The group of people who walked out of the teaching building was the same as before, Ron clearly felt that something suppressed the operation of magic power, but he could still feel that he could use magic power, and the others were a little pale, and their steps were vain, indeed as if they could not use magic power, and Crodia's voice immediately came from his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you alright??'s magic suppressed, but I'm still able to use magic. Ron looked back at Crotea and blinked, indicating that he was fine. Such a small action fell in the eyes of Casey next to him, but it made him angry.

Although the structure of the teaching building is exactly the same as that in the previous Green Shade Academy, it is also different when it comes out, the road surface is mainly red and black, there are scorch marks everywhere, the plants on the side of the road are either dead or withered, and there is still the scene that I saw from the windows on the second floor, a flame exploded in front of Ron and them, and the two looked at the place where the flames flew, where it was the burning second-story window. Ron clenched his fists, but Casey beside him pursed his lips in disdain, took out his weapon, and smashed the place where the flames exploded in front of him.

Speaking of his weapon, it was a rare halberd, held with both hands, but this somewhat narcissistic guy looked much more powerful, Ron glanced at him, and what he got was a cold snort from the other party, and a zombie that suddenly pounced.

Ron didn't take out his sword, but wore gloves that he got out of nowhere, and threw a punch at the enemy who pounced on him, and then the wind under his feet pounced on the zombie crowd in front of him and began to slaughter.

"Hmph!" Casey watched the other party's movements, and also pounced on the enemy group, waving his halberds, opening and closing wide, and smashing the undead who didn't know how many. The others behind him all changed into demon martial arts, and Clotea was still in that student outfit, which seemed unusually different among them, although a few people didn't say anything, but they still didn't like Clotea's Tuoda. As the person who brought them in, Farrow opened his mouth to warn them not to hold it up. Crotia ignored it and continued to go her own way. Several people had no choice but to give up, but the fierceness in their eyes was very obvious.

"Ron, yes, let's go over there, the trail will get into the playground faster. After Casey finished dealing with a few zombies, he said to Ron, who thought for a while and nodded, and then Casey explained to the people behind him, and asked them to stay put, and stepped into the bush path on the side of the road first.

The withered trees, the charred soil, and the wind were the first things Ron felt when he stepped in, surrounded by a lot of fog, and Casey was gone. The corners of Ron's mouth went up, as if he had noticed something interesting, and he walked inside step by step.

"Aren't you worried?" asked the Delin outside, who had already gathered around Clothea, looking at the path in the bushes that was hidden by the thick fog.

"Worried, who?" Clotea looked at Delin and the others suspiciously, the position of the four people had faintly formed a magic circuit, she raised her eyebrows, and naturally recognized this kind of fire-based binding magic array, but she didn't make a sound, but asked inexplicably.

"Your companion. Faro's voice had changed somewhat, but he could still make out his voice, and his hoarse answer only made Clotea tilt her head back and look at his face in confusion.

The long red hair was blown by the wind in the air, scattering the slightest point of light, and Crodia's charming and beautiful face made Farrow's saliva flow down with it, and on that miserable white face, in half of the eye holes, the bean-sized eyeballs were sticking to countless bloodshot beads and drooping, and his originally handsome face became rotten and disgusting at this time, and he looked at Crothea with a saliva appearance, stretching out his green tongue and licking it on his lips. The appearance is extremely disgusting.

Crotea still maintained a goddess-like smile, and after standing up, she didn't care about disgusting mutations like Faro, and she didn't know how many of these creatures she had disposed of when she boarded the teaching building. And although the other party is disgusting, he has no intention of doing anything, so why not take this opportunity to study the magic he has mastered recently.

"You're really not worried at all?" Delin asked again after seeing Farrow's unsustainable appearance.

Clotea looked at the other party's face and asked rhetorically again, "Why aren't you worried about your companion?"

"Hehe, little girl, you don't know how powerful Casey is, maybe you'll taste it when your partner dies. As he spoke, he glanced at the two remaining women, and Clotea also looked at each other, seeing the other's shy writhing and frightened expressions.

"He's a nobleman. Clotea said very calmly, "Compared to civilians, it is true that they get a lot of resources, and it is normal to be strong, but not all commoners are the playthings of nobles, not to mention, the heirs of a good soldier are always much stronger than some guys." So, why should I worry? When the words fell, Clotea suddenly disappeared, and Delin and his party were in a daze, and Faro's drooling disgusting appearance had been left behind by Crothea.

"You know what? You're really disgusting right now, and I hate disgusting stuff the most. Crodia's black cauldron kept smashing on the back of Faro's head, again and again, after slapping the other party's head completely into the neck, she shook the pot, shook off the disgusting slime on it, looked at Delin and them, and said arrogantly, "I've already done it, when will you start? ”

On the other side, Ron, who was deep in the bushes, was boredly cleaning up the zombies and plants that stood in his way at any time, the obscuration of the dense fog did not affect Ron's movements, or rather, he was just carefully handling a small circle in front of him, but soon, the fog obscured his vision, and even his outstretched hand in front of him could not see clearly.

"Yes, nice place. Do something unseemly. Ron's faint voice was transmitted into the woods, and the sudden restraint under his feet only bewildered him, and then the sound of Soo began to rush towards him.

"Oh, you seem to have found out?" Casey's voice came from deep in the fog, and the ping-pong sound on Ron's side kept coming.

"It's a good move, but it's a pity that it's useless for me, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Civilian, you are not qualified to fight against Uncle Ben. Casey's voice came again, "That girl next to you is good, it's a shame I didn't keep her in the first place, but you still sent her up, and when I solve you, I'll go and enjoy it." Oh no, I want you to break your limbs, make you a stick, let you enjoy our show every day, and finally, throw the rotten woman into the zombie horde, so that you can watch her slowly eat away. What do you think of this idea?"

"Oh, that's you, the great plan? I thought you were going to go out and turn the world upside down and conquer the world or something, but it seems that I still think too highly of you. It seems that even you, after becoming undead, are just a bunch of brainless monsters. Ron's laughter echoed in the woods, while Casey screamed.

"Even a pariah dares to despise the aristocracy?"

"No wonder you did it before you got there. It turns out that your idea is the only one. I thought Delin was the boss of you. Ron continued, his hands moving quickly, cleaning up the zombies, "After all, you're just an idiot after all. I miss that Zela a little, his brain hasn't been corroded, and it looks like he's been in for a long time since you've been in for a long time. ”

"Whoever does not obey my commands will die. That damn Zela was like that, and so were the three women. It's just that I didn't expect them to choose this time ****, and it's no wonder that we usually have people watching them. Oh, those three women, haha, there are two noble ladies among them, haha, that taste, tsk. Casey let out a pleasant groan in the woods, and God knows what it was, and Ron fell silent, even the sound of the blow was much weaker.

"Reach the limit? Isn't it, you're violent. Come, I'm adding to the fire. A louder roar came from the woods, and Ron's muffled grunt came out. Immediately after, an arc of light appeared above Ron's head, and he turned sideways, able to avoid the opponent's attack, it was a halberd, which fell to the ground, and the dust splashed on Ron painfully, and at the same time, Ron's chest and abdomen were cut open, and the whole person bounced out like a cannonball. Casey's exaggerated laughter was heard in the air.

"Isn't your mouth hard? Didn't I come out? I didn't use all my strength before you fell. Hahahaha!"

Ron closed his eyes and continued to perceive everything around him, blocking the attack of the zombies, but he couldn't stop the sudden attack of the halberd, and his chest and abdomen, arms, and legs were all colored.

"Well, I'm going to cut off your limbs next. Casey said happily. The zombie group attacked again, compressing the other party's space, and at the same time, the halberd attacked, Ron didn't know when he changed his long sword in his hand, his bangs hung down, covering his eyes, a gust of wind blew lightly from his mouth, the bangs rose, the pair of dark pupils seemed to penetrate the thick fog to meet Casey's gaze, in the other party's frightened look, the long sword shook his halberd, and the blood-colored film immediately covered the surface of the body.

"I don't know, do you like this gesture? I heard, you're going to cut off my limbs to make a human stick?" From the injury to the first time Ron spoke, the green flames of his fingertips smeared the abyss sword, and the screams rang out all around, and the exploding ground with Ron's body suddenly appeared in front of Casey, and shuttled around his body four times in the other party's extremely terrifying gaze, and finally the tip of the sword pierced into his eyebrows. In his final frame, he sees his limbs begin to detach from his body, being eaten by the zombies around him, rolling himself to the ground, and then going dark.

"The combat ability is extremely low, can this thing be the boss?" Ron let out a burst of confusion, the dense fog around him slowly dissipated, the way back seemed to be very clear, and a certain woman seemed to be having a good time now, it was better to go and see.

"Want to play Crotea? Get ready to be played. He quickly appeared on a withered tree, watching the women in the field fight against 4 from one to the other, and he still had an advantage, and he didn't even use the magic force, and said with heartfelt emotion.