Under the washing of the broken chapter, the illusion in front of him has been completely reduced to a joke, but it is this joke that makes Xiao Baibai so secret, and only after stripping away this layer of hypocritical "normality" can we see the real and terrifying essence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything in front of me looked dilapidated, old concrete walls, misshapen masonry, and dust everywhere, and walking on the ground would raise layers of smoke up to the knees.

Xiao Baibai is not clear about the history of the establishment of Nanhe High School, but anyone with a little IQ will not memorize the pamphlets sent out when entering the school, and the boring content in them is sleepy, and the eyelids will be heavy if you read it for a second. But such a booklet describes the past and present life of this school, Xiao Baibai has regretted it now, if he had carefully read the admission manual, he would know the true face of this space, and he would have found a breakthrough in the matter earlier.

But it doesn't matter. According to his thoughts, originally this enchantment should have included a real boy's dormitory, with a total of five floors, so what he saw with his real vision when he first entered the enchantment was real, and there was no element of illusion.

But from the second floor onwards it is different, from the second floor onwards are the true contents, the enchantment on the first floor is more like the shell of an egg, and the stairs on the first and second floors are the inner membrane of the egg.

There is another space in the men's dormitory, and the structure of this space overlaps with the second to fourth floors of the men's dormitory, and it is disguised as a men's dormitory with a fantasy. Xiao Baibai had used the Miasma Break Chapter when he was on the first layer, thinking that there was only one layer of the enchantment, so he preconceived and neglected to check it.

"Break it for me!" Countless runes gathered on his left hand and condensed into the word "broken", and the hypocritical enchantment tore the boundary between the "first layer" and the first layer, allowing the truth to return.

The dilapidated and the whole are distorted, and at this moment it is not known whether the illusion obscures reality or the reality overcomes the illusion. The empty walkway appeared in front of Xiao Baibai's eyes, and he looked at the firewall of the first layer of enchantment from a distance, but saw a swaying body standing in front of the firewall.

In the gloomy aisle, only the firelight on his Xiao Baibai body illuminated a corner, and his pupils turned into sharp and wild vertical pupils at this moment, and there was also firelight flowing in his dark red eyes. The true vision of the Broken Miasma Chapter and the influence of the Flame Demon bloodline allowed him to see the shaking figure clearly, but he didn't expect that the person to actually give him a chance to see his face clearly, and hurriedly ran up another staircase in the corridor.

"Stop!"

The man disappeared again, and Xiao Baibai stood in front of the stairs where the man had disappeared. This staircase is markedly different from the one he used to go from the "first floor" to the first floor, and it is not so much a structural staircase as a spatial portal. And on his right hand was the firewall when he entered this enchantment, and now this firewall was as complete as before he broke it, but Xiao Baibai remembered that there was no firewall here when he entered this space.

Since his vision doesn't classify the Firewall as an illusion, it is indeed part of the enchantment.

But Xiao Baibai would not choose to leave at this time, this enchantment and the things inside made him feel very bad, since he decided to destroy the dirty things inside, he must do it.

Xiao Baibai has such an intuition, as long as he passes it, he will usher in the final boss of this dungeon.

Reaching out and touching the portal, Xiao Baibai's eyes appeared another corridor after the space was distorted, and he stood at the staircase leading to this floor, and a door panel not far away had the normal initials of No. 5 written on it.

The smell of blood in the air was still strong, but after getting close enough, Xiao Baibai could smell the smell of the undead, and there was another inexplicable smell.

In the real view, this is not the fifth floor of a school boys' dormitory, but the roof of a dilapidated building. From here, you can see the pale moonlight and the battered school building in the distance.

"I see, it's not an illusion, it's a space that can't be completely overlapped." The hint has been there from the beginning, and it is always preconceived to mislead him.

At the same time, Xiao Baibai is not the only one on this rooftop.

A boy with a dull face stood in front of him, his blank eyes, drooling, and stiff movements all indicating that there was a definite self-aware soul in this body. The soulless corpse that Xiao Baibai saw in the "second floor" (the first floor of the dilapidated dormitory) was actually standing in front of him, although he still couldn't see the traces of life instinct, but something was driving this body.

Eight corpses lay behind the boy, each with a glimmering tentacle attached to the boy. The corpses of Liu Furong and Huan Lurong are also exactly in it, and they are pulled out by the tentacles, and then injected with something.

"It's!"

Click!

Before Xiao Baibai was surprised, eight pipes fell off the boy's body, and at the same time, the eight souls were also separated from the body and pulled out by the tentacles. Six of the souls floating in mid-air had turned gray, and only Liu Furong still had a little clarity in their expressions.

He and Midori struggled in horror to break free from the tentacles, but they became more and more powerless. At this moment, a trace of pleasure appeared on the boy's face, and he let go of the six souls that had become gray and threw them towards Xiao Baibai.

I saw that the moment the six souls separated from the tentacles, their originally ignorant expressions immediately became hungry and hideous, as if Xiao Baibai was a delicious and delicious meal, and wanted to swallow him up.

Xiao Baibai understood what was going on, that boy was actually taking the initiative to create undead, and he had reached the level of evil spirits. After knowing what happened, no matter what the reason was, Xiao Baibai felt extremely angry. The undead is the sorrow of birth, the sorrow of life, the violation of the laws of nature, and the greatest misfortune that tramples on the dignity of a human being.

Enraged, he was planning to wipe out the souls of this group of poor people in the fastest way possible, since he had been an undead for so long and could not be saved, he knew this, so he would not show mercy!

Rumble!

The blue glow of the Retreat Chapter bounced away the undead who pounced on him, and the exorcism properties of the Retreat Chapter shattered the spirits of each undead, and they screamed to vent their pain, and any damage to the spirits without the protection of the flesh would be as painful as deep into the bone marrow, and when the pain caused to them by the attack was great enough, they could even be directly scattered.

But these undead spirits that had become evil spirits were controlled by the boy, and the tentacles that emitted a glimmer of light stretched out from the back of the boy's head and pierced into those seriously injured evil spirits, and in just a moment, the wailing evil spirits regained their ability to move and pounced towards Xiao Baibai again.

"Enough! Don't torture them anymore. Xiao Baibai's hand was trembling, his right hand had already compressed the flame pressure bomb, not that he couldn't control it, but his heart was dripping blood. He is not a saint, but he also has a human conscience, and the greatest mercy for the undead is to make them disappear immediately instead of torturing them!

The flame pressure bullet was thrown directly at the boy by him, and the fire pressure bullet on the earth was not as powerful as in the world before him, but the energy of the fire attribute had the ability to restrain the cold of the undead, and half of the evil spirits that recovered from their injuries were immediately eliminated, and the remaining few were nearly half of the spirits that collapsed because they were controlled by the boy to protect themselves.

Click!

A bad premonition suddenly appeared, Xiao Baibai immediately jumped up on the spot, and at the moment he jumped, a black tentacle immediately drilled out of the cement under his feet, and the sharp and hard tentacles were withdrawn from the spot into the boy's hand after a miss.

With the release of the flames, Xiao Baibai moved some distance from high in the air before landing safely. At this time, he realized that the boy had gradually lost his human appearance, and several black tentacles directly pierced his chest, wriggling like an accessory.

"Ahhh Huanlurong let out a wail.

Three black tentacles pierced into Huanlurong's spirit, injecting streams of black energy into the spirit, staining the spirit black. Liu Furong saw that his childhood sweetheart was treated inhumanely, he wanted to save her but couldn't do anything, anger almost dominated all his will, and the originally clear spirit body also appeared turbid.

The boy who had turned into a monster seemed to feel that it was not enough, and he stretched out a few more tentacles and pierced into the several evil spirits whose spirits had collapsed, taking away the last trace of their existence, and instead infused this violent and filthy power into Huanlurong's body.

"Stop!" When Xiao Baibai saw this, he knew that things were not good. If a person's soul leaves the body abnormally, as long as the body survives and the soul is still alive, there is still hope for salvation, Liu Furong and Huan Lurong were like this at the beginning. But once the spirit body is filthy and becomes an evil spirit, there is no salvation!

The blazing flame bomb was thrown by him again, and the blue flames and runes also entwined and attacked the monster!

The black color of "Furong ......" was about to dye Huanlurong's face, and nostalgia and unwillingness swirled in her eyes. She knew her situation better than anyone else, and the unruly memories of those evil spirits kept destroying her and letting her know everything. She was destined to have no hope, but at least until then......

Her lips and teeth opened and closed, and her last words were poured out by her.

-- Kara

Still attached and reluctant, a terrible crack broke on her face.