Chapter 25: The protagonist of the plot descends

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Like the most orthodox samurai, Tsumiko Poison Island stood still.

The sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed, his eyes were looking squarely at Wang Ming, and he made a gesture of raising his hand in his hand, waiting for Wang Ming to adjust his emotions.

Licking his dry lips, Wang Ming looked at the girl in front of him with blazing eyes.

It doesn't matter what layout he has, and what calmness he has.

At this moment, there was only one voice in Wang Ming's heart, and that was to knock down the girl in front of him!

Leave everything else behind for now.

With a turn of her body, Wang Ming's figure turned into a ghost and rushed in front of her at a speed that surpassed the poison island.

The knife flashed.

Before Wang Ming, who had just approached, could attack, the sharp blade had already slashed towards his neck.

The speed of the attack is so fast!

Wang Ming's pupils shrank, he knew that the opponent's attack was coming, but his soul attribute was much higher than his physical attribute, and he could see the trajectory of the attack, but he couldn't let his body move with it.

Tear pull~

Despite trying to dodge with all my might, the part of Zuihou's chest was still scratched by the knife.

Although the wound is not deep, Wang Ming's heart is cold.

The comprehensive suppression of this attribute made Wang Ming feel powerless when he was fighting for the first time.

"There's really no way!" Wang Ming bit his lower lip hard, and his previous combat experience kept echoing in his mind.

Result...... How can we defeat the strong with the weak?

The body turned into a ghost again, and Wang Ming performed a ghost step to dodge the next attack of the poison island.

Grab your left hand forward.

With a resolute look on his face, Wang Ming grabbed the blade of the Taidao with his left hand, which the other party had no time to withdraw.

The sharp blade sliced through his left hand, and blood flowed from the wound like a fountain.

Wang Ming seemed to grasp the blade tightly as if he didn't feel pain at all, and while his right hand was grabbed, the hidden blade in his right hand instantly popped out, and stabbed hard at the girl's sword-holding right hand.

Bite~

The sound of iron tools colliding made Wang Ming's heart sink.

The girl seemed to have expected this for a long time, and the hand holding the sword quickly let go, allowing the handle of the Taidao to collide with Wang Ming's Hidden Blade, and then the other hand quickly grasped the handle again and pulled it back.

Wang Ming only felt a heart-piercing pain in the palm of his left hand, and then the knife was pulled out by the girl opposite.

Stepping back three steps away, the girl held the sword in both hands, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, as if she was laughing at Wang Ming's innocence.

Looking at his scarred left hand expressionlessly, Wang Ming's mind suddenly flashed the scene when he first learned martial arts.

Ignoring the girl's ridicule, Wang Ming once again put on a casual starting pose.

How can it be...... And so it fell.

Attack!

Wounded!

Attack again!

Hurt again!

……

I don't know how many times I've attacked, and I don't know how many new wounds I've added to my body.

Although those wounds had healed, Wang Ming felt a blur in front of him, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

Shaking his head vigorously twice, Wang Ming tried hard to concentrate his spirit.

In a trance, the girl in front of him walked in front of him.

There seemed to be something cold in his chest.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, the scene that Wang Ming saw was the bloodthirsty smile on the girl's face.

Is...... A bloody tweed as enchanting as Shura......

……

normal space.

Ruyue Academy.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the dark, unoccupied classroom.

Looking at the non-stop rainstorm outside, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally got out of that place." Scarlet Moyue looked at this familiar classroom, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Wearing the pajamas made by Scarlet Moyue with the illusion of disability, Ouyang Ming's sleepy face also showed some happiness.

When the twenty-four hours were about to come, the pursuit of those resentful spirits made the two otaku exhausted, and being able to escape from it could be said to be a matter of life and death.

They had already found two pieces of paper of their own, and after 24 hours had passed, when the main god's new mission was released, they quickly used the 'counter-play method' to return to the real space.

If not, I am afraid that they will have to wander forever in this terrifying space like everyone else, and even if they die, they will not find peace.

"Ding~"

The chime of the main god rang in the ears of the two otaku.

"The main quest is complete, and I am about to return to the main god space...... Teleportation begins to prepare...... Teleportation is ready...... Start teleporting ......"

A flash of white light flashed, and the two otaku left from this terrifying reincarnation.

At this time, they did not find out.

In a classroom not far away.

A group of people are gathering in the classroom.

They are students of this academy, and under the guidance of the class leader, they listen to strange talk about the predecessor of this school, Tenjin Elementary School.

At this time, they were still laughing, and they had no idea what kind of horror they would encounter next......

……

The body is so cold......

In a dark corner, Wang Ming was awakened by the sound of the main god, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

It's so dark......

Ignoring the prompt sound in his head, Wang Ming knew that it was the main god who was releasing the main quest 2, that is, the task of leaving Tianshen Primary School within an hour.

Wang Ming already knew about these in his previous life, so he didn't need to see them at all.

Supporting his body with his hands, Wang Ming looked at the surrounding environment with some doubts.

Not a 1A classroom.

If it was in classroom 1A, it would be impossible for Wang Ming's night vision to see nothing.

This feeling of total darkness can only occur somewhere where there is not a glimmer of light.

And this kind of place, Wang Ming happened to have been to a ......

Supporting the wall next to him with his hand, Wang Ming felt that the blood in his whole body was about to drain, and that feeling of emptiness, loneliness and coldness was only felt once when he died in his previous life.

I didn't expect to feel it again this time at Tenjin Elementary School, which would not have had an accident.

Closing his eyes, Wang Ming leaned against the wall, his hands constantly searching on his body.

Are all the wounds healed?

It's a miracle.

He survived that kind of injury.

I really admire myself.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Ming's original black eyes had turned into a sharp golden yellow.

The entire shijie immediately became the main battlefield of black and white.

Leaning against the wall, Wang Ming looked around.

Sure enough, it was the same as he had guessed......

The corpse with the smashed head on the ground was still there, and the dead zombie brother was also staring at the blood-red eyes, as if he was looking at Wang Ming in front of him.

Frowning, Wang Ming didn't expect that next to him would be the zombie who was killed by himself.

The body moved outward a little in disgust, and Wang Ming's eyes looked at the iron door that had not been entered.

The last time he came, because there was a large wave of zombies, Wang Ming retreated very decisively.

But this time......

If nothing else, those zombie brothers should have scattered to the ground, right?

Looking at the staircase leading to Tianshen Elementary School behind him, Wang Ming's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

Ignoring the iron door that had aroused his curiosity from the beginning, Wang Ming shook his body and stepped up the stairs to go back.

An hour......

There is only an hour.

Within an hour, you have to find the protagonists of the original plot and leave with the help of the pieces of paper in their hands.

……

Walking on the dark corridor, the sword in the hand of Poison Island Tsuneko has been kept unsheathed.

The corpses and flesh around her didn't seem to affect the girl at all.

The blood-red pupils watched the surroundings, and the girl's face was always filled with a bloodthirsty smile.

It's like, it's the Shura of hell...... Blood Angels on the battlefield.

That charming face seems to add a bit of charm under the rendering of this atmosphere.

It's really a killing goblin - if Wang Ming was here, he would definitely come up with such an evaluation.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking around her, as if a strong earthquake had erupted, but the girl still walked steadily on the bloody corridor without a trace of wavering.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The girl's eyes suddenly looked in one direction.

Over there...... Nine people descended into this space.