Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 849 The Salvation Society Has Worked
"Boss, the launcher has aimed at the approximate range, the next step is to lock, which coordinate should we choose?"

Connecting pipelines under the dark slanted iron tower, Mr. Electromagnetic and Mr. Laser are adjusting the launch terminal, and the energy generated by annihilation is charging the launcher. Both professors and apprentices of the Advanced Magic Research Institute are gathered here.

Tian Qi looked at the launcher, and the huge device that penetrated into the sky condensed power just like him.

"The magic of the tracking mirror locks the coordinates of his last disappearance."

"Lock allies?"

"There will be no friendly troops around him."

Electromagnetism thought for a few seconds when he heard Tianqi's reply, his mind jumped to the picture he saw at the Advanced Magic Research Institute, and his head suddenly turned to President Tianqi.

"Mirror is using us."

Apocalypse's invariance makes Electromagnetic understand that there is a strange tacit understanding between the two presidents.

"No one can induce the words and deeds of the Advanced Magic Research Society. It's just that he made a buffoon and acted redundantly."

The swarm rushed up, moved the joints, and transmitted the driving force of the body fluid to the hand blade in the next second, it was over.

Standing still in the center of the enchantment, looking at the mantid frozen in the air, maintaining a running posture, leaning forward, protruding its arms and blades, it was sluggish for a long time.

The professor of the Advanced Demon Research Society bombed the swarm battlefield.

"Yes, yes." Mr. Bold smiled, and pushed hard inside, "Mr. Thriller is going to the battlefield to have fun."

"It's scary." Mr. Bold smiled and appeared next to Mr. Unknown. Beside him, a few groups of plasma groups emitting electric sparks could faintly hear screams.

The stasis field unfolds normally.

A pipeline in front of him suddenly snapped, and the opposing current changed direction, destroying the Death Star VI beside Wuming into slag.

Daring, an apprentice of Mr. Thriller, a professor of memetics at the Advanced Magic Institute, is conveying the plan to his teacher.Mr. Thriller was still huddled in his iron suitcase, his skull surrounded by twisted joints, and two trembling hands lightly resting on his apprentice's fingertips.

Mr. Unknown looked at the ashes beside him and said, "Me too."

"Don't be afraid, teacher, President Apocalypse's plan is not difficult. It is to use a magnetic rail launcher to quickly project the professor of the Advanced Magic Research Institute onto the battlefield. The aftermath of your landing can also be used as a destructive weapon to attack the enemy. After that, you will be on the scene Just play it, Professor Stasis will arrange stasis enchantment on the spot, you can theoretically release your power as much as you want without causing destructive effects on the external environment."

Mr. Unknown said calmly: "It seems that I am dead."

"Well, it's very beautiful."

The new Death Star VI asked worriedly: "What if the professors all died during the launch, and they were burned to ashes by the heat of the friction of the high-speed airflow..."

Mr. Bold, who quickly walked away from the launch pad, came over and gave Mr. Unknown a high-five to celebrate. The latter replied indifferently: "Then congratulations on being promoted to become the new professors of various schools in the Advanced Magic Research Institute. I think the possibility is quite high."

The mantid breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other to discuss how to break the surrounding barriers.

"Gravity, what is this in your hand?"

"Forever."

Wuming stood in place, calm and composed in the face of the surging electric current, his self-confidence drove the Death Star VI beside him.

on the other side.

"They saw me..."

Mr. Gravity standing in the corner smiled, and proudly took out the [-]-sided dice in his hand for his friend to admire.

"My student, I know the destructive power of the railgun, but why fire the professor? Can't normal shells work? What about landing? Will stasis give us protection?"

"Boss Apocalypse should mean..."

"This is a gift from my apprentice Wuming. He said that his metaphysics research has been completed. This is the embodiment of luck peeled off from a certain child of destiny. It can bless our research work smoothly."

The fragments of the iron box had melted, and Mr. Thriller was lying on his side on the ground, naked, huddled into a ball in embarrassment, and sobbing.

The space inside the magnetic track launcher is spacious enough, the professors watched the spherical energy accumulated at the end through the stasis force field, and talked and laughed.The Death Star II just found a reason to give Electromagnetic a kick, and Electromagnetic hit another professor and just said sorry.

"Annihilation!!!"

"The research activities of the Advanced Magic Research Institute, start."

"The wait is very long."

The mantid in another barrier has completed the encirclement.They were unscathed from the bombardment, watching the huddled figure in the center of the barrier, feeling puzzled in the exchange of pheromones between the mantid and their companions.

The mantid came into view.

The laser immediately turned into an electric light and sprinted for [-] meters.

……

The apprentices of the Advanced Magic Research Institute respectfully watched the professors get into the launcher pipe, one after another.Except that Mr. Thriller was stuffed in by his apprentice in the wailing.

"My stupid apprentice exiled himself out of time, maybe I can use your body to find a way to bring him back."

"The launcher went berserk! Everyone run!!!"

The eerie lich terrified the mantid, and the queen's horrified voice had a twist of despair.

The laser is adjusting the final parameters and entering the countdown to launch.

"How long will it take for the others?"

"Just launch and land according to your ability."

Leaving aside the busy apprentices, the professors have already started their own travel, cutting the air, flying quickly in the independent magic group, and completing the flying work of the shells.Either cheering or screaming, most of the senior magic research professors remained silent. The current state is still within the plan, and the calculation results of hundreds of simulations are nothing new at all.Breaking through the clouds, the acceleration and burning air blurred the surrounding vision. It was time to get ready for the landing, and the contraction force did not affect the surrounding magic group.

"I can't escape, they saw me..."

The image of that crooked, wretched lich appeared in the mantid's swarm network.

Apprentices are generally full of confidence in their mentors, but Mr. Thriller's heart-piercing screams still make some students feel sorry for them.

The ground of the launch pad sank suddenly, and with a loud noise, everything inside the railgun was emptied, the pipeline ruptured, and the overflowing current attacked everyone on the scene indiscriminately.

"Wow! Christine..."

Maintaining the stasis force field, Mr. Stasis could feel the violent vibration on the other side, sighed, raised his toes and tapped the ground lightly, and greeted the mantid.

"1! Launch!!!"

In the insect swarm network, there was a voice.

"Don't worry, although I come from a violent society, I... have always maintained my own heart. I don't use righteousness, and study academically calmly. Well, I prefer to use some gentle means to avoid casualties. If you can cooperate If not, I will stop your time until the moment when your body is most comfortable and natural."

"They noticed me..."

"I'm going to die!!! I'm going to die!!! Bold!! Save me!!!"

Mr. Bold straightened his hat and smiled.

Mr. Thriller's body was still shaking, his hand stretched out the iron box, and quickly retracted it.

"Hello, enemies of Andry."

No longer obsessed with Mr. Thriller's madness, the mantid chopped Thriller into pieces, crushing his skull to pieces.

"It's too bad. This experiment accidentally cost me a few 'friends'."

"What did you bring back!!! Can't delete!!!"

Mister Thriller cried even louder in the Swarm.

"It's over...it's all over..."

"They're here..."

(End of this chapter)