Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 405 The Bad Omen Revives
"For Andrea!!!"

In the stands of the Heiyuan arena, the stands of Andre Lich were dead silent. They watched the roaring figures in the picture silently, like silent corpses.

The arena was dead silent, the commentator stopped talking, only Lyle's declaration echoed in the arena.

No laughing, no communication.

Even if they are aware of the gloomy atmosphere, those who want to warm up will be stopped by the people around them.

Andry Lich, breathed out the breath of cold death.

"I heard……"

"My heartbeat."

"My blood flows in the catheter, and the magic power stirs in my flesh and blood."

A lich is cold, like a pool of stagnant water.

But someone gave them the warmth of flesh, the deliciousness of food, the heightened desire, and the burning glory.

Lyle is like a stone thrown into dead water, hitting flat waves.

The water waves spread round and round, and it won't be long before they return to calm.

But a lich with flesh and blood, a lich with a heartbeat, and a lich who pursues lost emotions will not give up this hard-won impulse.

In the stagnant water, countless icy hands stretched out, stirring the calm water surface into a sea tide.

"For Andrea!!!"

"Defeat him! Mr. Plague Doctor!"

"Fuck you despicable demons! For Andrei!"

"Comrades! That is one of the four heavenly kings of our literature club! That's right! It is my dark man! Let us unite as one, under the call of the epidemic doctor! First destroy the demons! Then smash the holy light of the idiot Raymond ! If you want to join the Dark Legion, come and sign up with me!!!”

Andrei was agitated again, and this time, Mr. Dean did not stop him.

Looking at the frail and fragile figure on the screen that seemed to be pushed down, the dean stroked his beard and smiled.

My choice is right, the epidemic doctor is indeed quietly changing Andrey in the direction he wants.

The dean raised his cane and struck the man hard.

"Damn George..."

when!
Mr. Raymond was about to repair the darkness that suddenly caused trouble when he was hit hard on his helmet by the dean's enchanted staff.

Facing Raymond's puzzlement, the dean smiled like a loving old man.

"Don't worry about that guy, Raymond, you have more important things to do."

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"You can reach the plane of hell." Mr. Dean sat leisurely on his seat. "Don't let Andre's light of hope hurt too badly, and don't vent your anger with the devil's head. I will tell the law enforcement officers of Wandering City that you sneaked away while I was not paying attention."

"...Well, I will take good care of the epidemic doctor." Mr. Raymond sat down again, "but I believe in the epidemic doctor, he will definitely do what he says."

However, Lyle, who spoke beautiful words, did not have the confidence.

There are indeed ways to win, but there is only one, and the one with a low chance of winning.

His physical condition was very bad, if it wasn't for the support of Nia's flesh and blood, he wouldn't be able to move at all.The right arm cannot move normally, and Nia cannot provide any means of movement in order to protect herself.The only left arm that can move can only control the claw of Velimuro to launch an attack.

I only have one chance.

And Lyle seized the opportunity to win.

The reason why Gao Jialan showed an overwhelming advantage, in the final analysis, was the blessing of the power of hell.

Super fast regeneration, resistance growth.

After frequent contact, Lyle finally discovered the flow form and source of the power of hell.

Right on the ground beneath your feet, right in hell itself.

Hell Plane No. [-] is a pie.

Wrapped under a thick crust of rock formations, deep in hell, there is a strong power.

The power of hell, a black magical power buried underground, a power of fear.

Black, buried in the ground, can burn energy.

In Lyle's mind, the power of hell has been equated with gas.

The current situation is that the demons can absorb the "gas" from the depths of hell to strengthen themselves through their own advantages.In the rock formation, there are dense invisible and intricate "gas" pipelines.

So, in theory, as long as he cut off the source of Gao Jialan's power, he would kill him with one blow at this moment.Lyle, will be able to win.

Originally, Lyle had no choice but to understand the nature of the power of hell.

But, he got it.The power of hell is also a power of fear.A powerful emotional power, and emotions come from the soul.

Although Lyle's soul science is very bad, and it's just the beginning.But he still remembered how to dispel fear, that was the first lesson Troy taught himself, the scream of the soul.

The scream of the soul can dispel the power of fear and partially block the "gas" pipes under hell.

In the bone gun stuck on the ground, Nia's flesh and blood were moving, and she had already touched the ground.As long as Lyle has a thought, Gao Jialan Heiyuan will "stop breathing".

In theory, it's easy.

However, Lyle's fragile body is the biggest obstacle to the implementation of all these plans.

He was exhausted, both physically and mentally.He felt as if his blood was about to drain, his vision began to darken, his hearing gradually weakened, and he felt that he would go into shock in the next second.

His body was shaky, unable to support himself to stand, so he had to shift his center of gravity to the bone gun.

"Lyle, hold on a little longer, and Nia will definitely beat that idiot prince to the ground!"

"Okay, Nia." Lyle simply replied to Nia, and Lyle once again shifted his gaze to Gao Jialan's tall body.

Prince Heiyuan was like a mountain, a statue. After Lyle finished his declaration, he was silent for a moment.

"I take back my words, Mr. Plague Doctor." Gao Jialan opened his eyes, with a ferocious smile on his demonic face.

"I'm sorry for belittling Andry Academy in my words. You are a qualified fighter."

"As a tribute to Mr. Epidemic Doctor, next, I will explode all of me." Gao Jialan's eyes flashed a dangerous cold light, "I will carefully and seriously smash every bone in your body."

Lyle chuckled and replied weakly.

"Come on, Prince Heiyuan."

Lyle's voice hadn't finished yet, and the tall phantom had teleported in front of him.

"Jin Mie, one strike."

The huge fist kept growing in front of Lyle.

The soul screams!Under the strata, Nia let out a soul roar, quickly climbed up, and moved towards Lyle's body.

The black smoke from Gao Jialan's body disappeared, and his aura did drop a bit, but it was still dangerous.

The power of hell was indeed suppressed.

"Lyle! Lyle! Quickly pick up the gun! Hurry up and attack!" Nia roared anxiously, one second before she regained control of Lyle's body.

But it's just this second, but it's so slow.

Lyle slowly pointed Velimro's gun at Gao Galan's head.

Just a little bit, just one thought, one thought to drive the magic power, and Velimuro would pierce the skull of that arrogant demon.

However, it is only a little bit short.

Lyle couldn't even think of an attack. The strong human being lost consciousness.

The power of hell that lost Nia's restraint climbed up Gao Jialan's body again, and with the violent attack, bombarded the flesh and blood of human beings.

Gao Jialan looked at the fist suspiciously, and his fist was already attached to the frail and thin body.

But nothing happened, no flesh and blood spattered, no bones shattered.

Only black mud.

A layer of black sludge gushed out of Lyall's body.

"Hehehehehehe..." Weird laughter sounded in front of Gao Jialan, he raised his head and saw that face.

He was looking at himself, with Lyle's face.

The eyeballs seemed to be swallowed by darkness, without the whites of the eyes, and there was a creepy smile on the face, making a creepy laugh.Black sludge flowed from the corners of "Lyle's" eyes and nose.

The power of hell burned on him, but did not harm him.

"Hehehehehe..." The squirming flesh and blood were mixed in the black mud, pulling the dilapidated flesh, twisting and deforming it.

The laughter of the boy and the girl merged, and the twisted limbs continued to grow.

In the end, what Gao Jialan presented in front of him was a black giant entwined by the power of fear.

That filthy, evil voice uttered a simple word with endless malice.

【Lyle】

(End of this chapter)