At the moment of the fall, the yang marrow was unusually calm, he saw Eugene's stunned face and screams, and even saw Mr. Sinai's eyes frightened but at a loss to jump down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Subconsciously, he knew that he would never die, he was a soul, and the undead would not die. It had only been a year since he came to the academy, and it seemed that only a few days had passed, and there were no sad or happy memories that made him feel as if time could be compressed, and he gradually accepted the fact that he was an immortal undead.

And the only thing he found in this boring academy that made him happy, was that he really had a chance to return to the human world, and when he learned the news, everything seemed to make sense.

The faint floral scent, the flowing hair, shimmering with a soft blue light, gently brushes the cheeks of the masculine. He smiled, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but call softly, "Zao Ju, senior sister!"

The side face of the jujube chrysanthemum reflected all the pupils of the yang marrow, and the whirlwind of the abyss whistling in the ears was in danger of being torn to shreds if you were not careful.

The dexterous figure shuttles under the attack of the hurricane, and the blue light can only be seen with the naked eye. Zao Ju easily dragged the yang pith in his hand as if he was carrying a piece of clothing, and did not forget to protect the yang pith behind him at the moment of the upward leap. There weren't many words between the two, and they shuttled through the space like a time tunnel, when suddenly an oncoming storm whirlwind slashed at the two of them.

"Hold my waist tight!" Zao Ju ordered solemnly and seriously, crossing his hands to protect his chest, wrapping his 'soul power' around his hands, and thousands of rays of light flew out from between his hands, constructing a spatial matrix according to Zao Ju's will.

This is a familiar and unfamiliar word, for a fledgling rookie like Yang Essence, it is a fantasy. Because he is still stuck at the point of using the matrix that has already been made. The Matrix is one of the most common means used by the Underworld to catch demons and monsters, including souls.

This method is also known as the throwing energy matrix, which is divided into a finished product matrix and an autonomous matrix. The finished matrix is usually made of Huashi's substance and sealed in a treasure bag. The autonomous matrix is based on the undead who have a dharma body and cultivates autonomously. Obviously, jujube chrysanthemum has already entered the second ranks.

The bouquet-shaped matrix is staggered, and the matrix is like an umbrella in front of the two, and the splashing flower-like matrix emits a "Boom" when it is hit by a whirlwind, and the flying white sparks are like scattered fireworks, making a miserable cry of tearing.

Hugging the waist of jujube chrysanthemum tightly, at this moment, all the non-dividing thoughts of the yang marrow are drowned in the shuttle time.

After surviving the last messy whirlwind area, the spark matrix of jujube chrysanthemum slowly contracted until the two of them were wrapped in a translucent cylindrical matrix, and it turned out that the autonomous matrix could really be deformed at will.

Like a transparent elevator in the world, it landed straight on the 'Immortal Cliff' on the mountain behind the Academy of the Dead.

Before Yang Pi had recovered from this thrilling experience, he heard Zao Ju say calmly, "You can let go." ”

"Oh!" Yang Pian hurriedly let go of his hand, but saw Zajuju's fingers lightly tap on the matrix, and the cylindrical matrix shattered like a glass window, and gradually disappeared into shiny debris in the air, turning into strips of light and dancing leisurely.

A deafening loud bang only happened at the moment when the yang marrow was about to relax, and he swallowed a breath, and the yang marrow was really startled. Because Sinai Niloposhi smashed a crater into the cliff of immortality like a meteorite.

At a glance, the huge hand that clenched his fist plunged directly into the rock, and the crack extended rapidly, and it was blocked by Jujube Ju at the point where it was close to the yang marrow.

Zao Ju didn't know when he already had a weapon in his hand, and the pure white long sword became extremely hard because of his own 'courage', but he clearly saw that Zao Ju's other hand behind his back was trembling.

"Yang Pi, where are you going?"

The old man's voice came from the mouth of Mr. Sinai, and it sounded even more pale and weak, and the man seemed to have completely fallen into the vortex of madness, and there was only one person left in his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you? Don't leave my sight! Why don't you always listen to me? And where did that little thing run away? I told you, but why don't you always listen to me?"

Yang Ji felt more and more that Mr. Sinai's words were becoming more and more strange, at first he was just talking about it, but now it seems that there is something else hidden.

In these days of contact with Sinai-sensei, this woman who was ridiculed and ridiculed behind everyone's back was unusually good to him, he thought it was a love between a man and a woman, but he was wrong. Yang Pi often thinks that if he had a mother, it would probably be the kind of affection that Mr. Sinai had for him!

But this almost stubborn affection makes the yang pulp feel an urge to escape, which is why many people in the class ridiculed him for liking crazy women. I thought that he himself didn't care about other people's eyes for a long time, but he found that he couldn't do it, and he would still mind the malice of others.

The long curly hair was blown in the air by the powerful power of the soul, and the dull yellow hair exuded the smell of a distant era. Mr. Sinai is firmly locking the yang with an aggressive momentum.

The fierce sight was showing the confrontation of the jujube chrysanthemum and the yang pith behind the jujube chrysanthemum, and the air flow seemed to be condensed and intertwined with shuddering fear at this moment, and the fierce light with excitement shrouded the yang pith.

"Didn't I tell you!I have to listen to the teacher!Why don't you listen to me!," Sinai seemed to repeat the only thing.

"Senior sister, did Mr. Sinai recognize the wrong person?" Yang Pi finally asked the long-standing doubt.

Yang Pi secretly glanced at Zao Juju, and found that her eyes were full of helplessness and sorrow, as if she was crying but there were no tears.

"Confused Star used to be Mr. Sinai's most proud student!" The indifference in his words did not make Zaoju relax his vigilance against Mr. Sinai.

"Is he—is he dead?" Yang Pi made a difficult judgment, and in the large pit not far from him, Mr. Sinai was desperately pulling out his huge palm that had sunk deep into the ground due to excessive force.

"Yes. ”

It was not Jujube Juju, who answered the yang pith, I don't know when there was another figure around him, half a head shorter than him, but the body exuded a cold aura that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the person was not dressed as solemnly and cumbersome as the first time. The dress has the meaning of an ancient oriental knight, and the joints of each place are wrapped with something similar to leather, and the ring stone inlaid with the polishing of the 'Tianlu Horn' is gorgeous and noble!

Sure enough, there is a difference between the aristocracy and his mere commoners, which is not only simply reflected in the gorgeous clothes, but also in the so-called natural temperament, it is said that the nobles are the purest souls, because they have never experienced the experience of reincarnation.

Yang Pi watched the moon in front of him every move, smoothly and freely laid out an autonomous matrix in the entire space, it was actually the pattern of impermanence flowers, the fingertips drove the spell method, and the dazzling impermanence flowers were scattered in the sky, and a translucent net was regularly intertwined and directly buckled in the deep pit to surround Sinai.

With the contraction of Yuesheng's autonomous matrix, the surrounding airflow seemed to be shaking, and many invisible 'trajectories' were approaching, slowly converging. It is now clear to the phallus that this is what is called aristocratic privilege.

As if many figures appeared out of thin air, almost all the students of the Student Autonomous Committee of the Dead Academy were dispatched, including Professor He Xiu of the Martial Arts Department, Mr. Will Clarke, Ms. Fannayin of the Department of Literature and Art, Shattered Star, and some other unfamiliar faces that Yang Pi had seen for the first time.

All of them are firmly locked in the Sinai under the autonomous matrix in a stern attitude, and the strange patterns of impermanence flowers flow on the surface of the autonomous matrix, and no one can imagine that this beautiful thing is actually the most cruel weapon.

"Zao Ju, take him away!" Yue Sheng glanced at the yang marrow, and then said coldly.

"Yes, senior brother!"

At the moment when the marrow was about to be taken away, Sinai Nilopohi's heavy punch still pierced through the autonomous matrix attached to the powerful force, and the flying fragments struck everyone and turned into countless sharp blades that flew around.

"Come back soon, it's dangerous there!" Sinai shouted in the direction of the penalty, "Don't be afraid, the teacher will go to save you! The teacher will not give up on you, never!"

Just when everyone was shielding the blade with a silver shield, the Yang Pi made an astonishing move, and without the silver shield to protect the body, the Yang Piao broke free of Jujuju's hand and rushed to the woman's side.

Because he clearly realized that if he didn't do this, he would only end up with the mad woman's soul.

The silver shield in everyone's hands slowly opened and gradually merged into one, forming an invisible wall, and Yang Pi staggered to the teacher's side, completely ignoring Zao Ju's worried voice, "Yang Pi, come back quickly, Sinai teacher, she has gone crazy!"

Falling lightly beside Mr. Sinai, despite everyone's resistance, the yang marrow took the dusty woman on the ground in his arms, maybe this was the last way to comfort the poor woman, he wanted to try.

"Confused Star, where have the children gone?" said Sinai, who was buried in the arms of the penalty, in a helpless and hoarse voice.

Yang Pi didn't know how to answer, but hugged Sinai's slightly trembling body harder.

"It's very dangerous there, you must tell the children not to go, teacher, I beg you!" Teacher Sinai was almost hoarse, and the yang marrow could only feel a bleak sadness from these words, and subconsciously opened his mouth to comfort, "Teacher, the children are here, they have always been there!

Eugene, who hurriedly arrived in the 'pocket cloud', saw only that scene, and Mr. Sinai calmly leaned on the shoulder of the penis and his brows furrowed. In this day and night underworld, enjoy the baptism of light.

"Teacher, she's old, but she still can't forget it!" Zao Ju sighed as if talking to herself.

Yuesheng on the side fixed his gaze not on Sinai but on the yang marrow, this undead called the yang marrow is very special, it can make the crazy woman who everyone is helpless to calm down, probably really like the confused star brother!

"So what, jujube chrysanthemum, you are as sentimental as a human being!" Yue Sheng said coldly.

Eugene couldn't understand the conversation between the two, and was even more confused.

But he was already happy to see that his good friend was safe and sound.