards them, the two Demon Shadow Slaves let out a roar, and a strong stench emanated from their mouths.

One of them was greeted with a reddish edge.

"Poof"

The head flies.

Before he had time to care about the blood staining his body, Yu Shu did not hesitate to crash into the body of the other Demon Shadow Slave and knock it out.

Then, at the same time as the shadow slave flew out completely, Yu Shu reached out and grabbed its foot like lightning, like a human mace, and was danced by him, and the tiger was vigorous, turning over the rest of the shadow slaves.

Desks topple and blood splatters.

With a snap, Yu Shu threw the shadow slave who had no use value to the ground. Because of the excessive strength, its body was like a balloon, which was directly smashed, and internal organs and blood were spilled everywhere.

After doing this, Yu Shu did not stop, and ran backwards like a gust of wind, followed by the Demon Shadow Slave who was in hot pursuit.

However, due to the many desks on the way, the shadow slaves had no choice but to jump or take a detour, and because they were crowded with each other, they were separated from each other, forming an intermittent line.

At the end, Yu Shu braked sharply, and then went around to the other side. At the moment of turning, he glanced behind him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This is his train-dragging tactic, or rather kite-flying tactic. Scatter the gathered shadow slaves, and then keep them separate by running and turning, so that they can be separated one after the other, so that he can break them one by one.

Of course, if you want to carry out this plan, the most important thing is to have enough stamina, otherwise you will die of exhaustion before you can separate the monsters. But fortunately, Yu Shu's physical fitness is three times that of ordinary people, and he can afford it.

With a turn, those shadow slaves had to chase after them, and some of them fell because of the narrowness of their position. By the time they got up, they were even more distant from the other shadow slaves.

When he was about to run to the corner of the classroom, Yu Shu stepped out, and then turned over and walked out of the classroom. When the shadow slaves arrived a little, they quickly walked through the back door into the classroom. At this time, several monsters standing on the windowsill wanted to come in, but they were blocked by the rushing behind them, and finally fell out due to inertia.

The distance is big again.

Yu Shu's series of actions, Yang Tingting, who looked at the classroom, was frightened.

He seemed to be struggling with death, always deliberately slowing down and waiting for the shadow slave behind him to catch up, and then every time he was about to be caught, he suddenly accelerated or grabbed and dodged in a thrilling way.

Yang Tingting really didn't know what he thought, as long as he was caught and didn't get rid of it in time, when the remaining Demon Shadow Slaves arrived, he would be torn to pieces in minutes.

In fact, Yu Shu can't say that the tactic of towing the train is more suitable for the kind of wide and obstruction-ridden places, and the classroom is still too narrow. If he doesn't slow down, those monsters can take shortcuts to catch up with him, and they won't be able to defeat them one by one.

However, to be able to use this tactic can only say that these monsters are too stupid.

If someone could look down from above and connect the remaining trees with a line between the dozen or so shadow slaves, they would see that the line was a twisted circle, connected end to end. And the difference at this time is that Yu Shu's head catches up with the tail of the shadow slave who fell at the end.

Seeing the shadow slave not far from him in front of him, Yu Shu sped up.

At this time, the shadow slave also spotted Yu Shu and turned around with a roar.

Whew, Yu Shu waved his fan, and with the sound of breaking wind on three sides, he drew a silver line and slashed it on the head of the Demon Shadow Slave, and then penetrated through his body, cutting it into two pieces, and the internal organs and blood were sprinkled in the classroom, and the stench and pungent smell of blood rose.

Frowning slightly, Yu Shu continued forward, catching up with the penultimate Demon Shadow Slave. The electric fan slashed through it, and a head flew into the air, and then the headless corpse fell to the ground, tumbling several meters away, and a large amount of blood spurted out of its neck cavity.

The next moment, Yu Shu stepped forward again and caught up with the third-to-last ......

Fourth......

He was like a sharp knife, and all the shadow slaves he chased were split in two, lying on the ground as a corpse. And while he was harvesting, the enemy behind him was always persistently pursuing, but he could only eat ash behind his ass and let out a low roar.

It didn't take long for Yu Shu to turn around and finish off the last shadow slave who was following him.

It finally caught up with him, but it was better not to catch up.

Around the remaining tree, there was a circle of blood and broken corpses, and some of the demon shadow slaves did not immediately swallow their breath, and their bodies were conditionally squirming, very disgusting.

On his hands, the electric fan was stained with blood and was dripping "tick-tock". Because of the battle, only two of the three fan blades were left at this time.