Yu Jing, who watched the battle through the window of the ward, clenched his fists tightly.
Currently Yu Jing is most looking forward to a situation where the math teacher and the head teacher will fight with all their strength. When the battle enters a white-hot period, he will have the opportunity to fight out from the shadows and cooperate with the math teacher to kill the head teacher completely.
Of course, it's not the time to show up yet, we need to wait until the two of them start fighting.
And in Yu Jing's view, things will not be as simple as he thought.
"Tu Tianchong Sure enough, this guy is a person with the highest principles. The reason why the class teacher came to the abyss of suicide should be to take Yu Qiao away and target me. Such a way of not saying hello is contrary to the behavior of a math teacher Principle. Judging from the conflicts that have erupted now, the conflict between the two of them is no longer a day or two. I hope that all the conflicts accumulated in the past can be vented and a battle of life and death will be waged."
Yu Jing was looking forward to the battle between the two teachers very much. Shen Yixuan also appeared outside the body, crawling on the window, staring at the two teachers below.
"Yu Jing, the person you want to kill is so troublesomeAlthough the math teacher is really good, I still feel that he is no match for this person."
"Let's see, after all, this is the 'suicide abyss', the math teacher has a lot of cardshere comes the sea of ??dead insects."
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? Standing in front of the class teacher, Tu Tianchong adjusted his bow tie with an ugly expression on his face.
"I know Mr. Guan, you are difficult to deal with. Even the people in the Academic Affairs Office seldom trouble you. You are no longer on the same platform as our other teachersRecently, Mr. Zhang Qing seems to have undergone a transformation. It can be regarded as our tripartite confrontation. Since you want to destroy this balance, I, Tu Tianchong, will play with you."
"Come on, my death bug sea."
The math teacher spread his arms fully, and the entire suicide abyss began to tremble non-stop.
Listening to the call of the math teacher, tens of thousands of clones crawled on the wall of the abyss, and the scary reptile clones kept turning their heads, and the twisted body joints made continuous 'creaking' sounds.
"What? Teacher Tu, are you planning to suppress me with numbers?" The head teacher looked at the sea of ??dead insects crawling all over the wall, the corners of his mouth raised, not nervous at all.
"No I really look down on you when these avatars of mine are used to deal with Teacher Guan. To be honest, due to some arrangements in the school recently, I have been mentally and physically exhausted. I need to replenish my body and recover. to peak form."
After all, the tens of thousands of clones crawling on the wall of the abyss all spit out a black thread from their mouths to connect with the mathematics teacher's body, transporting all the essence of death into the body.
In the view of the math teacher, the avatar has two main functions. First, it can help oneself to complete a lot of troublesome physical work. Second, it can store the excess death energy in the avatar, which can be continuously replenished in the battle with powerful enemies.
Charged by tens of thousands of death clones, part of the math teacher's skin fell off like fragments and annihilated in the air.
The flesh and blood under the skin exuded a black dead air, and finally the pupils of the math teacher exuded this black dead air, and the black smoke slightly overflowed from the seven holes.
"There is also a high-quality weapon. This is the top-grade ghost soldier I got from killing the 'Dark Man' organization in the dark forces."
The math teacher stretched out his left hand, and the space storage ring worn on the middle finger flashed. A silver-black sickle was held in the math teacher's hand. The handle was longer than the "green devil" in Yu Jing's hand, reaching two points Eight meters.
Not only that, the silver sickle blade at the top is also more than one meter wide, enough to cut two people in half. The connection between the sickle blade and the sickle handle is supported by a non-human skull.
"Hoo"
Tu Tianchong spit out a mouthful of turbid black death air. Since the sickle was too huge to swing, Tu Tianchong additionally grew two distinctive black fingers from the wrist to help control it.
"Kang Dang!" The scythe stomped on the ground, and a whirlwind of death scattered around Tu Tian Chong.
Yu Jing, who was watching the battle on the top floor of the mental hospital, couldn't help but twitched slightly when he saw the math teacher in such a form.
Judging from the current situation, if you want to fight against Tu Tianchong, unless Bai Xiao and Senior Zhen Zhen show a strong hole card that has not been revealed, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
Seeing the powerful change of the math teacher, the head teacher's mouth became an 'o', looking very surprised.
"Such a lingering demeanor is completely different from when you first came to this school High-grade ghost soldiers combined with your death mood, it's completely amazing.??Causing substantial damage to my body is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. "
The head teacher with a big belly grew two huge demonic arms from his back, showing a state of preparing for battle, which did not seem to have changed in any way from before.
"It seemsyou haven't made any progress?" The math teacher bit off the black air from his mouth, and his body began to fall forward.
A black light flashed, the body had already arrived behind the head teacher, and the sickle blade held upside down hovered in front of the head teacher's beer belly.
"Death cut."
Pulling the sickle forward with all his strength, the head teacher's beer belly was completely cut open from the center to the flesh. At the same time, death eroded the head teacher's whole body from the wound.
"It was cut!" Standing on the windowsill, Yu Jing was inexplicably excited, after all, he had never seen the head teacher get hurt.
The two parts of the body were thrown into the air with the power of cutting.
Tu Tianchong will never give the powerful opponent any chance to breathe, the sickle is spinning in his hand, and continues to cut the head teacher's body in the air into small dices, until all the pieces of meat are eroded by death, not even a drop of blood remains.
"It's pretty amazing, Tu Tianchong This matter ends here. Now is the time to test this group of outsiders. We will save our fight for later. Yu Qiao, I still took it away, the matter of Yujing I leave it to you for now."
The head teacher's voice came from the top of the suicide abyss.
"What, how did you do it?" Tu Tianchong couldn't believe that what he killed with all his strength was not the head teacher's body.
"Block the exit, and no one is allowed to leave the abyss of suicide!"
The veins on Tu Tianchong's face were throbbing, and he immediately rushed towards the exit of the suicide abyss.
At this moment, on the fourth floor of the [Teaching Area], Yu Qiao in school uniform is sitting on the shoulder of the terrifying "Silent Hill" triangle-headed creature.
The head teacher on the side stretched out his right hand to touch the indelible cut scar on the beer belly, and then stretched out his hand to force open the locked elevator, and went to his own seventh floor¡ªhell space. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com