Chapter 679: Attack on the Academy (3)

"Is it just the two of you? Anyone else in the dormitory? ”

Ann Yizhi walked in briskly with his staff, Lena and George had never found Ann Yizhi's appearance so comfortable as it was now, especially after he showed the combat power to kill the two-headed ogre in an instant.

For the students, the two-headed ogre is an invincible existence, but for An Yizhi, that thing can no longer provide him with experience points, and if it is not necessary, it has no value to kill, even if it is the strongest two-headed ogre in the ogre, this thing will not pose any threat to An Yizhi.

"Uh...... George? It should be the name, can you walk on your own? ”

George: "......"

As a teacher, you can remember my name!

George looked miserable now, covered in blood blisters from the stones, but he had no problem with his movements.

An Yizhi's questioning gave the two students the illusion of 'is this teacher a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted tsundere?'.

Well, it's really an illusion, if George can't act on his own, An Yizhi will not hesitate to leave him. Unlike the laid-back time in the first half of the plot, once the attack unfolds, Ann has a lot to do, and he doesn't have time to waste time for a student.

"You two follow, don't get too far away from me, I won't look for it once we get separated."

With that, he walked through the two of them and towards the hallway behind them.

Lena remembered that there was a large group of goblins over there, and quickly reminded:

"Teacher, there are a lot of ...... over there Goblin ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the group of goblins, disgraced by the fiery glue, appeared around the corner of the hallway with a smile.

Goblins are very timid creatures that are afraid of the hard, and because of the perspective, they can't see the two-headed ogre that has been crushed by Bigby's crushing palm, otherwise they will run as far as they can.

It's just cowardice, and the brains of goblins can't be compared with distant relatives goblins, and when they see An Yizhi and Lena and George, their first reaction is not to think about how strong An Yizhi is, but to feel that there is more 'meat'.

So brains are a good thing, and I hope you have them too......

"Eleven, just enough to try out new spells."

An glanced at it with one finger and said to Hela beside him:

"Let's get out of here for a moment."

"Got it, did you pretend to be in the way of the master?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

This stupid bird, what nonsense is telling the truth.

Hela spread her wings and hovered in mid-air, and Ann Yizhi made a gesture similar to a vase seal to the goblin:

"Self-transformation!"

The whole body seemed to melt into liquid, and at that moment, An Yizhi's fingers seemed to turn into a large pool of mercury-like things, and they regathered at a very fast speed.

Eventually, a spider the size of a millstone with a reddish-brown carapace appeared.

This is the Frost Spider, which will be familiar to players who have been to Skyrim quests.

The charging goblin group braked suddenly, and no matter how stupid they were, they knew that such a big spider was not easy to mess with, so they quickly turned around and ran.

An Yizhi incarnated spider climbed all the way along the wall, the 90Β° vertical wall walked up without pressure like flat ground, and the eight legs seemed to be small in each step, but the speed was fast, and before the elf group finished making a turn, he had already climbed to the ceiling above the opponent's diagonal top.

The chubby belly flipped forward, and a large ball of cobwebs with gray-blue mist shot out of the chrysanthemum......

- I really want to ask Ann what kind of experience it is to shoot an attack with a finger of chrysanthemums.

The orb exploded in midair, forming a net five meters in diameter, sticking all the goblins underneath.

What's worse is that the cold toxin belonging to the frost spider seeps from the skin like bone marrow, and the cold goblins exhale a white mist with ice ballast from their mouths and noses.

And that's not all, the big spider made a jumping motion, falling from the ceiling, and turning into Ann's original appearance in mid-air.

"Self-deformation"

The spell unfolded again, and this time he was still a spider, only this spider was of a completely different kind than the frost spider he had just had.

It's a sword spider.

It's about the same size, but the sword spider has no poison, it relies on metal-like horns as an attack, and its name sword spider is also due to the sharp blades on its carapace, which is a spider with murder weapons all over its body.

The sword spider landed, its eight legs rubbing against the floor making a tooth-barren, each of which was a deadly blade, and it didn't take much action, he just walked back and forth in the goblin group, and waved his sharp arthropods from time to time, which could bring a bloody storm.

The explanation seems to be ink, but in fact, from Ann's finger turning into a frost spider, to the goblins all hitting the streets, it is only a few seconds.

After confirming that all the goblins had taken their last breath, Ann lifted his self-transformation with a finger, and his body was covered in goblin flesh, which was called a disgust.

"Purifying Flame"

With a snap of his fingers, a white flame burned all the way up from the soles of his feet, but it did not cause any damage to An Yizhi, but instead burned all the dirt that stuck to his body, leaving no dust behind.

This skill is really useful, but I can't take it out......

An Yizhi felt very sorry for this.

How to bring out the large number of skills obtained in this dungeon, the system has already given hints, which is to use them to deal damage.

But the problem is that this can only bring out 'skills that can cause damage', and all support skills can't be brought out at all. This is also why he used self-transformation to slaughter the relationship between the goblins, this skill is more useful, and An Yizhi wants it very much.

The self-transforming creature still has the same stat value as Anyizhi, but it just has more characteristics of that creature, and it can't use other spells.

With An Yizhi's attribute value, the monster he turned into can also bully and bully weak chickens like goblins, and cannot really be used in combat.

However, this skill can be very useful at certain times, such as when he encounters a wall that he can't climb and can't fly with dragon wings, and he just turns into a gecko spider or something to climb up.

However, instead of self-transformation, he wanted support skills including the Purifying Flame he had just used.

An Yi pointed to the fragments of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws and the Shadow Sculpting Orb, and there was no shortage of powerful attack spells, but unfortunately, due to the limitations of the system, he could only bring out 'skills that can cause damage', and support skills were not included.

The effect of Purifying Flame is similar to that of Purification, and there is no camp limit, which is really a rare good skill, but it is not a problem if you can't take it out.

There are many similar skills, An Yizhi looked at the list of skills, this feeling of seeing and not eating is really painful.

Hela landed on Ann's shoulder again, and pointed to a spot on the ceiling with her wings:

"There's going to be a portal opening over there."

As soon as she finished speaking, the air in the place she pointed at twisted slightly.

An ogre descended from the sky, as if it was about to smash Ann's finger to death.

George and Lena exclaimed, but our protagonist had no intention of dodging at all, and he raised his staff towards the falling ogre:

"Malicious Transformation"

The huge piece of flesh that had been mixed with a terrible whistling sound turned into a croaking green frog in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground with a snap, as if it had fallen lightly.

An Yizhi didn't even look at it, and swept the bottom of the staff with his hand, and the latter immediately flew out in pieces and smashed against the wall.

Because of the death of the recipient, the effect of the malicious transformation was naturally lifted, and he turned into an ogre again, but the corpse was as miserable as if it had been swept away by a typhoon, and it was not the same at all.

Ann tugged at his hood with one finger, as if what had just happened was not worth mentioning, and continued to walk forward on his steady feet.

- Pretending to be a good one-handed.

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In another corridor parallel to the corridor where Ann Yizhi was located, a male student was running desperately, frantically squeezing the few physical strengths he had.

Behind him, two ogres followed unhurriedly with the concussive effect of 'War Trampling', their speed was not high, but their stamina was much better than that of the students, so they were not in a hurry.

This person is a friend of George, and he is also the guy who was hit by Ann's finger and one shot of the 'Middle Two Correction Punch'.

He had planned to go to the classroom to find George, who was doing his evening self-study, but he was attacked halfway through.

I have to say that the luck of this thing is really bad, he is the worst person who was drilled in the afternoon, and the portal where the ogre appeared is stuck at the exit of the corridor, so he can only run along the corridor, otherwise he only needs to turn a corner and meet An Yizhi and them.

Although he himself didn't know that it was.

After all, he was only a teenager, and the mage was still a kind of person who worked with books all year round, and his physical strength was very poor, and he already felt the pain in his lungs as if they had exploded, and his feet were getting heavier and heavier.

If you go on like this, you will definitely die, but the battle ......

If there was only one ogre, he might still consider fighting it, but two ogres were far beyond the bottom line that the students could deal with alone.

With the support of his survival instinct, he can only run all the way, hoping to meet other students or teachers.

Unfortunately, he didn't see half a figure other than himself along the way, and further on it should have been the area of the intermediate students, and as the distance closed, he heard a terrifying scream and a roar from the monster.

This meant that the students in the Intermediate Cadet section were being slaughtered by monsters, even though they were much larger than the graduating class.

There are a large number of monsters in front and two ogres chasing behind, and it seems that death is inevitable.

He felt he needed to chant a poem.

For example, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Hope popped up in an unexpected place, and he saw a small lighted faΓ§ade on the side of the hallway, which was the Kobold Deggin's shop.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Frantically banging on the roller shutter door, hoping that Deggin would allow him to go in and hide.

"Come on, come on"

The sound of kobolds from behind the door was heard, and the roller shutter door was quickly raised, and Deggin rubbed his little paws with a commercial smile on his face:

"Deggin's shop is open 24 hours a day, and even if it's closed, customers will come to your door."

Such excellent professional ethics are indeed rare, but it can also be seen what kind of state he runs a commissary......

"I'm not here to buy something."

This sentence disappointed Deggin greatly.

"There are two ogres chasing me in the back!"

"Ogre!?"

Deggin screamed and shrank under the counter, just as the two ogres followed, striding towards the store with a low laugh.

It is said that the trapped beast is still fighting, and it is true.

The male student grabbed bottles of potions from the shelves and threw them at the ogre, regardless of their effect.

If it was a fiery gel or frost potion or something like that, it might still be useful, but those things had been bought out by Lena earlier, and what he threw out were some health products like 'cleansing the stomach', 'promoting appetite', and 'improving concentration', so naturally they wouldn't be useful.

Two ogres blocked the already small store, and one of them reached out and grabbed the schoolboy who was throwing the potion like a doll.

"No, you can't just think about eating, the black man said he wanted us to set it on fire."

Seeing that his companion was going to eat it raw, the other ogre suddenly remembered something and said.

"Set fire? But we don't have fuel or fire. ”

He pinned the struggling schoolboy to his waist, as if he intended to use him as a stockpile or a snack.

"That'sβ€”that's like a candle."

With a big hand, he grabbed the candle that Deggin had placed on the top of the container.

Seeing this, Deggin, who had been hiding under the container and shivering, jumped onto the glass counter:

"You can't take my candles!!"

The sound was so loud that it darkened people's eyes, and the ogre couldn't imagine why no kobold with his own feet could make such a loud noise.