Chapter 662: What about the Demon King
"This has fallen to Class K, right? I wondered what kind of class she would run into if she continued to fall. β
Miss Kejia used her power to put a layer of filter on the monitor, so as not to see the picture that made her feel uncomfortable, although she has not created some bad things in her life as a god, but creation is creation, and dislike is not like, just like the designer who makes a game that tortures players for fun, and it is not necessarily a truth that he likes to suffer.
Feng Xue also tilted her head slightly at this time, not looking at the picture of the spicy eyes, but said in her mouth:
"The class that goes to hell evolves itself according to the school rules I codified, and in fact, I don't know what else I can do if I continue to be punished, in fact, although it is currently an alphabet class, even if she falls to class Z, she can still continue to fall, but I can't say what will be used for numbering at that time. But since she was scared, it was estimated that she would have fallen here at most...... Well, if she didn't get the penultimate result in the weekend mock exam, maybe she could be promoted back to Class F, after all, it was the lowest level of regular students. β
"She doesn't look like she's going to do a good job in class, what if she takes the last exam?" After all, the eldest lady of the Ke family still couldn't say the "I think Class F is already very disgusting", and in the end she could only turn into such a small curiosity.
"Then I can only ask her to continue the class here!" Feng Xue didn't care about spreading her hands, with a look of helplessness.
Seeing his expression, the eldest lady of the Ke family turned her gaze to the poor dream demon again, looked at her with a burned-out look, and finally couldn't help asking:
"Aren't you afraid that the Lord of the Dream Demon will find you?"
"Although it is built in a dream, but going to school hell is not a mere fantasy, but a real world-class strange story, although the size is not large, but it does have all the elements of a complete world, even if the master of the dream demon can really rely on the dream power to invade this school, it can only be obediently under the constraints of the school rules......"
Speaking of this, Feng Xue suddenly felt that her [hard mouth] power was automatically triggered, and then, an angry voice echoed in Class A of the third year of high school-
"If you dare to enslave the family of this god, you should ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the god was swallowed by the mouth that suddenly rose from under his feet......
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"It's disgusting, it smells so bad, I want to vomit, I want to vomit more than watermelon belly...... Lord, when will you come to save your faithful servant! β
Class L of the third year of high school, Dream Demon Liliana endured physical discomfort while praying to her Lord in her heart, as a creation of sovereign energy, she is a complete faith life, not to mention the immortality of her own dream as a dream demon, even if she is really dead, it is just a return to the arms of the Lord, as long as it is a very short time, she can be born again.
However, the result of her act of relieving her dream immortal suicide was only to make her fall from Class K to Class L.
The only change is that the teacher on the podium has lost his san value.
"Can you only wait for Lord Lord to shatter this abominable dream?" Liliana thought sadly, she couldn't understand why she had fallen into such an unreasonable dream just by going out of the clock.
"Is it the Nightmare God?" Liliana thought so, but suddenly caught a glimpse of an extra desk beside her, and before she could understand when it appeared, a familiar voice sounded in her earsβ
"Bolanoli, you bastard, hurry up and let the old lady out, or the old lady will tear ......"
"Your Lord? How can you ......?"
"Humph!" The teacher on the podium let out an angry snort, he didn't care if you learned or not, and he still dared to make trouble in class?
Thereupon......
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
The two handfuls of brain flowers exploded, and then it was a familiar licking session......
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"Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~ Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~"
The bell rang for the end of class, and the teacher of the Giant Temple left the classroom half-moving, and Liliana, who had just fallen to the (3+6i) floor with the master, let out a long breath, looked at the master who had just come back to his senses and began to scold again, and immediately knelt on the ground, crying and saying:
"My lord, it's all Liliana's fault for accepting the commission indiscriminately, so that you suffered such humiliation......"
"Don't blame the ......" I don't know if I used up the vulgar words, or finally realized that I wanted to maintain the majesty of the gods, the dream demon lord with a perfect body took a deep breath, and just as he wanted to say something, he was choked by the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of fermentation and rancid and stagnant water.
"Ahem, if someone touches the power, it will create a dream channel, even if the order is wrong, it will be automatically triggered, don't blame you!"
Forcibly coughed twice to cover up the past, the Lord of the Dream Demon comforted him twice, although according to the majesty of God, this dependant should be directly punished at this time, but for the sake of only one subordinate of the other party in this broken place, she still spared this dependent for the time being.
Liliana was made even more guilty by the Lord's leniency, her tears turned into a fountain like a two-dimensional villain, and the Lord of the Dream Demon resisted the desire to take a deep breath to adjust her emotions, and looked left and right at the room, which was more like an abandoned corpse storage than a classroom, and her brows couldn't help frowning-
"What the hell is this?"
"I don't know, I should have received a list of candidates, it should have been a dream of building a swimming pool or a hot spring pool, I don't know what happened to enter a classroom, and this classroom seems to have punishment rules, once you violate the classroom discipline, you will be swallowed and chewed by a monster, and then reappear in an even more disgusting classroom, at the beginning there were other students in the classroom, but after six or seven times, there was only me in the classroom."
Liliana quickly told what she knew, and the Lord of the Dream Demon thought for a moment, got up and touched the material on the wall like rotten minced meat, and tried to use his power again, and then said:
"Before, all my powers would be invalidated, and the powers I activated would be punished, but now I can activate them except for the two powers of creating succubi and controlling dreams, is it because of class? But since you and I both came in through a dream, it means that this is indeed a dream, but the rules are maintained according to the school's rules. β
"It should be so, Lord, do you think it will be a nightmare god......"
"Bolanoli ......" The Dream Demon Lord read a name in his mouth, his brows furrowed, although the Nightmare God has more authority in the dream realm than her, but it has not reached the level of crushing, it is impossible to directly use a dream to block his power like this.
But who else but the Nightmare God is capable of creating nightmares of this level?
"Could it be that the strength of Bolano's divine fire has increased dramatically when I didn't know it? Did you find some new source of faith? β
(End of chapter)