My Cell Prison

Mr. Teacher has some doubts about the sudden situation in front of him.

Although he is a little obsessed with soul books, out of concerns about the unknown and alien buildings, although 90% of his spirit is immersed in the story, he still leaves 10% of his spirit outside.

During the reading, he did not feel any abnormality.

Not to mention, the grandma, known as the bullet, was in charge of guarding the whole process.

Space? A transfer warlock without any energy fluctuations... Even if he finds out, the transfer has already started and can't be stopped at all.

Come to think of it, the structure of this underground area is quite complicated, and the area is very large... Once separated, it will be difficult for us to reunite, is that so?

[Second Incarnation - Dark Demon] The eight eyes on his forehead stared at Pop, especially the special starry brain and the singularity embedded in his chest.

To be so pure, this is the first time I have seen a 'pure' space life like you.

In the depths of the stone mountain, before my black flames hit, the person who randomly teleported the entire team away was you... I didn't expect that there were so many interesting friends around Han Dong.

It's really amazing, you can transfer space between dimensions without the help of foreign objects.

Also, your spatial abilities seem to be unlimited in this ancient library room.

The teleportation technique was set up in this underground reading room in advance, and while we were reading, the single-point teleportation was completed in an instant, separating us.

Speaking of this, Mr. Teacher showed a pleasant smile instead, and even the eight glasses were slightly curved to express joy.

fair enough……

With a ring-shaped design like you, it takes great effort to lead us to the depths, trying to break them one by one.

It can also indirectly show that the library does not have stronger demons sitting in town.

In this case,

I will be completely at ease, first defeat you all and capture them alive.

Gradually occupy this valuable library...while still using you to fill in the space avatar I lost not long ago.

If Pop was wearing a runaway detector, his index would have already crossed the red line.

Between the words, bursts of strong 'preaching' are constantly being transmitted into Pop's brain.

As time passed, Pop didn't change his expression, but Mr. Teacher showed a frowning expression.

Principles of Preaching.

It is to sow a substance similar to a seed in the consciousness of the other party through interactive behavior such as sound, smell or contact.

This process is silent and cannot be blocked.

But when Mr. Teacher wanted to sow Pop, he encountered a big problem.

There is nowhere to sow the seeds of preaching. Pop's brain is like an endless universe, and there is no conscious subject to be sown... The seeds are just drifting in the universe and have no way to take root.

At this time, Pop's voice spread in the room.

Nicholas explained to me your 'preaching' ability... so you have set up precautions in advance, and you don't need to try again.

Unleash the destructive power of this avatar, come on!

The voice just fell.

The pair of black wings behind Mr. Teacher suddenly unfolded.

The strong wind roared in the library, blowing almost all the books away, and the bookshelves collapsed one after another.

A certain force of wind has accumulated between the black wings, and it is about to explode at an incomprehensible terrifying speed... Even, a scene where Pop was locked by his throat and pressed against the opposite wall was foreseen.

However, at the moment when the wings are flapping.

Snapped!

Pop closed the book in his hand forcefully.

When the pages of the book collided~ A few star particles splattered out.

intertwined with stars,

A cosmic shroud shrouded the huge body of the Dark Demon, forcibly interrupting its forward movement.

Planar Suppression

In the blink of an eye, I could even vaguely see the palm of a star giant pressing on the teacher.

But... the next second.

A strange heat wave overflowed from the surface of the black sky demon, and even the light of the stars was burned to the ground in the black flames.

The bondage will naturally break free.

However, these overflowing black flames only burned the 'cage' and then took it back into the body.

Well, you are much stronger than the average pseudo-king, and this kind of talent may be higher than Han Dong... I really want you to be my [student].

Mr. Teacher's eyes looking at Pop were filled with admiration and greed.

At the same time, he made a strange leaning motion, picked up a book that had been blown to the ground, and put it back on the shelf with great care.

Wait a moment, if I burn the ancient collection of books here, it will be troublesome... The value of each of these books is immeasurable.

Otherwise, let's move the library here first

Or we can fight in another place, how about that?

Mr. Teacher is also a book lover, and he has even conceived the library as his own property in his mind, so as to minimize the damage here before taking it.

OK.

Under Pop's lead, the two came to a deeper underground area.

It is the physical warehouse used by the library to store the corpses of writers.

The corpse of the writer (the alien demon) here would have undergone a series of processing, the valuable part will be used as staff meal, and the worthless part will be used as fertilizer for the front garden.

certainly,

With the arrival of Eugenes, all the corpses that had been piled up here had been disposed of.

Apart from being a bit smelly, it can be said to be clean and hygienic.

Empty and open, and the warehouse area with excellent sealing is very suitable for the next battle.

When the two came here, the battle was about to break out.

The black flames that can burn matter, spiritual bodies, magic, and even rules have been completely released, leaving no corner, and there is no area to avoid.

The position where Pop was standing was also covered with black flames, and it seemed that it was being swallowed up.

Wait until most of the black flames are recovered.

There is only one singularity spar suspended in the air, and the black flame cannot cause damage to this spar... In a short period of time, in the form of star-dot interconnection, Pope's body is quickly constructed.

A fairly advanced type of flame, and the level of danger ranks in the top five among the flames I've seen.

If Aslan's guy reaches [King Rank], his polar ice flame danger level should be higher than this.

These provocative words only made Mr. teacher frown slightly.

I just want to try your skills, after all, I don't want to burn all your body and soul accidentally... After all, I still really want to establish a teacher-student relationship.

Now that you can ignore this wide-ranging burn, how about trying this trick.

Index finger up.

The black flames released before were accumulating towards the end of the index finger... compressed and condensed into a small black ball.

In an instant, Pop sensed an unprecedented sense of danger.

Whoosh!

The ball shot straight.

Pop attempts to warp time and space to change the ball's path and affect speed.

However, all of this has been nullified... The small ball can burn all the 'material motion' that tries to act on it, and has locked Pop through the Eye of the Devil.

When about to hit.

Gee! Pop showed a displeased expression, and a lump of fleshy cysts the size of a ping-pong ball popped out of his right finger... It was the Void Meat Bubbles.

When two substances collide.

The void flesh bubble sucks the black flame ball into it...

A terrifying black flame erupted inside the flesh bubble, and when it was exhausted, the void flesh bubble also dissipated its energy, like a carbonized ball, shattered into toner powder.

What is the thing you just popped up, some kind of materialized space? No... It's more refined than materialization, and the space that already has the attributes of life is really amazing!!

Mr.'s thirst for knowledge is constantly being impacted and satisfied, and his curiosity about Pop is also growing.

In a state of excitement, change to close combat mode.

Covering the whole body with black flames, especially focusing on the terrifying claws.

Fanning the big wings of terror, he smashed to Pop at a speed that surpassed the normal level... At this speed, he almost reached the top among individuals of the same rank.

Swish!

When the claws were torn down, the space was scraped open, and the black flames remained in the space cracks and continued to burn.

However, the claws and the night only touched a starlight.

Pop also used an incomprehensible super-fast teleportation to constantly change his position in the current area... A cosmic lightsaber inlaid with singularities has condensed out of his palm.

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