MTL - Gamers of the Underworld-v2 Chapter 448 The anger of Xueba (the first five thousand words for the monthly ticket)

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The dialogue between Sherlock and Bruce, of course, the players farther away can't hear it. In their opinion, this is a special effect.

It is a pity that they didn't even play against the villain professor. The cabbage professor had already merged with the weird box, and the later Sherlock lord was also caught by the tentacles of the box, and then they heard it, sharp. Call.

The magic array below the Undead Academy slowly gathered on the box, and the lichs, the gray light in the eyes, disappeared with the magic array, and disappeared.

"what happened?"

"Where is this?"

"Is it an earthquake? What is this ghost?"

“Why did the sparring runners run into our courtyard? What exercise is this?”

The lich students who recovered their minds stood in the courtyard and began to talk. When they saw the chaotic situation in front of them, and other students who were beaten into white bones, many places began to appear confused.

Of course they also saw the huge box in the middle of the courtyard, the box slowly creeping, it has become a meat ball, and there are constantly a variety of flesh-colored waving shots on the body, it looks like a With a tentacles of meatballs, the boney shell began to wrap his body.

"Roar!"

The meat ball waved the tentacles and once again made a sharp call.

"Run!"

Among the Lich students, someone shouted, and then they saw the students begin to flee.

Sherlock did not stop them, and other players have entered the pattern of the plot.

As for a few lich students who have not escaped, some want to communicate with the players, trying to figure out what happened, but the players in the story mode can't talk and can only blink at them.

There are also some lich students who ran to the side of the meat ball in the courtyard. They had not had time to study what it was. They were caught by the waving tentacles. They turned into bone powder like the cabbage professor.

Seeing this scene, the remaining Lich students who had not left, also began to flee, and the entire Undead Academy became a mess.

"Sherlock, it seems that we have to make a quick fix. After these students go out, they will definitely report to the Guard immediately. If others come to see this scene, you want to recruit new workers, I am afraid It will be lost."

Bruce said in Sherlock’s mind.

"You said it makes sense." Sherlock nodded. He swayed his wings and fell to the ground, sideways, pointing at the meat ball in front of him, and said to the players:

"The warriors of the eternal kingdom, we can't let the commander of the evil Abyss Army, leave here alive, attack! For the eternal kingdom!"

When Shylock's voice just fell, there was a smashing arm that broke out of the earth, followed by countless squat arms, and the skeletons of the students who were broken up began to recombine into new shackles.

Not far from the meatballs, Professor Bacon and Xueba, and a few others who look like the professors of the Undead Academy, their eyes still flashing gray light, it seems that the meat **** are not relaxing for them. control.

"I am a plumeria, you humble mortal, since I tried to disturb the ceremony of my resurrection, accept the anger of the ancient gods!"

It’s like a specially designed villain, just the meatballs that have just been resurrected for a long time, so screaming, the sound is like boring in a box.

The lich professors who are still under his control control the soldiers on the ground. The players have come over, and the gray ball is once again appearing in the hands of the tyrants, and the player’s story mode is also at this time. The moment is over.

Without the screaming charge, the players rushed toward the enemy in front of them.

"Arthur, get up!"

In Gundam, the hemp ropes as a data monitor and tester shouted at Arthur on the driver's seat.

"Roger that!"

Arthur replied, although it is not clear what direction the master's magic is aimed at, but if it is as powerful as before, playing on the body of Gundam is definitely not a happy thing.

Everyone has spent so much effort and made it up, but I don't want to scrap it here.

Arthur quickly made a running move, and the players who were charging, as they saw the rapid movement from the top of their heads, shouted and cheered.

The plumeria obviously also found this tin scorpion. He waved his tentacles and smashed toward him.

Gundam squatted down, his hands holding the big sword in his hand, slashing the past with the tentacle coming over, the big sword was cut in the hand, Sherlock spent a very high price, made into Gundam, of course, weapons can't just be a toy to look at.

The big sword is like cutting vegetables. It suddenly breaks the tentacles, twists the tentacles, and falls down to the side. The cut off part is in the crowd of players, and the close players pick up the weapons. Chopped past the tentacles that landed on the ground:

"So big, take it back and don't know how much it can sell!"

"Maybe you can make magic materials or alchemy materials!"

"Quickly grab!"

The players shouted.

However, Arthur had no time to manage this. In front of him, there were a lot of shots that came to him, and the tentacles that the cut flowers were cut off began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sherlock Master, it seems that your weapon is really very easy to use. Maybe this can be used to defeat the plum blossoms."

Brue said very happily to Sherlock, but his voice just fell, and several tentacles have already waved toward the top, and the two strikers were cut off by the other, but they were hit by other shots. Kneeling on the side of the building, making a loud sound.

The building was hit by a hole and began to sway. The classrooms of the lich students were now almost ruined, with dust and rubble everywhere.

"Support Arthur soon!"

Meichuan Cooper looked at Arthur, who was kicked out by the tentacle, and shouted at the guild members on the side.

"In the good and far-off Wu Tongbei good ice school, Mu Sun, the sun from the nest to make a magical come, the frozen front step 咯 哎 哎 暴 暴 暴 , 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动 动

"The relationship between Laozi and the elf is forever, and according to the rules of the contract, by the magical power of Laozi, all the elves are released, the invincible curse is completed, and the old man is ruined!"

Soon, the players read the spell of magic, from the string of elemental magic in the crowd, to the far-flung plum blossoms, some were blocked by the middle of the squadron, and some hit The tentacles of the frangipani, but from the current point of view did not cause too much damage, after all, the damage caused by the magic, quickly recovered with the speed visible to the naked eye.

But the scene is quite spectacular. In addition to the elemental bombs with ballistic trajectories, there are various weather effects that appear on the top of the frangipani, such as snow, thunder, thunder, etc., which players now have. The variety of magic has been very much. After all, it has been so long since the opening of the service. The magic scroll has a probability in the copy. So many players are copying the copy every day. If they can't brush a few magic scrolls, then What are you playing?

However, there are not many players who can release the magic at will, because the squadrons have already rushed over and played with the players.

"Sherlock Master, your 10 million magic stone, will not be scrapped like this?"

Bruce asked with some worries. After all, seeing that Gundam was directly flying out was still a bit worried.

"Do not worry, this injury is nothing."

Although Sherlock said this on his mouth, his eyes were still a little worried. He looked at the direction of flying out. Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to stand up again and get out of the dust.

It seems that there is really nothing wrong with it.

"Arthur, are you okay?"

The hemp ropes in the cockpit, asked. In the previous impact, he did not stand firm and slammed into the machine on the side, fortunately the machine was strong enough that there were no problems.

As for the hemp ropes, he did not care about the fact that his head was hit by blood. Compared with his own injuries, it is clear that he is more worried.

Arthur had the protection of the driver's seat, but he did not suffer any harm. After returning to God, he immediately maneuvered Gundam and walked out of the ruins of the building. The dust and building rubble on his body fell like rain. From the perspective of the players, it looks very spectacular.

However, they have not had time to be happy. The gray light ball in the hands of the schoolmaster has already smashed in the direction of the upstairs. The goal of the plumeria is obvious. He did not even attack Sherlock, but directly attacked Gundam. After all, from the appearance As far as the performance is concerned, the threat of Gundam is much larger than that of Sherlock.

Although Arthur had already made a dodge, his reaction was a slow one. Many of the gray **** of light were squatting on the building, but one of them was hit on his lap.

The gray ball of light violently exploded after hitting the leg of the Gundam, causing the tall figure to smash and almost fell to the ground.

"Arthur is careful!"

The hemp ropes, who were looking at the observation port, shouted at Arthur.

At the time of Gundam, there were dozens of ice cones from Bacon's hand. This was as flying. The Lich professors, as well as Professor Bacon and Xueba, attacked as if they were staring at Gundam.

But this also provided an opportunity for Sherlock, because the lichs did not have the time to deal with him.

As the gauzy fluttering his tentacles, Sherlock seized the opportunity and flew toward the plumeria, and a fist hit the bone shell wrapped in the frangipani.

In the huge sound, there is no crack in the bone shell of the frangipani, but there is a huge crack on the ground where it is located. It is conceivable that the strength of Sherlock is so great that it still cannot cause any substantial damage to the plumeria. On the surface.

The frangipani made a huge roar, and his shot waved toward Sherlock, but Sherlock was keenly avoiding all attacks and avoiding contact with the tentacles of the frangipani. From the current point of view, the frangipani The tentacle can absorb the magic of the things that come into contact.

Sherlock’s attack had no effect, but he did not give up, but continued to attack the frangipani in front of him. The violent fists only hit his bones and the rumbling sounds throughout the courtyard. Resounding.

"Sherlock is bullish!"

"Old summer my husband!"

"Too chicken is violent, I have to report it."

There are such shouts among the players. Of course, they are not just watching movies. More and more elemental magic has been smashed toward the plum blossoms. As for how many are on the plumeria, how many are Playing on Sherlock, this is not good, the players do not matter, attacking friendly forces is their glorious tradition.

After dozens of consecutive hits, Sherlock flew his wings and flew into the air. Under him, the frangipani was already deep in the ground, and the top of the top of the bone armor also appeared a few cracks.

"This bone is really hard."

Sherlock looked at the bone armor below, saying so.

"After all, it is the commander of the Ancient Gods Corps. It is also a man of 10,000 years ago. From the current attack power, it should be a defensive guy."

Bruce said so.

Sherlock nodded, and things did exactly as Bruel said.

However, Sherlock is not trying to kill the plumeria, but to find the way the Frangipani control Bacon professor and the schoolmaster and other undead college professors, to rescue the lichs who are controlled by him, if it is smooth, Sign a special labor contract with him, just like a parrot and a black cat.

Just as Sherlock tried to find the weakness of the plumeria, a phoenix that was burning in the fire, accompanied by a crisp tweet, flew down from the sky.

When the phoenix flew into the air, the body began to shrink and became a parrot.

The speed of the flight also dropped, and he could see his claws, and a black cat was still underneath.

The parrot placed the black cat on Sherlock's shoulder and then stood on the other side of Sherlock's shoulder.

"Sherlock, I saw this bird being lazy. This guy is absolutely thinking that you are being killed by the plumeria, and then he can run away."

The black cat shouted loudly when he was just standing still.

"Not like this, Sherlock, the stupid cat who wants to escape, I saw him fish in the crowd, obviously don't need to pretend to be you, but still watching there, so I took him. Come over."

Parrot Phoenix said:

"Sherlock Master, you have to know that I have been fighting the magic of Xueba for hundreds of rounds. It’s hard to fly to your side. I am too difficult."

Black cats still want to talk, but Sherlock has interrupted their quarrel:

"Pineapple, help me break the frangipani to control the connection of the lichs."

Sherlock ordered.

On the black cat's body, a tiny magical array flashed, and then the black cat turned into a black mist, flew toward the frangipani below.

The bone shell of the frangipani obviously can't stop the pineapple from entering his body. The black mist slowly enters the body of the frangipani, and soon the frangipani shows a kind of arrogant emotion.

The tentacles of the frangipani, dancing wildly, make Sherlock no chance to get close, but Sherlock is not going to attack this time, but on the side.

Pineapple is one of the 72 great devils. When the plum blossoms danced his tentacles, the lichs controlled by him, the gray light in his eyes began to disappear gradually. The first thing to get rid of his control was learning. Ba.

Xueba suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his own skull with one hand, and there was no gray light in his eyes. He looked around in confusion, first saw Sherlock in the sky, then Professor Bacon on the side. :

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Xueba excitedly rushed toward Professor Bacon, and he obviously remembered that he was looking for Professor Bacon.

Professor Bacon's softness fell in the arms of Xueba, and the gray light in his eyes disappeared. Obviously Professor Bacon also got rid of the control of the plumeria.

"Straight A student?"

Professor Bacon is vying for the confused eyes. In the arms of Xueba, he looks very weak, and even his strength to stand up is gone:

"I probably can't do it, learn tyrants."

Professor Bacon spoke, his arms twitched and raised, and the eyes of Xueba were already wet. He reached out and grasped Professor Bacon's hand:

"Teacher, don't think too much, the ambulance is already on the road, you won't have anything, I will immediately send you to the "Death Center", then your doctor will save you!"

The sound of Xueba was shaking, and he looked at Professor Bacon.

"School, my own things, I know very well, this blames me for not reporting the things of the plum blossoms in the first time, but also implicated you. If there is a chance to choose, I will not do this."

Professor Bacon continued to say weakly:

"Sherlock Lord is a good lord. You will continue to be under his hands. I will be very relieved. Your future must be bright, learn to tyrant, and refuel! You are my most proud student!"

Professor Bacon finished these words, his hands slowly loosened, his head fell to the side, and the whole body seemed to be drained. Without any breath, it looked like a dead frame.

"teacher!"

The tyrant of the tyrants shouted, but Professor Bacon no longer answered him. The tyrant stood up and began to pick up the gray magic ball in his hands.

His eyes were filled with angry hatred, and he looked at the frangipani that was still struggling in front of him. The magic ball in his hand gradually became bigger. The majestic magic showed the strength of this millennium genius. Throwing a magic ball against the plumeria, and his hatred and anger.

In the eyes of the players, Xueba made a full blow, the magic ball hit the plumeria, a violent explosion, the explosion swept over half of the courtyard, and also knocked down all the active shelves.

"Is Professor Bacon dead?"

Bruce asked a little unbelievable.

(Five thousand words first, I believe there should be no typos! If there is, please tell me!)