Great Demon King

Chapter 12: Dog taking a mouse

"I..." Han Shuo opened his mouth, but he hadn't had time to speak yet. Lisa had already called Chen Shuo in the powder punch, and he yelled at the side: "Damn Brian, you actually kissed me. My The first kiss was actually taken away by a madman, God, this is terrible, I want to kill you!"

After kissing Lisa, Han Shuo was in a panic for a time. Lisa was the first time. Is Han Shuo not?

Lisa looked worried and had hips and injuries. This powder punch didn’t work at all. Han Shuo felt that it was not painful, but he didn’t resist again. He thought about it quickly, how can Lisa not pursue it again? this matter.

After playing for a while, Lisa seemed tired and her eyes were red and swollen, but she was still staring at Han Shuo. After a while, Lisa frowned and said coldly to Han Shuo: "Brian, as long as You told me one thing, I promised to let you go."

With a glimpse, Han Shuo said sillyly: "What tells you?"

"In the recent period of time, why are you getting stronger and stronger? You haven’t even been able to escape the warriors. Now even the zombie warriors can’t beat you. And even the last time Buck’s idiot was taught by you, in the morning Lauder’s vindictiveness has clearly entered your body. Why didn’t you die immediately? What are these reasons?” Lisa stared at Han Shuo.

Suddenly, Han Shuo was in a bad way. Because of the reasons for practicing magic, his body did become stronger and stronger. I didn't expect Lisa to notice it so quickly.

I thought about it quickly. Han Shuo was stupid. He smiled and said: "I don't know. I just ate something recently and I feel that my body is getting more and more powerful."

When this sentence was exported, Han Shuo saw that Lisa’s eyes were obviously shining. Then Lisa eagerly came to Han Shuo's face, her eyes condensed on Han Shuo's body and said: "What is eating, as long as you tell me, I will not pursue it today."

"Use the magic reagent to mix the lizard tail coyote teeth..., soak it in warm water for a day, then drink it together, it will get better and better." Han Shuo frowned and thought for a moment, smirked and said to Lisa. .

Lisa's face was cautious, and she listened to Han Shuo's words and repeated Han Shuo's words. Then she said to herself: "Hey, these disgusting things have mixed effects."

Han Shuo did not answer, just watching Lisa smirk.

"Hey, I will let you go today, wait until next time to find you to practice magic." Lisa thought about it, got up from the ground to go, and then "snapped" and screamed: "damn cloth Ryan, the lower leg is so heavy, how come you feel so bad every time you come across!"

Lisa cursed, rubbing her hips with her hands and walking outside the test yard. When Lisa opened the door and left the test site, Han Shuo immediately followed up. When the monks did not pay attention, they quickly left.

At night, when the night was quiet, Han Shuo sneaked into the garbage dump. First, he tried to use the mental power to send a command to Xiao Xiao to let him out. He knew that Xiao Yan could not receive it. In desperation, Han Shuo had to Enduring the stench, I rushed in the garbage dump for a while, and finally turned the little cockroach out under the rubbish.

Xiao Yan was under the rubbish, as if he was asleep, he didn't have any interest. The ribs on his chest were like a broken frame, and he was seriously injured. With the instigation of Xiaoxuan, Han Shuo knows that Xiaoyan has not been scrapped. He thought that Xiaoyan had received his own command to retaliate against Lisa and made it like this. Then look at the miserable appearance of Xiaoxi, and Han Shuo’s heart was so sad.

"Claude Claude, you are waiting for me, I will settle with you sooner or later!"

He picked up the little cockroach and took advantage of the black wind at night. Han Shuo once again sneaked away to the grocery store. The scattered ribs on the chest of the little cockroach were in the fast running of Han Shuo. Also swaying the sound of "Dangdang", Han Shuo had a heartache.

After returning to the grocery store, I carefully closed the door. Han Shuo thought about it. He put the small cockroach in the small wooden bucket again. Then he turned to the west to find seven broken bones, inserted in the wooden barrel, and continued to turn the magic yuan. Infuse it, re-sacrifice the "Yin Devil Concentration", try to repair the body by repairing the magic treasure.

This time, after Han Shuo injected the magic Yuan into a small wooden barrel, he found that the body feels much better than the last time he was weak. As if the magical power of the morning wrapped up Crowder's vindictiveness, the magical power gained growth, which made Han Shuo feel a little more worried.

After the placement of Xiaoyan, Han Shuo took the "Underworld Magic Foundation" from the bottom of the small wooden bed and continued to study. These days, after Han Shuo came back every day, he was all unsettled to see this "The Foundation of Undead Magic."

Although this book is only a basic book of magic, there is no record of any powerful undead magic, but for Han Shuo, a rookie who knows nothing about magic, this book is too esoteric.

Today, while turning over the "Magic Dictionary", I studied it against the "Underworld Magic Foundation". Unconsciously, Han Shuo was in obsessed, but in this process, even if there is a "magic dictionary" in hand, some terms are still in it. The same cannot be understood.

Suddenly sighed, Han Shuo put down two books in his hand. He said that after all, he only knows about magic for ten days. If all the things in the book can be understood, then there is no need for the Babylonian School of Magic, and think about it. Han Shuo decided to take advantage of the convenience of his position and eavesdrop on the classroom where the students of the undead students were attending classes.

After meditation, Han Shuo once again fell into meditation, seized all the time to improve his mental power with meditation, and unconsciously thought of the late night, and then went to sleep peacefully.

The next day, when I got up early in the morning, Han Shuo was full of energy and seemed to have endless energy. The little cockroach in the small wooden barrel next to the bed, quietly without any interest, the seven broken ribs on the edge of the broken bone inside the wooden barrel, there are faint brilliance of black and white.

Looking closely at the small ribs of the chest, the ribs of the chest have been re-arranged without knowing it, and the two eye holes in the small hollow space seem to have black and faint radiance, which is very strange.

Han Shuo contacted Xiao Xiao through his spiritual strength. He immediately felt that Xiao Yan seemed to have a kind of joy in rebirth. Han Shuo, who was empathetic, smiled slightly and said to himself: "Small 骷髅 骷髅 小 小, you follow me Han Shuo Your life is big, as long as my magic power is strong enough, I will be able to refine and refine you, and you will grow stronger and stronger. One day, one day, Claude will have a bad mold."

Because Xiaoyan was still smelting in the barrel, Han Shuo had to get up by himself. In the early morning, he threw yesterday's garbage into the garbage dump. After washing his face with clear water, Han Shuo was the first to wipe the stone statue on the road. Clean, then finished the task that he had done, and after taking a piece of dark bread, he took a broom and rushed to the undead classroom.

"If magic wants to be released perfectly, spells and gestures are interrelated, and if the spell is incorrect or the gesture is wrong, it is impossible to display magic. Magic is a mysterious force, and it is enough to add some mysterious spells through mental power. The power of the elements of the sky earth borrows power, and then according to the gestures, the magic finds the target of action..."

The magical students of the undead are either lazy or paying attention to the teacher's story. Through a few windows, Han Shuo concentrates on listening, and the broom in his hand drags unconsciously.

Like Vanni, Jean is a senior magician of the undead, and a magic teacher of the undead. Jean mainly explains some of the magic summaries and foundations, and is responsible for helping the students explain some of the difficulties in learning. Vanni is teaching the students to use some of the attack-assisted undead magic and is responsible for leading the students to try the undead magic.

The entire Babylonian martial arts student, in other departments, not only has a senior magician teacher, but also has a more magical and powerful magician. But because there are too few undead students, the relative teachers are also only two of them, and they are all only senior magicians. On the one hand, it is really unnecessary to invest too much faculty in a small undead system. On the other hand, Because of the decline of the undead, the number of relative magisters is too rare.

In the Babylonian School of Magic, as long as the students pass the trial and become a senior magician, they can graduate. Of course, if the students want to continue their studies in the college, they can still stay in the college. Many of the students are divided into magic apprentice classes, junior magician classes and intermediate magician classes because of the large number of students. However, there are too few undead students, so all the students are in one class.

At this time, Han Shuo’s spirit was extremely concentrated, with a smirk of smile and a smile of joy. This time, from the explanation of Jean, Han Shuo has figured out how many things can’t be understood before. At the moment, Jean's plain old-fashioned sound fell into Han Shuo's ear and it was like the sound of the sound of the sky. Han Shuo was intoxicated.

"Plop", a student wearing a magic robe, suddenly fell in front of Han Shuo, he licked his ass, his face made a close contact with the white jade slab. Then he smacked and climbed up from the ground, turned and looked at Han Shuo, and said with angrid: "Brian, you actually use the broom to accompany my feet."

"Ah, I... I am just sweeping the floor!" Han Shuo stood up with Fitch, and immediately panicked and said.

Fitch is one meter seventy-six, with light blue hair, a skinny body and a large magic robe. It looks like a wooden stick wrapped in a root. He is an intermediate magician among the undead students. Through trials and advanced to the advanced magician, unfortunately, the trials have not passed, and I heard that I have tried again in the past few days. It seems that I have just returned.

In the past, Han Shuo listened to Jean’s fascination with the basics of magic. The broom in his hand was also unconsciously swaying. It’s no surprise that Fitch is being held.

"Hey, it’s Fitch’s coming back. Oh, isn’t it through trial this time? It seems that you want to be a senior magician, you still need to work hard, the teacher welcomes you back again, Brian is definitely If you don't mean it, don't worry about it!" Jean smiled softly in the classroom.

However, Han Shuo listened to him to help himself to speak, not only was not grateful, but his heart was cursing him a dog to take the nosy.

Originally, Fitch's temper was not too good, but it was not too bad. Even if the trial of the senior magician was defeated repeatedly, but he was obsessed with the undead magic, he has been tirelessly tried and tested. Fitch is the boss of several people. , usually can not bully Brian these chores.

However, both Fitch and Jean, while loving Vanne, Fitch worked hard to advance to the senior magician. For the most part, it was for Vanni: "When you become a senior magician, I will Consider it."

It is precisely because of this that this teacher and a student always do not look pleasing to each other. If there is no jean pleading, Han Shuo may even avoid it, but now that Jean is exporting, he must help the bad things.

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