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"Kill me?" "Vice Dean" Marshall laughed wildly, "Dean Emmons, things have come to this point, do you still want to reverse?"

"It's just a half-step S-level magician. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Saladin flew down from the seal, his robe was windless, and the magic power surged in his body, and he said angrily, "Even if Dean Emmons doesn't make a move, it will be more than enough for a few of us to clean you up." ”

Wang Yan was his friend, and Lydia was the girl he liked, and now the two were trapped in the Flame Forbidden Land. This made Saladin, a god who had rarely been angry, full of anger in his heart.

He was covered in the best magical equipment, and at this last moment, his magic power was the most abundant.

"Half-step S-class?Mighty ~ His Highness Saladin, things have come to this point, I'll let you see my true strength. Marshall's body twisted as he laughed wildly.

It turned out that his skin was wrinkled and decaying. With a burst of distortion, his figure was unexpectedly raised by more than half a meter, and the muscles on his body also swelled and full. A powerful breath erupted from his body, almost freezing the air.

It's just that his skin is a metallic dead gray, and a cold and terrifying aura of death lingers around his body.

"Lich!"

Everyone cried out in horror in unison.

The Lich is the most forbidden path for magicians. Legend has it that in ancient times, when some powerful magicians were getting old, they were unwilling to end their lives, so they desperately studied various immortal techniques.

In order to survive, they did not hesitate to collude with the capital of the dead to transform themselves into undead creatures. Although their physical bodies still exist, their lives have actually ended and they have become undead.

Both the traditional wizarding world and the Holy See of Light are extremely resistant to lichs.

Especially the Holy See of Light, they are willing to tolerate some dark mages active, and will never allow the existence of lichs.

"Marshall, you've turned yourself into a lich. Emmons gasped, a little incredulous, "Aren't you afraid of drowning in endless pain forever?"

"So what? Emmons, I've been stuck on the half-step S-class for a full fifty years. Marshall said frantically, "My life is about to run out, and I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled." You're an S-class and don't understand my pain at all. Thankfully, I met the Lord. The Lord transformed me into a lich and helped me reach the S-rank. I really like this kind of power. ”

Although it sounded crazy, the other two vice deans and professors also showed a hint of interest. If you can really gain great strength and continue to live, how many people can resist this temptation?

Emmons was silent, and there was only regret and anger in his eyes.

"My lord, the Black Death Venerable, will surely return to the world. Now he is stronger than before, and he is bound to become the master of this world. Marshall was like a fanatic of a cult, venting his long-suppressed emotions.

Black Death Venerable!

Emmons, Saladin, and everyone else turned pale. A thick chill eroded them.

These four words are taboo-like existence.

Historically, the Black Death Lord has dragged almost half the world to Hell, and he is synonymous with disaster.

Could it be that that terrible guy is plotting to return and rule the world?

"Dean Emmons, and all of you, colleagues have been working together for so many years. Marshall said rampantly and triumphantly, "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, if you are willing to swear allegiance to the Lord and become a lich, I beg the Lord to spare your lives." ”

"Ridiculous. ”

Emmons' white beard curled up and said angrily, "Our Star Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, and we also had a fierce battle with the Black Death Lord in the Middle Ages. You want us to be loyal to the Demon King of the World, don't even think about it. ”

"Since you refuse to surrender, don't blame me for being unkind. Marshall, the lich, grinned and held a magic battle in his hand, the vast magic power surging like a whirlpool, "As long as I kill you, the tears of the stars will fall into my hands." ”

Emmons' gaze was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Fight, you help me hold back for a while, and I will use secret magic to stimulate my own strength." In short, he must not be allowed to succeed. By this time, Emmons' eyes had already sprung up with death.

"Dean!" a professor shouted.

"Don't say more. Emmons gulped and drank the best potion of soberness, and the magic in his body recovered at a rapid pace. But the evil cursed energy is also constantly devouring his body, "Your Highness Saladin, if possible, please control the Tears of the Starry Sky and save Lydia and the Children of Flame." After all, this matter is a matter of our Star Academy, and it has nothing to do with the Children of Flame. ”

"Are you sure you want to fight hard?" Saladin frowned, he knew that the background of the Star Academy was still very rich, and as the dean, it was not uncommon to hide one or two tricks to press the bottom of the box.

But the more tricks that can turn the situation around at a critical moment, the greater the price to pay, and listening to Emmons, it is very likely to cost lives.

"Dean Emmons, don't come here. You've been hit by a cursed dagger, and you've run out of oil. If you dare to cast a forbidden spell, you will definitely die. Marshall, the lich, was also a little nervous, and said viciously, "As long as you are willing to sacrifice the tears of the starry sky, I will be the master to spare your life, and you can leave at any time." ”

"Leave?" Emmons smiled, smiling fiercely, "The Star Academy is my lifeblood, Marshall, you made me give up the academy in order to survive, I really can't think of it." Come on, let the Dean see how much your skills have increased since you turned into a lich. ”

With a volley of his right hand, a simple and gorgeous starry sky staff was held in the palm of his hand, and a wave of energy fluctuated, spreading everywhere around him, and an unhealthy flush gradually appeared on his face, as if a seriously injured and dying person had a sign of returning to the light.

"Truly, since you want to die, I will fulfill you. The Lich Marshall smiled fiercely, and a vast momentum pressed towards Emmons and the others. The vice deans and professors couldn't bear the pressure and took a few steps back.

At this moment, it is on the verge of breaking out.

An unruly and indifferent voice rang out: "Hmph, Emmons, you are such a waste. As the dean, he can actually let the college fall to such a point of life and death. If I knew this, I should be the dean. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Things have come to this point, are there still strong people hiding in the shadows?

"Who!?"

A hint of surprise flashed across the Lich Marshall's dead face, and he angrily rebuked, "Who is it, sneaking and hiding in the shadows? Do you know that my lord is the Black Death Lord, do you want to fight against him?"

Dean Emmons, on the other hand, had a little uncertainty on his slightly flushed cheeks, and coughed and said, "Babbitt, are you here to fall into the well?"

Babbitt!?

"Dark Ode" Babbitt.

Everyone's faces became suspicious.

Just a little earlier, Babbitt also led the students to disrupt the situation, and there was a violent conflict with the Star Academy, if it weren't for the Children of Flame to stir up the situation, the entire Star Academy would have lost face.

At this time, when the Star Academy was in danger, Babbitt's sudden appearance made the situation even more complicated.

A man in a pure black cloak and a hideous black mask on his face was silent, as if he had come out of a dark hell, silently and heart-palpitating. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"It turned out to be the 'Dark Songr'. The lich Marshallpi said with a smile, "Your Excellency is here to find Emmons, right? Why don't we join forces and teach that rampant and hateful Emmons a good lesson." ”

Babbitt glanced at Marshall with disdain through the black mask: "Bah, even an immortal garbage lich like you is worthy of joining forces with me?"

"You!"

The Lich Marshall was annoyed and sneered, "Babbitt, my lord is a dignified Black Death Demon Venerable, you dare to disrespect him?"

"The Black Death Venerable is just a little mouse hiding in the shadows. If he really has the ability, why don't he go to the Holy See of Light?" Babbitt sneered sarcastically, "It's your kind of garbage that will make him a person." ”

After that, Babbitt no longer paid attention to Marshall, but looked at Emmons coldly: "Old thing, you wronged me for attacking the student's magic train before, so I went to investigate." It turned out that there were some messy guys who aimed at the Star Academy. I wanted to remind you, but I didn't expect you to be even more useless than I imagined, and you were calculated like this in three or two clicks. ”

Emmons's flushed old face froze, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Babbitt, in fact, I don't want to believe that you would do something to attack the students, and I thank you for coming at the last moment." I hope you can help the Star Academy survive this catastrophe regardless of your past suspicions. ”

"Babbitt, don't believe his demagoguery. Don't forget, what did the Star Academy do to you back then? They stripped you of your status and kicked you out of the academy. The lich Marshall was a little anxious, and hurriedly provoked and persuaded him, "As long as you are willing to kill Emmons with me, you will be the dean of the Star Academy in the future." Or you can sit on the sidelines and watch everything but the Tears of the Starry Sky be your pick. ”

"Hehe, I'm going to be the dean, do I still need an immortal trash like you to give it?" Babbitt sneered, and condensed a powerful dark magic in his hand, blasting towards the lich Marshall like a black missile.

"Boom!"

The Lich Marshall barely parried and was blasted out more than ten meters away.

"No matter what Star Academy treats me, it's also my alma mater. Babbitt's voice sounded in the Tower of the Starry Sky, "You trashmen dare to invade the Star Academy, give me death!"

...... (To be continued.) )