After the illusion disappeared, Fang Hao's heart flew through a series of slots, and he hurriedly recalled the gray shadow that was controlled by him.

Good guys, letting this thing into the classroom is like lighting a string of firecrackers, and the students are all blown up one by one.

In fact, when he first saw this situation, Fang Hao still had a trace of joy in his heart.

Because once those students shed their human skin and turn into gray shadows, their combat effectiveness plummeted, and it was much easier to deal with.

He went to great lengths to teleport students out of the classroom, not just hoping for such an outcome.

But then he understood that since the illusion appeared to warn him, there was no such thing as a fluke.

Although he had seen many ways to die, this time it still opened his eyes, and in the end he turned into a human skin?

The black shadow in the teacher's bag is really powerful, but if the students are cleaned up first, the black shadow probably won't have a chance to become a demon, right?

So you should clear the monsters first and then fight the boss, and steady and steady is the king.

Fang Hao looked at the gray shadow floating in front of him, ready to completely destroy it. Otherwise, when the black shadow in the teacher's skin comes out, it will still become its nourishment, and it will also have to take a spirit seed.

Just as he was about to make a move, a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, but there was no illusion in front of him, which was the natural instinct of the Yanzhi to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage to warn him.

Fang Hao immediately woke up, although killing this gray shadow would not bring any danger at the moment, there was a huge hidden danger.

This made him a little embarrassed. You can't keep the gray shadow or kill it, so how do you clean up the mobs?

Seeing the peeling student skin on the ground, he suddenly had an idea, and according to what he saw in the illusion just now, he manipulated the gray shadow to repair the human skin, and then let it get in.

Then a whiteboard-faced skin-painting student stood in front of Fang Hao.

It's just that this guy seems to have an epilepsy, his body keeps convulsing, and after a while, he swells up, and I'm afraid that it won't take more than two seconds to crack open from the top door with a "poof" again.

Suddenly, Fang Hao felt a cold aura in his body. At the same time, the body of the painted skin student began to shrink, and soon returned to its normal size, and it no longer wiggled.

But the cold aura in Fang Hao's body was still increasing.

He felt it carefully, and found that the cold qi was transmitted through the spirit seed in the body of the Painted Skin Student.

It seems that the reason why the students swell and explode as soon as they leave the classroom is because of this ever-increasing cold air.

Now that this cold aura has transferred to his body, the painting student will be fine.

But the problem is that although he is fine for the time being, he will not be able to stand it for a long time.

Seeing the "Peibo Manju No. 1" at his feet, Fang Hao's eyes lit up, and he tried to guide this cold qi to pass it on to the paper man through the spirit seed.

I saw that the spirit seed on the chest of "Peibo Manju No. 1" became brighter, the color changed to light blue, and a cold aura overflowed from it and lingered around the paper man.

In just a few moments, the paper figure became larger and became three-dimensional.

Those cold breaths wrapped around it like a layer of flesh and blood, giving it thickness. And its original paper body is like a skeleton at this time.

The "flesh" of the paper man stopped growing to two or three centimeters, and more cold qi escaped through its surface and disappeared into the surroundings.

As a result, the cold qi was generated from the painting students, transferred in Fang Hao's body, and dissipated from the paper man, reaching a balance.

After solving this problem, Fang Hao put his mind at ease and tried to manipulate the painted skin student he made, and found that he was very handy, which was completely different from controlling the paper man and the paper skin man.

And he can also carry out immersive control, obtain the visual, auditory and other information of the painted students, which is much more sensitive than playing VR games, like an extra doppelganger.

It's the whiteboard face of the painting student, which looks a little diaphragm.

Fang Hao felt that his skin painting should be a little distinctive, at least to distinguish it from those students in the classroom, so he controlled the skin painting students to outline their facial features on their faces.

An old man Ding, owes me two balls, you say three days to pay it back, I say four days to pay it back, you......

After a while, the whiteboard students became a majestic image with three hairs and three teeth, which was really much more pleasing to the eye.

Then Fang Hao controlled Old Man Ding and walked towards the classroom. When I entered the door, I was as careful as a thief, but the teachers and students did not react.

At this time, Fang Hao found that when Old Man Ding entered the classroom, that cold qi was no longer transmitted to his body.

After controlling Old Man Ding to walk out of the classroom, the teacher and students still put their heads on the table and ignored him.

At the same time, a cold aura followed.

Finding that Old Man Ding could move freely inside and outside the classroom, Fang Hao's thoughts increased. Let Old Man Ding walk up to a student, pick him up, and then come to the door of the classroom and throw it out again.

The student who was thrown out immediately went crazy, and then began to swell, and after a while, it cracked open through the door of his head with a "poof".

As soon as the gray shadow came out, Fang Hao shot in a spirit seed and controlled this guy, and Old Man Ding No. 2 was born.

After that, it took more than ten minutes to concoct the same method, and the number of painting students under Fang Hao's control reached fifteen.

The paper man only left the "Bun No. 1" to vent the cold atmosphere generated by the students after leaving the classroom, and all the No. 2 to No. 5 were laid off.

In order to prevent too much cold qi from pouring into his body and not having time to vent it, he always let only one old man Ding appear in the corridor, and the rest stayed obediently in the classroom.

In addition, he himself also had to leave a spirit seed to contact and control Old Man Ding and Peibo Mantou No. 1, so fifteen painting skin students was already the largest number he could control.

At this time, there were still six students and one teacher left in the classroom of Class 7.

Fifteen against seven, the advantage is mine!

Fang Hao is ready for a tough battle.

Each of the six students arranged an old man Ding, and the remaining nine were all used to deal with the teacher.

In the process of arranging the troops, he found that switching back and forth between more than a dozen first-person perspectives not only made it easy to get dizzy, but also often confused his spatial positioning, causing serious errors in the relative position and distance of the things around him.

In this state, it is obviously impossible to manipulate multiple people to fight at the same time, so you can only control from the sidelines from a third perspective.

After Old Man Ding took his place, Fang Hao was about to make a move, and then an illusion appeared in front of him.

In this battle of painted skins, the old men Ding were defeated miserably, and he, the commander, was made into painted skins again.

Although the skin-painting students were stiff and acted like marionettes, it was compared to normal humans.

In front of the slow response and single routine of the old man Ding, the painted skin student is simply more flexible than the monkey in Mount Emei, and the old man Ding is directly beaten to the north with a big competition.

The most powerful thing is the teacher on the podium, not only is his movements agile and his reaction is extremely fast, but his strength is also surprisingly large, he can easily break through the encirclement formed by nine old men Ding, wielding a three-foot whip that came out of nowhere, and in just three or five strokes, an old man Ding was beaten all over his face, and the top door exploded directly and turned into a gray shadow.

After that, the students in the classroom and Old Man Ding burst open one after another, repeating the situation in the previous illusion.

After the illusion was over, Fang Hao immediately asked Old Man Ding to stop.

He wasn't too surprised by the result.

In the past, when playing games, multi-line operation was his weakness, so he rarely encountered real-time strategy games.

In the previous battle against the paper people in the urban village, he used the simplest manipulation method to issue unified instructions to multiple controlled units, and could not do micro-operations controlled individually.

Now it seems that this solution does not work here.

Then practice micro-exercises.

Fang Hao thought to himself, and once again triggered the illusion.

In the illusion, although he is unable to improve his physical fitness, things on the level of consciousness can improve his proficiency through constant repetition.

Anyway, you don't need to control Old Man Ding, which is still very different from playing games. It's a big deal to repeat it thousands of times, and I believe that I can always master the ability of multi-line micro-operation, which is only a few minutes in reality.

However, after triggering a few more illusions, Fang Hao discovered two patterns.

For one, the student will only fight back when they are attacked, or when the teacher is attacked.

Second, the teacher only wakes up after a fight in the classroom.

This made Fang Hao suddenly have a new idea.

He asked Old Man Ding to come behind the Leather Student, passed his hands under the Leather Student's armpits, and crossed his fingers behind his head and clasped them tightly.

During the whole process, Old Man Ding's movements were very gentle, and he didn't exert any force after locking the back arm of the painted skin student, and the painted skin student really didn't have any resistance.

After putting a Ding Laotou brand humanoid lock on all six painting students, he moved the teacher off the lectern and made an open space for him to lie down.

Then the four old men each hugged one of the teacher's arms or legs and wrapped them in a crucifix.

After getting ready, Fang Hao gave the ten old men who acted as humanoid locks the order to lock them up, and at the same time asked the remaining five old men to beat the teacher who was lying flat.

The painting students struggled to resist, but they couldn't get rid of the old man Ding who was quite stubborn behind him.

The teacher also couldn't get rid of the shackles of the four crucifixes, at most he kicked his legs a few times and pushed his hips a few times.

The five old men beat him brutally, and after a few minutes, the teacher finally stopped struggling, and his body gradually dried up, and soon became a human skin.

There was a soft "poof", and a crack opened in the human skin, and a spirit seed came out of it.

Then the painted skin students and Old Man Ding in the classroom also dried up at the same time, and spirit seeds floated out of Old Man Ding's human skin.

After a few moments, the human skins on the ground were gone.

Fang Hao walked into the classroom and took all the sixteen spirit seeds into his palm.

Get!