The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 239 The Professor of Magic Defense who is About to Die Unfortunately
The flames turned the surrounding area into scorched earth, but the vitality of the aliens was much stronger than the weeds that could be seen everywhere.

After Jiang Xin walked far away, in the pothole where the dust and smoke had lingered for a long time, a translucent aura gradually emerged like a hemisphere upside down on the ground. Due to the continuous superimposition of light and color, it has gradually approached white, and it looks like a Layers of bubble-like film.

And in this crumbling film, it is some aliens who have teamed up to set up a defensive energy shield and survived the explosion and shock wave.

It's just that, just as Jiang Xin expected before, these aliens didn't have any means similar to Tarek's. The protective shield made of qi could only block the high temperature and shock waves generated by the explosion, and it was more destructive than ordinary purple fire. The purple flames in the sky can't play a blocking role at all.

After the gaps were burned out one by one, in the narrow space, these aliens had no way of avoiding the inconspicuous flames, and could only let the inconspicuous flames fall on themselves.

Whoosh—

Layers of qi shields spread out, like a fan, a gust of wind blew away the dust in the air completely, revealing a bright light.

Walking out of the pothole carefully, everyone's eyes showed a trace of luck and fear, which was replaced by a burst of helplessness and uneasiness.

The disappearance of Jiang Xin made them breathe a sigh of relief, but it also made them more uneasy. The purple flames on their bodies seemed to be stained with white phosphorus and could not be extinguished at all.

No matter is isolating the air or suppressing it with qi, it can't affect the burning of the purple fire in the slightest. Even if you shave off the burning skin and flesh, you will only see new flames rising from the wound after a few seconds. rise.

If it weren't for the tingling sensation that existed all the time reminding them all the time, everyone would probably think that this unquenchable flame was an illusion rather than reality.

Glancing at the flames dancing on his shoulder with an ugly face, the expression on the face of a blond-haired stranger changed twice: "I want to ask, who can extinguish this flame? If so, please Come out and do me a favor, and I can pay you."

No matter what he said, everyone paused the experiment in hand and looked at each other, but no one stood up until tens of seconds later.

"If that's the case, let's each rely on our own abilities." The man took a deep breath, looked at the flames that had spread from his shoulders to his arms, smiled uglyly, then turned and left.

At this time, there is no need to worry about assassination or not.

One thing everyone knows, if you can't extinguish the evil purple fire on your body, death is only a matter of time, and judging by the speed of the flame burning, I am afraid that none of the people present have enough background to survive until the next day .

So, after the man, the rest of the people shook their heads, and then scattered like birds and beasts. Although the directions of the elder brothers and the people were not the same, but after a careful look at the whereabouts of these people, they all pointed to an area on the map. Unmarked wilderness.

Death was chasing after them, and no one was sure how long they could last. After each showed their abilities, they quickly gathered outside the magic barrier of the college at a superhuman speed.

And before these people stepped into the magic barrier, the patrolling professor of the college stopped in front of them first, and his eyes were very unkind: "What are you doing here!"

"Help." The man who left first did not appear in the crowd, and several other strangers stood up and pointed to Zihuo, which covered more than one-third of his body: "I want to invite some professors Just my life, put out this purple fire."

After a brief glance, the professors who rushed over recognized the wisdom eye that had turned the blue-eyed demon snake into a pile of ashes. The eyes they looked at the strangers suddenly changed, and then they calmly shook their heads. Shaking his head: "The flames on your body only burned the green-eyed snake in our college to death a few days ago, and all the professors tried their best to save them."

After finishing speaking, looking at the people in front of them with eyes full of despair, a professor of zoology suddenly stepped forward: "If you are worth enough, I have a way to prolong your life, so that you have time to find other ways .”

"What are we going to do?"

The professor took out a few bottles of reagents: "Drink it, and you can live for two more days. Find Jiang Xin, and then tell us his location. This is what you have to do."

Die now, or die in two days, this multiple-choice question actually has only one option, without hesitation, everyone took the reagent and drank it, then turned and left with hatred for Jiang Xin.

Seeing the last few figures disappear, the professor who was the first to reach the barrier frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You are wasting, because they have no chance of finding that Jiang Xin's whereabouts within two days."

"I have to try it." The professor who took out the reagent had a gloomy expression on his face: "He burned the green snake to death, I have to do something. A few bottles of experimental reagents are nothing compared to a dharma worth the staff."

Different from the large group going to the academy, the blond man who left first had already driven a car towards an inland city, and the flames that had covered his shoulders had completely disappeared at this time.

Obviously, he played a trick of yelling, "Stop the thief." Without the help of anyone else, he has the means to extinguish the theoretically unsolvable Ziyan, but he chooses to keep it secret, even if the price is that the remaining people may all to die.

But now, after getting rid of the last hidden danger on his body, he successfully broke free from this vortex, and in contrast to him were those short-lived ghosts who drank the reagent and started running again.

College, in the principal's office.

Using the magic weapon to see what happened at the barrier, the headmaster couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and looked back at his favorite student: "Professor Heqi has done us a big favor, now we have enough excuses to kill Jiang Xin's The location was revealed to them."

Looking at his unsmiling student, the headmaster chuckled, took out another piece of paper from the drawer, and handed it to him: "Now it's only the last step. The professor of the college sent out but failed. The professor of Magic Defense Unfortunately, he died during the arrest operation."

The black-robed mage reached out to take the note and put it in his cuff, then left the principal's office and left the academy as a star.

Watching the door of the room close again, the headmaster smiled and sat back on the chair, reaching out to put the last piece of sweet candy into his mouth: "Calculating the time, I should have finished the visit by this time and am on my way back. "

"If the timing is too coincidental, there may be problems, whether to advance or delay. It may be a good idea to go directly to the funeral."

(End of this chapter)