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Rewind time a few minutes ago, when the Knell Killer invaded the molars and Memnon rebelled, Snow in the seclusion of the building was holding a whip and abusing his second disciple, Bakken.

"You have a weak soul, you can't remember such a simple formula! I smoke! You waste wood, is this the way this question is? It's far worse than Cesar! I'll smoke again! Is it that the pocket money has been growing up lately, and you want to be cut off by me again? I pumped!" Constantly waving the leather whip, Snow frantically whipped the little fat man.

"Ahhh

"What's the matter? I'm not even in the mood to do my question, you're going against the sky? I'll fight!" Snow twitched hard again.

"Shack has been threatened, I'm worried about his safety, I'm not in the mood to do it!" the fat man cried out as he cried out in pain.

"Well, you think you said that last night?" Snow recalled, looking down, stopping the beating.

"Of course! Owenna also specially informed Teacher Lan. It's about Cesar!" continued the fat man.

"Cesar?Sark what's the matter?, does that puppet girl move?" Snow asked, dropping his whip and sitting down on the fat man's body.

Sack's girlfriend was kidnapped, and he threatened to exchange Cesar's whereabouts. Sack was afraid that the other party would hurt Anna if he didn't keep his word, so he entrusted Owenna to ask Teacher Lan and inform me to say hello to you. Bakken explained.

"Oh, I see, Cesar's ass was not wiped clean, and she smeared the poop on Sack's body, and now the old puppet has to wipe Cesar's ass because of the little mushroom. You can rest assured. With a blue shot, everything is worry-free. Looking at the entire academy, except for the penguin, there is no one more fierce than him!Come, let's continue your great cause of training!" Picking up the leather whip, Snow smirked.

"Don't!" Bakken cried out miserably.

At the same time as the little fat man shouted for help, there was a loud noise in the teaching building not far away, and then it shook violently. This scene is like a signal, the teachers and students in the academy are like zombies made by the T-virus, and they suddenly turn against each other and fight. Battles of all sizes were staged throughout the Academy.

View from upstairs. A large number of undead who were heavily armed appeared inside the academy and began to round up those junior students, and there were many high-level undead who had consciousness. I was besieging those senior students.

"Rub. Is this a holiday? It's so cheerful! My hands itch when I see it. "Seeing the riot downstairs. Snow was not only not nervous and worried, but took out two bottles of beer without heart and lungs, and smashed them at the skeleton below. 'Bang'. A junior student had his head bleeding, rolled his eyes and fainted, and was eventually taken away by the undead.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" asked Bakken nervously as he leaned over the window.

"How do I know, maybe some mind-draining plague has leaked out. But the guys on both sides don't look like the 'Great Loss', huh?"

Just when Snow was wondering, the door of the real yàn room was kicked open, and the undead teacher of another grade rushed in with a group of underworld creatures and attacked Snow.

The teacher took refuge in Memnon very early, and it happened that the big boss had an incident today, and he received a strong subordinate, and then he was complacent and ready to take revenge. Snow, a slut, was in the same class with him back then, relying on his strength and rich knowledge, and humiliating him in every way, today, is the day of revenge!

Five minutes later, the walls of Shi Yàn were covered with colorful blood, brains, and the floor was covered with stumps of various shapes.

Under Bakken's horrified gaze, Snow waved his hand to summon a large bookshelf, which was densely filled with books of the dead in different styles, no less than a thousand. In other words, Snow can draw thousands of mutated undead to fight at any time, of course, due to the limitations of soul and mental power, he can support up to seven undead at the same time.

Inserting the 'Book of the Dead' back into the shelf, Snow said to Bakken, "Little fat man, do you see clearly? This is the technique I taught you last month, a compound subspace spell. When you make your own bookshelf, you can store those paintings in them and take them with you. Although the poor insect of Cesara has a high attainment in the undead, it is a pity that he has no expertise in space, and he can only carry his undead soul to the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Thinking of the picture of the eldest apprentice carrying two coffins and running around in fear to escape the pursuit of the Church of Damnation, Snow was very happy!

"Teacher, even if Cesar makes a bookshelf, he can't stuff the undead, right?" Bakken looked at the small space, and couldn't put anything but books, and Cesar ate too much to learn this.

"That's right, this is talent, and I can't envy it. Snow pulled out a book of the dead and said proudly, "You can save more ink and special paper in the future, and put them in the bookshelf just in case." If you fall into a desperate situation in the future, you may be able to create a glimmer of life. Snow said proudly, "When we were in prison, those idiots only took away the equipment on their bodies, and in the end, with this shelf, I blew up the prison and released all the prisoners." ”

"Slut, are you still alive?" said a pot of sunflowers in the corner of the room, suddenly cracking his mouth and scolding.

"Sissy, I won't die if you die. Snow scolded back.

"The college has changed, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time. I'm in a little trouble here, come and help!" Blue's voice came out again.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the room was full of broken corpses, Snow finally realized that something was wrong. This is obviously not a prank, could it be that something really exciting happened at school? My bomb is already hungry and thirsty!

"I don't know, I'm getting haunted by a very troublesome guy, and besides, the undead of the wasteland are collectively out of control. Stop talking nonsense, come over and help, or I'll kill you!"

"Hold on, here it is!"

Grabbing Bakken by the collar, Snow strode downstairs. At the same time, he opened the book of the dead in his palm with one hand, and with a shake of his arm, all the pages scattered and floated down.

"Little ones, get out of the way!"

Monsters the size of puppies crawl out of the pages, and you rush to the front. Anyone who gets in the way. flew up and pounced, and then exploded violently.

Snow has two major abilities, stripping corpses and remaking them into books, allowing the undead to be freely converted into books. The other ability is to explode, create powerful self-exploding flesh, transplant it into the body of the undead, and make it into a 'movable smart bomb' similar to the magic fly.

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At the same time, the wasteland, Lan, who was hiding in the shadows to protect Owenna, had already fought with the samurai.

Students like Sack and Owena who have not yet reached the level of death energy. Put it in the world of ordinary people. It can be called a strong man, but compared to the samurai, it is the difference between heaven and earth. After only a few moments of fighting, the samurai did not move. He knocked Sark into the air. The mushroom girl on the side was also injured.

Just as the samurai were in a hurry to kill. When preparing for the results of the two, Lan, who was hiding on the side, finally made a move.

An energetic blood-colored sunflower suddenly opened its mouth and spewed a magical light at the samurai. Hit him in the shoulder. The next moment, the samurai also reacted and shifted his attention to the flower.

The sunflower is naturally not the ontology of the other party, and the ability to come must be related to the control of plants. While quietly observing the surroundings, many places around the samurai are scattered with the same variety of sunflowers.

It is imperative to find out how many plants the opponent can control at the same time, and this kind of opponent hidden in the shadows is a small threat, but it is the most troublesome, and the samurai hate to deal with such people.

"Troublesome fellow, die!" Suddenly drawing his sword, the samurai slashed at the nearest sunflower, and an arc of sword qi flew from the edge of the blade, heading straight for the flower.

Several green vines suddenly surged, weaving into a grid to block the knife qi, but they were still cut into short pieces. Under the cover of countless broken vines, Sunflower twisted her body and burrowed into the ground, disappearing without a trace. At the same time, the sunflowers in several other directions also aimed at the samurai and sprayed magic light cannons.

Simple slashes have no effect on Sunflower.

The body swings flexibly, and the samurai sword reflects the polishing cannon, trying to shoot at other flowers, but the sunflower can always be blocked with nimble vines.

After several encounters, the samurai gradually lost the upper hand. The worst prediction is that the number of sunflowers that the other party can control is very large, and the flowers within a radius of several miles are all controlled by the other party. What's more, every sunflower has the energy of the affliction level, and the magic light cannon that shoots out is quite terrifying, and it is long-lasting and strong. He had no chance to fight back except for dodging and blocking.

What is the origin of the other party, that they actually have such a huge energy reserve? Monster! Such extravagant and indiscriminate release of magic cannons does not feel distressed at all, just to suppress themselves, it is simply a violent act.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the samurai's mood had sunk to the bottom. He is just a physics fighter who is good at frontal combat, and when he usually goes out on missions, he also kills the target head-on with the cooperation of his teammates. Now that I'm alone, I'm really powerless to encounter this kind of guy who hides his head and tail, is good at long-range attacks, and seems to have unlimited energy.

However, he didn't know that these sunflowers had been cultivated by Blue for many years in the wasteland. The seeds of these flowers are derived from blue, but when planted, they become a separate plant. Each plant can be connected to each other, forming a huge network that radiates the wasteland. In addition, each sunflower absorbs solar energy, preys on the undead, animals store bioenergy, and absorbs dead qi to store the converted energy in the body.

After several years of cultivation, on the wasteland, there are countless plant magic cannons full of energy for Lan to use. This is his home field, where the Sunflower network is covered, and he has countless clones and countless energy reserves. Dealing with a samurai is simply the rhythm of group fighting.

The only drawback is that they can't control these flowers in detail, and can only give a command for the sunflowers to attack on their own. This is also the reason why countless magic light cannons are placed indiscriminately at the scene, without any technical content.

If he fights the samurai in another location, even if Lan tries his best, he can only give birth to single-digit sunflowers to fight, and as for the magic light cannon, it is impossible to put it at will as casually as now.

"Damn it!"

Bursting out of his own strength, the samurai slashed through the oncoming magic cannon with a single sword, and then one by one came to the unconscious Owenna, lifted her body, and blocked it in front of him. A vine suddenly emerged from the ground, blocking the samurai's magic cannon from another shot.

Exhaling a breath, the samurai stopped, and he finally found a way to deal with Blue. The number and energy of the plants controlled by the opponent are exaggerated and outrageous, which can be called invincible, but it has an Achilles heel, that is, captives. (To be continued......)

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