The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 81 The Contest of Pure Spiritual Power (2)
After being told by Dean Fengming, the tutor Ramus hurriedly ran out of the classroom and dispersed the students around him. Then the magic alarm sounded in the whole school, and the students in the whole school collectively moved towards Before that, the built battle shelter went.

Feng Ming looked at it with satisfaction, the students and tutors around him all left, and now he was about to walk towards Chu Mo, "Wait, Grandpa Feng Ming, what are you going to do to my master?" The little girl's voice came from behind Feng Ming. sounded.

Fengming turned his head to take a look, dizzy!The little girl Yi Lian and Zeng Xiaoren are still standing here, and the little girl is asking with concern.

"Oh! So it's Yilian! Haha! It's okay, it's okay, this kid is very interesting, you and the kid next to you should go to the battle shelter first! Let me solve it here, haha!" Fengming laughed immediately Daoist, smiling, his white beard all turned up...

"But..." Elaine was obviously still very worried, she bit her red lips tightly and said.

Seeing that the little girl in front of him was so worried, Feng Ming, an old and disrespectful guy, winked and said: "I said, little girl, is this kid your teacher or your lover? Haha! When will I see?" , I should ask your father for a wedding drink! Haha!"

"Grandpa Fengming..." The little girl was not happy when she heard this, Niuniu said coquettishly, showing the attitude of a little girl.

"Okay, show up soon!" Feng Ming said seriously after putting away his playful attitude just now.

Seeing Fengming like this, the little girl nodded helplessly, and threw a fireball at Zeng Xiaoren who was still standing there, only to wake up, and Zeng Xiaoren, who hastily extinguished the flames all over his body, left with the terrifying little girl classroom.

Seeing that the little girl and Zeng Xiaoren had both left, Feng Ming stared seriously at the barrier that was still gradually expanding, his hands seemed to conjure magic, a handful of black shorts that could not be blacker and gave off a foul smell appeared out of thin air. The stick came out, and then a short incantation was uttered from Feng Ming's mouth, a faint purple light was slowly approaching the seven-color barrier...

Then a powerful spiritual force came out from the short black stick between Feng Ming's hands, directly piercing through the seven-color barrier, and with the purple light, directly hit Chu Mo who was sitting on the seat.

"What the hell is going on? Damn it..." Resisting the invasion of that powerful spiritual force, Chu Mo was struggling to drive all the energy.

(End of this chapter)