Chapter 315: Clown
"In that case, you should be ready."
Xia Yu looked down, and now the entire Qianlong School has turned into a paradise for the dead.
An extremely large number of undead soldiers patrolled every inch of land below, and pale skeletons wandered in the school that should be full of life.
In the sky, huge undead skeletal dragons exuding black mist hovered above the sky, and a dragon chant sounded from time to time.
In the shadows, there is a ghost army to detect all suspicious intruders.
There are still some teachers in the Qianlong School, and they are very impressed watching such a scene.
"Student Xia Yu, I taught him 'Monster Weakness' at the beginning, but I didn't expect him to become such a strong person in just a few months," a young teacher sighed.
He is no match for every undead soldier.
"Come on, all the classes he took at Qianlong School didn't add up to a hundred lessons," said the grade director, a middle-aged woman, rolling her eyes.
"Okay, stop arguing. Although we can't help much, we must remember, don't hold back, and continue to collect the materials."
Most of the teachers who stayed were responsible for some logistics work. Although they were not weak, they were really not enough to face such a true god.
As time passed, an inexplicable pressure suddenly fell on everyone present.
Xia Yu paused, turned his head and looked into the depths of Qianlong. The coercion came from there, and said in a low voice, "It seems that it has begun. I don't know if the gods will come again."
The air seemed to be sucked into the magic circle in the depths of Qianlong, and ordinary people could no longer survive in this area, and the coercion alone was enough to crush ordinary people to death.
And the coercion is getting stronger and stronger.
In the magic circle, the godhead floats in mid-air, and the power and laws inside the godhead are actually pulled out by the magic circle, converging in a mass of energy, the energy is invisible, but it turns into an old man from time to time, it is a rich old man, and sometimes it turns into an orc with a lion head, or a strange winged man with four wings, or a black-haired young man.
The energy is constantly deforming, but what remains unchanged is that it absorbs all the power of the godhead into its own body.
"Let's get started," Elder Feng whispered to a man and a woman beside him.
"Yes, Old Feng."
The two looked at each other and walked into the magic circle.
.....
"Boom!" In the sky, thick dark clouds shrouded Qianlong School in black shadow, and countless thunder snakes shuttled and flickered among them, as if warning the humans below to stop their movements.
However, the magic circle formed by the mountains is running crazily, absorbing energy from a radius of ten thousand li.
Even Xia Yu felt a faint fluctuation in the energy, and it was impossible to be sucked out of the body, of course, it was just a feeling.
But for ordinary flowers and trees, they couldn't stop them. Countless green energy flew towards the center of the magic circle, but these flowers and trees died one after another.
"It's really like the devil in the novel is alive," Xia Yu said with a light smile.
Zhou Qinghuai, who was always serious, looked at the relaxed Xia Yu speechlessly, and said, "Shall we be serious?"
"Don't worry so much, maybe the gods are afraid to come."
Xia Yu shrugged, but his eyes became serious. After all, it is impossible for the gods not to come. This is digging their foundation.
If man can create gods, what other gods do I need to believe in?
And after so many days, the more the true god did not appear, the more nervous Zhou Qinghuai and Xia Yu were. No one knew what the true god would do.
If you hit the door directly, then hit it.
If it sneaked in... Xia Yu's eyes froze, that would be bad.
A figure walked swaggeringly in Qianlong School. He was dressed like a clown, holding two black daggers behind his hands, but he had a big colorful smile on his face. Following his sneer, he let out piercing laughter.
Such a weird person appeared in Qianlong School, a group of undead soldiers walked past him, but they didn't notice his existence at all.
Several teachers ran anxiously on the street, passing by the clown, but they didn't notice his existence.
But in the next second, a bloodstain appeared on the necks of the teachers, but they didn't notice it, and continued to run forward.
"Boom boom boom..."
The heads of the teachers hit the ground with a dull sound, and they watched themselves fall down in disbelief.
"In the end what happened?"
"Jie jie jie..."
The last thing I heard was an ugly laugh.
"You said that a teacher died in the school?" Zhou Qinghuai's eyes trembled, and he turned to look at Xia Yu.
Xia Yu also frowned tightly at this time, and said in a deep voice, "Impossible, I have no dead soul monitoring in the whole school! Any change will be noticed immediately, but my dead soul told me that they don't know how these teachers died!"
He just received the news that they found the body, the teacher's!
And how the teacher died was described to Xia Yu, and his head suddenly fell off.
But they never found out who did it.
"What should we do now?" Zhou Qinghuai asked anxiously.
"We can't leave here," Xia Yu looked at the magic circle behind him. They are now guarding outside the magic circle. "I let the undead continue to search. If there are any clues, they will be reported to me immediately. You can inform Principal Qing and ask him to gather the teachers and leave the school immediately! It's too dangerous to stay in the school and face this kind of enemy!"
The teachers of several legendary professionals were actually killed in their own undead monitoring, and they didn’t even know how they were killed, which meant that they failed to make any resistance. If the other teachers also met the ‘true god’ who killed them, it must have the same ending.
"good!"
Zhou Qinghuai hurriedly called Qing Mo and told him the current situation.
On Xia Yu's side, he also gave an order to the saint, "Spread out the avatars and see if you can find the person who killed the teachers."
For a long time, Xia Yu has never been disappointed by the hidden ability and perception of the saint.
The saint nodded her head, and immediately ordered the clones of the saint who had been hiding nearby to disperse, and began to look for the enemy hidden in the school.
The clown was still wandering on the avenue of Qianlong School, and the undead soldiers or ghost army who had already entered the alert mode around him still couldn't find his trace, even though the clown almost touched them, they still couldn't find him.
The clown looked at the depths of Qianlong School with his green eyeballs, stretched out his scarlet lips, and walked over.