Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

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The stream gurgles as it flows down from the high mountain.

An unequal battle is underway.

Cao Jie hid behind the Holy Shield, trembling with fear.

Outside the Holy Shield stood five mountain men, their beast-like eyes gleaming with cruelty.

boom!

One of the mountain men slammed its fist into the Holy Shield, and the already thin shield immediately dimmed, looking as if it was about to collapse.

Cao Jie was almost in tears!

He had only gone out to urinate, but out of politeness to the woman he was with, he took a few extra steps and then heard someone calling for help not far away.

Out of caution, he also peeked out from a distance to make sure it was a person before going over.

To his utter surprise, this so-called "person" turned out to be a mountain man covered in human skin!

—Not even one skin was enough; three skins were pasted on the mountain man's body, making him look bizarre and creepy.

If he had known he would end up like this, he would have just taken care of himself anywhere in the camp, to hell with gentlemanly manners!

"Seriously, Demon Brother? I'm just a graduate school applicant who can't even get into our own university's self-determined admission line. Do you think I'm worth five of you ganging up on me?"

Cao Jie screamed.

But the mountain man's actions did not stop; on the contrary, he became even more delighted by his fear and punched even more vigorously.

"Help... Help!"

It was as if she heard his call.

The next second, a huge white wolf head emerged from the grass!

The cold air spewed from that huge mouth made the mountain people feel their blood freeze!

"Ouch!"

With a single charge, the old wolf took one of the mountain men by the hand and tossed it onto another.

The two mountain men were knocked senseless and were struggling to get up when Feichuan Ailang rushed over and bit them through!

"Wow, that's amazing..."

Cao Jie was stunned, but what he couldn't have imagined was what was about to happen.

Rumble...

The ground suddenly began to tremble rhythmically, and along the road where Feichuan Ailang had appeared, the little green crocodile excitedly rushed up!

"Ugh!"

The little crocodile howled, and the old wolf, who was about to slaughter the third mountain man, immediately stopped.

Even though it was of a higher level, when facing the little green crocodile, its wolf eyes always flickered with an unease and humility that came from its very soul.

"Sigh!"

The mountain man looked down on the small, green-skinned crocodile and punched it relentlessly as it charged at him.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard even by Cao Jie behind the Holy Shield.

The mountain man screamed in agony as his arm, which had just thrown a punch, turned into a limp noodle, hanging from his arm like a soft ox.

The little green crocodile wasn't even interrupted in its charge; it continued charging forward.

In the midst of excruciating pain, how could the mountain dweller possibly dodge?

As the little green crocodile slowly crushed his body, his screams echoed endlessly, and blood fragments splattered everywhere.

Cao Jie, who witnessed this shocking scene, turned pale. He recalled that he had once seen a device called "Magic Press Machine" in his elective class on array formations.

Neither demon bones nor special components could stop the relentless crushing of the Demon Press.

The scene was brutal, but strangely stress-relieving; at least Cao Jie found it very enjoyable.

"Sigh!"

A mountain man, wanting to ambush, circled behind the little green crocodile and leaped up.

As it leaped through the air, it saw the strange markings on the forehead of the little green crocodile light up.

next second.

boom! ! !

Gravity suddenly increased, and the mountain man was slapped hard across the face by an invisible hand, and with a thud, he was embedded in the ground.

"Ugh!"

With a flash of black horn, the little green crocodile summoned a bolt of lightning, turning the unfortunate fellow into a charred corpse.

not far away.

"I feel like something's not right."

Mo Fan scratched his head: "I'm lightning-type, and Old Wolf is ice-type. You're ice-type, and Little Crocodile can use lightning... How about we switch?"

"If Feichuan Ailang knew that you were such a heartless master, he would break the contract with you even if it meant damaging his soul."

Xu Fang laughed and said, "But then again, if you trade your pendant for mine, I'll have no objections."

Mo Fan shrank back: "Then let's forget about it."

Chapter 392 Xu Fang's Voice Acting Show

"The tenth one!"

The grayish-white ice coffins descended from the sky, rampaging through the mountain people and crushing the ugly mountain people into pieces.

"The population density in this mountain is too high."

Xu Fang said, "There's no mistake, these beasts intentionally gathered and lay in ambush here, taking advantage of the hunters' thirst for the demon crown to wait for them to come to them and complete their hunt!"

"Damn it, do they think humans are rabbits?" Mo Fan said unhappily.

Most hunter teams only have intermediate cultivation levels, otherwise they wouldn't have been attracted here by the 100,000 demon crowns.

With that kind of strength, they're no match for the mountain man!

Even if he was strong enough, the mountain man was too cunning. He liked to launch sneak attacks and use underhanded tricks, first making the hunter mage paranoid and exhausted before jumping out to reap lives.

The worst part is that they will even imitate human cries for help to trick and kill hunters who come to their rescue!

"Lingling, contact the local military intelligence agency," Xu Fang said. "Mo Fan, Lao Zhao, you two be prepared to be surrounded."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Manyan had a bad feeling.

From Xu Fang's smile, he sensed a strong feeling of "I'm going to do something really stupid".

"Cough cough... umm, cough!"

Xu Fang cleared his throat and, amidst the shocked gazes of Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, made a strange, indescribable, awkward sound.

"Giggle giggles..."

The sound was extremely penetrating, spreading outwards in all directions from Xu Fang as the center.

Within seconds, three mountain men rushed over, only to be met with Mo Fan's thunder.

Two of the mountain men were killed on the spot, and the third one, which tried to run away, was stopped by the Flying River White Wolf, which bit through the mountain man's neck.

This mountain creature was also very resilient and did not die immediately.

"Giggle giggles..."

Xu Fang spoke in that tone again.

The mountain man's eyes widened.

It understood what Xu Fang said.

Come quick, there are humans here!

Faintly, the mountain man heard the joyful responses of his companions in the distance. He tried to open his mouth to stop them, but his throat made a hissing sound and he couldn't utter a single word.

It could only collapse to the ground, watching helplessly as that evil blond-haired man lured wave after wave of his brothers, only to send them one by one to their doom.

Insidious!

mean!

Shameless!

As it cursed, its consciousness gradually faded until everything returned to zero.

On the other hand, Xu Fang's impersonation show is getting more and more addictive.

It is said that the best way to improve spoken English is to talk to foreigners, and Xu Fang deeply agrees.

After killing enough mountain people, Xu Fang's foreign language vocabulary increased rapidly, and his sentences became increasingly complex.

Towards the end, they even added various descriptions and adjectives, making it sound better than the singing.

[There's a huge group of suckers here, brothers, come on over for a buffet party!]

This young lady's flesh is incredibly tender and delicious; one bite and your mouth is filled with juicy goodness, so satisfying!

[Don't grab it! There are plenty more here!]

Compared to other demons, the mountain man's intelligence is actually not that low.

But even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that there would be such a shameless person as Xu Fang in this world, who would bring their own actions to life!

"Yellow Hair, with your voice, can you imitate anyone's voice?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.

"More or less," Xu Fang said with a smile, clearing his throat. "Brother Mo Fan~~~~"

"Fuck!"

Mo Fan's lightning bolt missed its mark, and Zhao Manyan, who was almost struck, turned pale with fright: "Mo Fan, you big idiot, watch where you're going!"