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Chapter 448: The Wrath of the Scholar (5,000-word monthly pass)(2/2)

"Lao Xia, my husband!"

"It's too violent, I'm going to report it."

Such shouts came from the players. Of course, they were not just watching the show. More and more elemental magic was thrown at the plumeria. As for how much of it hit the plumeria, how much of it hit the plumeria.

If it hits Sherlock, it's hard to say, and the players don't care. Attacking friendly forces is their glorious tradition.

After hitting it more than ten times in a row, Sherlock flapped his wings and flew into the air. Below him, the plumeria had sunk deep into the ground, and there were some cracks in the bone armor at the top.

"These bones are really hard."

Sherlock looked at the bone armor below and said.

"After all, he is the commander of the Ancient God Legion. He was an all-powerful figure ten thousand years ago. Judging from his current attack power, he should be a guy who focuses on defense."

Blue said this.

Sherlock nodded, and it was exactly as Blue said.

However, Sherlock does not want to kill Frangipani, but to find a way for Frangipani to control Professor Bacon, the academic master, and other professors at the School of the Undead, and to rescue the lichs controlled by him. If everything goes well,

Then sign a special labor contract with him, just like the parrot and the black cat.

Just when Sherlock was trying to find the weakness of Plumeria, a flaming phoenix flew down from the sky with a crisp chirp.

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

The speed of flight also slowed down as a result, and you could see his paws holding a black cat underneath.

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

"Lord Sherlock, I saw this bird being lazy. This guy definitely wants you to be killed by Plumeria, and then he can escape."

The black cat shouted loudly almost as soon as he stood firm.

"That's not the case, Lord Sherlock. It was this stupid cat who wanted to escape. I saw him fishing in the crowd. He obviously didn't need to pretend to be you, but he was still watching the battle, so I took him away.

Come over here."

Parrot Phoenix said:

"Sir Sherlock, you have to know that I fought hundreds of rounds with the magic of the top student, and it was not easy for me to fly to your side. It was too difficult for me."

The black cat still wanted to speak, but Sherlock had already interrupted their quarrel:

"Pineapple, help me disconnect the plumeria controlling the lichs."

Sherlock ordered.

On the black cat's body, a tiny magic circle flickered, and then the black cat turned into a black mist and flew towards the plumeria below.

Frangipani's bone shell obviously couldn't stop the pineapple from entering his body. The black mist slowly entered Frangipani's body, and soon Frangipani showed a manic mood.

The frangipani tentacles danced wildly, giving Sherlock no chance to get close. However, Sherlock did not intend to attack at this time, but watched from the side.

Pineapple is indeed one of the seventy-two great demons. Just when Frangipani danced his tentacles, the gray light in the eyes of the lichs controlled by him began to gradually disappear. The first one to escape from his control was Xuexue.

Ba.

The top student suddenly knelt on the ground, covering his skull with one hand. There was no gray light in his eyes. He looked around in confusion. First he saw Sherlock in the sky, and then Professor Bacon beside him.

:

"Teacher! Teacher!"

The top student rushed towards Professor Bacon excitedly. He obviously still remembered that he was looking for Professor Bacon before.

Professor Bacon fell softly into the arms of the top student, and the gray light in his eyes had disappeared. It was obvious that Professor Bacon had also escaped from the control of Plumeria.

"Straight A student?"

Professor Bacon's eyes were filled with confusion. In the arms of the top student, he looked very weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up:

"I probably won't be able to survive, Xueba."

As Professor Bacon spoke, he raised his arms tremblingly. The top student's eyes were already moist. He reached out and grabbed Professor Bacon's hand:

"Teacher, don't think too much. The ambulance is already on the way. You will be fine. I will send you to [Death Central Hospital] immediately, and your doctor will definitely save you!"

The top student's voice was trembling as he looked at Professor Bacon and said.

"Xueba, I know my own affairs very well. It's all my fault that I didn't report the plumeria incident immediately, and it also implicated you. If I had a choice, I would definitely not do this."

Professor Bacon continued weakly:

"Lord Sherlock is a good lord. If you continue to be under his command, I will be very relieved. Your future will be bright, academic master, work hard! You are my most proud disciple!"

After Professor Bacon finished speaking these words, his hands slowly relaxed and his head tilted to one side. His whole body seemed to have been drained dry, without any breath, and it looked like a dead skeleton.

"teacher!"

The top student yelled in pain, but Professor Bacon stopped answering him. The top student stood up and started rubbing gray magic balls in his hands.

With angry hatred in his eyes, he looked at the plumeria that was still struggling in pain. The magic ball in his hand gradually became larger. The majestic magic power showed the strength of this once-in-a-thousand-year-old lich genius.

He threw the magic ball at Plumeria, along with his hatred and anger.

In the eyes of the players, the academic master made a full blow, and the magic ball hit Frangipani, causing a violent explosion that swept through most of the courtyard and knocked down all the moving skeletons.

"Is Professor Bacon dead?"

Blue asked in disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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