Chapter 898 Evil! It's so Evil (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

(During the double monthly pass period, Lao Ao Ao is asking for monthly passes~ I love my work, my family, and my readers, brothers and sisters)

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"Just like the Son of Flame, he is usually positive and upright, but when it comes to fighting, he will be full of outsmarts." The little fat man looked excited, and Wang Yan's words seemed to open the door to his new world.

Many years later, when reporters interviewed Bob, the wretched Dharma God, and asked him why he became the Dharma God, he would always say with a pious face: "I can grow to the level of Dharma God today, all because of my The enlightenment guidance of spiritual mentor Yandi opened the door to a new world for me on the day when school started."

"I'm asking why he became an obscene Dharma God. Please note, the emphasis is on obscenity." The reporter asked.

"I've already answered it." Bob, the wretched Dharma God, said with a wink.

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At this moment, Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat and said helplessly: "Little fat man, you have to understand this way."

Lidia glared at Wang Yan angrily, although she didn't know who he was. But Xiaopang, no, Bob is also her proud student. How could he act so crookedly in front of her?

But what happened in the ring made Lidya temporarily unable to talk to Wang Yan.

The remaining dark magician students were angry and were about to teach Wood a lesson. The most powerful B-level student magician slowly raised his hand.

The others hurriedly showed humility and avoided it.

"Quentin, teach that boy a lesson." The 'Dark Singer' floating in mid-air was also furious at Wood's despicableness and gave Quentin a direct order.

"Sir, please don't worry." Quentin opened his hood, revealing a pale and sinister face. His pupils were slightly scarlet, and there was an uncontrollable dark aura circulating in his body. He said with a cruel smile, "I will make this kid regret being born in this world."

Wood shuddered, the fear in his heart biting at his heart like a poisonous snake. Before, he just used the right opportunity to come up and grab someone's headgear. Full of plans, if the second opponent is weaker, then beat his mother until she doesn't even recognize him. On the other hand, if the opponent is too strong, he will give up after holding on for a while.

With the foreshadowing of his first victory, it was enough for him no matter how he calculated it.

But Wood never expected that his opponent would not follow the rules and directly play the strongest student. That student with the terrifying aura, Wood felt like he had encountered a humanoid beast, and he didn't even have the courage to fight it.

"I admit..." Wood was ready to surrender quickly, but he was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, the other party would attack him immediately.

Unexpectedly, he was only halfway through his words of admitting defeat when he suddenly felt his neck being pinched by an invisible force. No matter how much he opened and closed his mouth, he couldn't spit out even a single word.

"Silence!"

Wood's expression suddenly changed. Silence is one of the most disgusting spells a magician can use. Especially for some low-level magicians, it is a nightmare. Low-level magicians master less instant magic, and most profound spells require chanting spells to cast.

But once you are in a silent force field, magic that requires spells cannot be cast.

Wood was extremely frightened. From his opponent's cruel, snake-like eyes, he could see that the opponent's silence spell was not to control him in casting spells, but to prevent him from saying the words "surrender".

He, he, what does he want to do?

Wood almost collapsed, turned around and ran under the ring. Not to mention surrender, he just jumped off the ring according to the rules. He has a good mind in this area and his reactions are quite quick.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart, Wood, Wood, you are such a machine...

Before the word "wisdom" came out, Quentin was heard singing a few magic syllables very quickly, and there was a wave of magic. The ground cracked with large rocks, and a skeletal hand made of only bones stretched out.

Those skeletal hands, like soul-seeking monsters from hell, grabbed Quentin's legs and pulled him down, as if they were dragging him into hell.

Help~

Wood's heart felt like 10,000 grass and mud horses running past, and he was so frightened that he almost had diarrhea. My heart was hurt a lot, and I desperately wanted to scream, but because of the silence technique, I couldn't scream.

Tears burst out from the tear ducts uncontrollably. He felt as if he was a helpless little girl surrounded by a group of fierce men, who were torturing her to death.

dark magic!

Hell's ghost hands.

This kind of magic is not very powerful, but once entangled, it is difficult to get away. Some of the instructors and professors present had heard of this kind of black magic. But the students screamed in horror.

It turns out that this is black magic.

"What an ignorant fool." Wang Yan looked extremely bored, threw a toffee into his mouth and ate it, "Any instant fire blast can kill these garbage hands."

"That's right." The little fat man suddenly came to his senses, "It seems that Wood is really a fool. In other words, black magic is not scary at all."

"What's so scary?" Wang Yan stretched out his waist lazily and said, "There are so many weird and evil magics in this world. I've even seen a pervert who transformed himself into an octopus monster. There are so many slimy things. Tentacles."

The little fat man trembled all over and exclaimed: "This is too evil."

"Yeah, yeah, it's pretty evil." Wang Yan smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Young man, you've watched a lot of Japanese anime."

The little fat man accidentally exposed himself, scratched his head awkwardly, and threw a knowing look at Wang Yan.

Lydia, on the other hand, was full of inexplicable suspicion. What were these two guys signaling? She couldn't understand it no matter how hard she tried. Octopus monster, so many tentacles, all she could imagine was that it was disgusting.

No wonder, she grew up under the care of an old-fashioned grandfather, how could she have been exposed to those anime?

Wang Yan and the little fat man on the sidelines were relaxed.

But Wood was not relaxed at all. Just when his Silence spell just failed, the other party mercilessly threw another Silence spell to him, continuing to prevent him from surrendering. Then, Quentin, with a grim smile, directly summoned a dark monster covered with tentacles.

"Muggle brother, you, you, you are so proficient in the great prophecy?" The little fat man was extremely surprised. As soon as Wang Yan said the octopus monster, the other guy really summoned an octopus-like dark monster.

This Muggle brother is too amazing. Whatever he says can come true.

"Brother~" The little fat man knelt down to Wang Yan with a "pop" sound, begging with tears in his eyes, "Please, please."

Lydia on the side was still worried about the monster. The dark monster with tentacles had a weak breath and she could kill it with just one finger. But they had said it was very evil before, and Wood was also extremely scared.

Could it be that the dark monster with tentacles really had something terrible that she didn't understand? When she was hesitating whether to intervene and end this dangerous battle. Suddenly, she saw the little fat man kneeling in front of the man and begging bitterly.

This warmed Lydia's heart. The little fat man Bob really deserved to be her student, with such a kind heart. Seeing a classmate in trouble, he would kneel down and beg for help.

But, does this Muggle brother really know the great prophecy? Unconsciously, Lydia also learned from the little fat boy to call him the Muggle brother.

Lydia was doubtful about this point. That was the legendary great prophecy of the Mayan tribe, which was never passed on. The prophecy has already involved the most mysterious law of fate.

In the Taoism of the East, it seems that some people can tell the fate, and there is also prophecy magic in the West. But its accuracy and legendary degree are far inferior to the great prophecy of the Mayan tribe.

"Little Fatty, get up and talk properly." Wang Yan said with a glare, "I know nothing about the great prophecy."

"I can't get up unless you are willing to help me predict." The little fat boy shook his head like a rattle, and said with a firm face, "What does my future wife look like?"

Lydia, who was standing aside, almost couldn't breathe out. She thought the little fat guy was asking for a prediction for his classmate, but unexpectedly, he wanted to predict who his wife would be!

"Uh..." Wang Yan was also sweating. Little fat guy, you are a typical desperate person.

"Brother, please calculate it." Seeing Wang Yan in such a dilemma, the little fat guy thought that he had calculated a bad result, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you have to give me some hope in life."

Hope in life, right?

Wang Yan was quite sympathetic to the young man. At his age, he should be confused and at a loss. Patting him on the shoulder, he encouraged him and said, "Your future wife is very beautiful, with big breasts and a round butt, and she will give birth to many children for you."

"Really?" The little fat guy suddenly became excited, and his face flushed with excitement, "I know that I, Bob, will succeed. My white, rich and beautiful, you wait, you wait for me to find you. Awooo awooo awooo~"

Lydia really wanted to kick him to death, but there was a tutor present, could you please be more reserved? And this handsome guy is not a good guy either, he can say such dirty words.

Alas~ As expected, my best friend is right, men are not good guys. No, no, the Son of Fire may not be like that, he is so powerful and magical.

But at this time, Lydia had no time to find fault with Wang Yan and the fat man. Because the style of the arena was completely wrong.

The dense skeleton ghost hands had completely captured Wood and suppressed him on the arena.

What's more terrifying is that the dark multi-tentacle monster has been obsessed with Wood. In the process of raging, it taught Lydia a good lesson in a vivid, three-dimensional and vivid way.

No matter why, the tentacle monster is evil!

Lydia's pretty eyes widened, covering her mouth, looking at the scene in disbelief. The other party no longer needs to silence Wood, because Wood can't speak at all now.

Lydia felt something was wrong, and she turned her head away with a red face.

Evil, it's really evil.

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