Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 462 Chapter 461
laugh!
The black mist dissipated.

Zhang Guangmu, who reappeared in front of everyone, wore a black robe, with mysterious and mysterious silver lines emerging.

His amber eyes also turned into cat-like dark golden vertical pupils at this moment, showing a bit of mystery and fierceness, giving people a feeling of "eyes showing fierceness".

"Gain witchcraft · civet... No! Not right!"

Shang Guizang looked at Zhang Guangmu not far away, his pupils constricted slightly: "It's [Additional Life Fusion Technique]!"

Although he has not mastered the sorcery used by Zhang Guangmu, he still has some understanding of the relevant theoretical research—temporarily merging two different life forms into one, and retaining the will of both parties, greatly enhancing a certain field of his own Ability.

This is an extremely difficult and extremely dangerous magic-hunting witchcraft with a death rate that makes one's scalp tingle!
Theoretical information left over by the predecessors shows that only when the witcher wizard and the "spell-casting material" can achieve the same mind, deep emotion, and consistent goal, can the success rate of the release of the witchcraft be increased to 70.00%.

With so many prerequisites, it is not a unique and irreplaceable witchcraft, so it has long been deleted from the textbooks, and it is only recorded in the high-risk data pile of the forbidden library. No one has studied it these years up.

Now, Zhang Guangmu suddenly resorted to this trick at a critical moment...

Shang Guizang had to admit that although this [Life Addition Technique] was not very powerful in normal times, it was able to offset the unreasonable suppression special effects of [Forbidden Magic Staff] to a certain extent!
Looking at Zhang Guangmu's calm and unhurried posture, Shang Guizang is sure that the probability of the other party using the [Life Addition Technique] will never be lower than 90.00%. Otherwise, it should be another posture at this moment.

Is it because Zhang Guangmu has seen through all his intentions a long time ago, so he has reserved relevant witchcraft knowledge in a targeted manner and improved it?
Or is it that Zhang Guangmu usually keeps a low profile and keeps a low profile, but he has transformed a lot of witchcraft in private?
If it's the former, then Zhang Guangmu's wisdom terrifies Shang Guizang; if it's the latter, then Zhang Guangmu's reserve of abilities is even more incomprehensible.

Shang Guizang would rather believe that Zhang Guangmu was just lucky, the blind cat met a dead mouse!

"Die!"

He widened his eyes and waved the staff in his palm continuously.

[Forbidden Magic Staff] Outlined an arc in the air, and the blue death light intertwined endlessly, bombarding Zhang Guangmu from all angles.

only……

Zhang Guangmu's steps are extremely flexible, as agile as a cat, and while moving around, any death light can only pass by, and can't hit him at all.

laugh!laugh!laugh……

The blue death light fell on the masonry and burned deeply into the ground.

Wisps of white smoke emerged behind Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu seemed to be dancing in the hail of bullets, crossing the curtain of death lightly, and came to Shang Gui's hiding place.

Looking at Zhang Guangmu's dark golden vertical pupils, Shang Guizang felt his heart tighten.

But when he found out that the other party had put away his staff at some point and chose to attack him with his fists, Shang Guizang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"what!"

Ridiculous guy!
Sure enough, he is still too young!
A truly qualified demon hunter must add a layer of protective witchcraft to himself before deciding to fight, and Shang Guizang is no exception!
At this moment, a layer of invisible and substanceless transparent witchcraft energy armor is attached to his body.

As the dean of Canglan Academy, Shang Guizang, although his intentions are not righteous, he still has skills.

The armor on his body was thin and transparent, and it couldn't be seen without looking carefully, but the defense it could provide would not be weaker than ordinary heavy armor!

What's even more powerful is that...

It can even stabilize the internal organs to a certain extent, increasing the resistance to impact!
In other words, this thin layer of witchcraft armor is stronger than heavy armor!

Let alone a human fist, even if it is a strong man, hitting him with a hammer specially designed for heavy armor may not be able to hurt him!
Bang!
Zhang Guangmu's fist hit Shang Guizang's heart.

The corners of Shang Guizang's lips rose slightly, outlining a sarcastic smile: "You... Poof!"

An inexplicable force easily penetrated his witchcraft armor like rain falling on dry cotton.

This unreasonable force from Zhang Guangmu's fist shattered Shang Guizang's ribs and landed on his heart. Like a disposable meat grinder, it turned into a spiral blade. In the blink of an eye, the His heart was smashed to pieces!

Shang Guizang spat out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Guangmu lightly dodged sideways.

The blood mist dissipated, and under the scorching sun, a flashing rainbow appeared in the sky.

Pfft!
Shang Guizang fell to the ground in response.

Unless there is some special witchcraft that transforms one's own blood, for the vast majority of people, there is no cure for heart shattering injuries in this world.

Not even the most powerful healing witchcraft could save him.

Shang Guizang felt that there was a big hole in his body, and all his strength flowed through the hole.

He didn't even have the strength to hold the [Forbidden Magic Staff] tightly, so he could only look at Zhang Guangmu in disbelief.

"For...why..."

Shang Guizang, who was mortally wounded, couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

He couldn't understand Zhang Guangmu's method just now.

Obviously didn't use much power...

How exactly did he do it?
If Zhang Guangmu was a boxer or a senior mercenary, it would be more or less acceptable for Shang Guizang to be able to do this.

Zhang Guangmu knew the other party's doubts, but he didn't intend to explain. He just said in a perfunctory way: "My talent for witchcraft is not strong."

The implication is...

Although he overwhelmed all the heroes at a young age and became the head of the Dark Academy, Zhang Guangmu's talent in other fields is stronger than that of witchcraft and witchcraft.

It kind of tastes like Versailles.

However, he was knocked down by Shang Guizang with one punch, and his words were somewhat convincing.

In the world of "Monster Hunting Academy", what Zhang Guangmu lacks is only physical fitness.

After [Imperial Body Forging Technique 17], the combination of the spiral power of [Royal Chapter] and witchcraft...

The effect is really good!

"Ming...understood..."

There was a wry smile on Shang Guizang's face, blood trickled out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes, the brilliance in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he lost his breath on the spot.

The students from the Fourth Courtyard were still a little worried, and cautiously approached the autopsy, for fear that he would play the trick of pretending to be dead.

Zhang Guangmu could tell that if he hadn't been there, these students would probably have to pay Shang Guizang a few knives to prevent him from turning into a dead body.

——Pitch Black Academy·Zhang Guangmu The third rule of magic forging theory and practice is that in every battle, you must make up your sword.

It seemed that this group of students had listened to his teachings in their hearts.

Repeated tests by the students showed that Shang Guizang, the dean of the Canglan Academy, was indeed dead.

Since then, the situation has completely reversed!

After solving the culprit, the magic tide is much easier to deal with.

sizzle...

Black and white light mist steamed around Zhang Guangmu's body.

After the light faded away, a round yet elegant little black cat appeared on Zhang Guangmu's shoulder.

And Zhang Guangmu's own pupils also changed back to the original amber color.

Solving the culprit of this magic tide crisis does not mean the end of all crises.

There are still many things to deal with.

For example, to seal the gaps in the fortress of the colleges, clear the monsters that have sneaked into the four major colleges, appease the students, and stabilize people's hearts.

Holding the mooncake that had turned into a little black cat, Zhang Guangmu methodically arranged the tasks one by one, fully mobilizing the strength of the students on site.

The powerful students are responsible for forming a team to clear the monsters and exercise their skills in actual combat.

Students who are usually not good at learning skills are responsible for running errands and delivering letters, contacting professors and students everywhere.

Zhang Guangmu doesn't think there is any real "waste" in this world.

But any life that can breathe, as long as it is willing to obey the command, it will definitely be able to exert its own team value!
After Zhang Guangmu assigned the first round of tasks, when he was holding the round fluffy dumpling to sort out his thoughts, the familiar young voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"professor……"

"I have something to say to you alone."

Zhang Guangmu followed the prestige and saw that Fang Yi was holding the seemingly old staff and looking at him nervously.

(End of this chapter)