Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 149 Great Imagination
The cold air in the air may be Lyle's psychological effect, or the magic power of the ice manipulated, or both.

The manipulation seems to have just come out of the sauna room, with white smoke rising like a ribbon, which is solidified magic power.Just like a small group of icicles on the tip of his wand, with a sharp light, like a raised sharp knife piercing Lyle's eye socket.

"Do you think you alone can stop me and Mr. Plague Doctor? Manipulate. We'll beat you before your brother creates a creation that can turn the tide."

Mr. Shiny did not choose to stand by, he stood firmly on Lyle's side.If Bing Tong really made the Necromancer creation, those bone materials would definitely be owned by the two brothers, and he would never get half of the bones.If I want to prevent my previous efforts from being in vain, I can only quickly defeat the manipulation with the epidemic doctor, and then solve the workaround.After the two brothers broke their faces, there is no peaceful solution. We are all prey, and we are all hunters.

Mr. Manipulation hasn't lost faith, even if the shiny rhetoric is precisely the truth.He moved his head, and there was a creaking sound from his neck.Not paying attention to Shining's threat at all, Mr. Manipulation looked directly at Lyle.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor, although such a simple defeat of you is not what I want to see, but there is no reason for me to throw away the victory that is at my fingertips. It is a pity, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, um... I will personally tear down your bones and put the You become the material to assemble my creations, and take your remains together to become No.1 in this exam. Mr. Plague Doctor, please stay by my side and witness my strength."

There is a black line on Lyle's head. What kind of sick speech is this? Is this manipulation sick?

It's just an exam, is it necessary to kill the classmate and then desecrate his body?In his heart, Lyle denied the personality of Mr. Manipulator.

For such manipulation, Lyle tilted his head.

"Your time is up, Mr. Manipulation."

Plaguebringer, symptoms, zombification.

One thing Lyle had discovered a long time ago was that his classmates would be extremely uncomfortable with the rigid state of their bodies, as if they had no muscle tissue to pull their bodies.

From the beginning to the end, the goal set by the Plaguebringer was not just the skeleton mammoth.It should be said that under the influence of Andre for a long time, Lyle has become a little dark.Before the exam started, Mr. Dragon had already determined that there would be No.1, and the others were just enemies.

Looking at Mr. Manipulator, whose whole body was shaking and desperately trying to move, his stiffness at this moment was in sharp contrast to his bold words before.

Lyle rarely had a bad taste, he walked up to the operator, the beak mask was facing the operator's mask, and finally passed him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to join your creation, Mr. Manipulation, but don't worry, I won't do any harm to your body, nor will I have any revenge like you."

"Why?" Unexpectedly, the manipulation in the rigid state can still pronounce normally, "Because I'm not enough to get your approval?"

"No, I just dislike this kind of behavior." Playing with the wreckage of classmates is really bad.

"...I understand. No one can enter your line of sight at all. Is this the vision of a nova of spiritualism, proud of the world... I am still a little short."

"..." Lyall realized that he was not in the same world as Manipulation.

"I... and my brother... will impress you, Mr. Plague Doctor."

"If there is a chance, I will wait and see." Lyle casually perfunctory.

"No, you've seen it. Alternative spiritual abilities, including high-speed construction."

"High-speed construction? What do you mean?"

"it mean……"

Lyle's back suddenly felt a gloomy sense of crisis, like a bee's sting piercing his spine.He dodged quickly, passing the flying bone spur.

The strong wind blew his clothes, and the one-meter-long bone spurs completely penetrated into the soil in an instant.

Mr. Flexible stood not far away, a sea urchin-like ball of bone spurs was suspended in the air.Mr. Flexible waved his hand, and then said what the manipulator wanted to say.

"It means... the speed at which I can create undead creatures will be very, very fast. Mr. Epidemiologist, we have won this battle for resources." Mr. Flexible gave new instructions, and the bone sea urchin rotated in a circle , a sharp bone spur pointed at Lyle, "Okay, Mr. Plague Doctor, can you return my brother to me?"

Lyle hid himself behind the manipulator, his wand with the purple seal of the drain spell, threatening the flexible, "Then please exchange some bone materials for your dear brother, Mr. flexible."

Chang Tong was stunned for about a second, and finally he seemed to have figured it out.

"It's better to smash my brother with you, it doesn't matter, and then I will put him back together."

A rain of spears of bones engulfed Lyle, including Mr. Manipulation.

Lyle grabbed the manipulator and dodged in a hurry, and whispered in his ear, "Crazy, your brother is crazy! When you saw the hostages, you directly tore up the ticket." Goose country special forces!
Manipulation is much calmer. "Isn't this normal behavior? I would have done the same thing if I had done it differently. Brothers don't have any useful materials."

Cursing secretly was all crazy, Lyle threw the control on the ground, and fled in a hurry.

. . . . . . . .

After confirming that he was safe, Lyle stopped and began to breathe.

In this silent and gloomy land, there is only one living voice.

"The first hunt ended in failure, well, not a failure."

Nia emerged from the shadows of another location and handed Lyall a dark purple chimera leather pouch.

Before the skeleton mammoth exploded, Nia had already disguised herself as a black shadow, and rushed towards the pile of materials before the shock wave disappeared.

"Nia got something good."

Lyle poured out all the bone materials collected in it, and the most eye-catching ones were the three huge distorted vertebral noses, with a gleaming glint. These are distortion materials, quite excellent distortion materials, as the strongest mammoth A large assault weapon, this is perhaps the most valuable material in the trophies of a hunt.

"Distortion material." Recalling that bad transformation course, Lyle couldn't help showing a smile and laughing at his past self.

He looked at Nia's big pupils, and saw his strange epidemic doctor's attire from the black vertical pupils.

"Surprise them, Nia."

Nia climbed onto Lyle's back, her tentacles flailing in the air excitedly.

"Experience the great fantasy from the era of information bombing, Nia must be No.1!"

Advanced transformation!
(End of this chapter)