It's weird to apply for Witch Academy as a boy

With a crisp sound, the bone knife pierced the partial shield I used to cast the spell and could not move forward an inch.

At this moment, I turned around and grabbed the wrists of the other person holding the knife, and habitually used the restraint spell to restrict her hands, then swung my right hand and slapped her in the face.

Snapped!

A crisp sound made "Lan Baihui" a little dazed, but the opponent's disguise method was also ineffective by my slap, and the opponent turned back to his original appearance.

Lan Baihui's originally average appearance now became enchanting, and her figure also became hot. A slender tail appeared from behind her, with a heart-shaped knot at the end of the tail.

"Tsk... Succubus, no wonder she smells so bad."

I cast a fireball with a look of disgust to send the opponent away. This thing completely destroyed my beautiful fantasy about the succubus.

The opponent was resurrected by me before he could even say anything. This turn of events made the student of the Undead Academy in the dark secretly curse him as a waste.

He was such a good opportunity but he could see through it. What a waste!

"That's it? That's it? Is it okay? After such a big battle, this is all that's left? The academy in the Fallen Land is full of scumbags. I can accept their inferior means, but they don't have the technology. What the hell?"

At this moment I started to taunt him crazily. I certainly would not underestimate the other party, so I forced him to use his remaining tricks.

"In that case, we won't pretend anymore. This is a siege we deliberately left for Tan Han. Let you have a taste of what it feels like to be besieged!"

As the other party controlled the puppet to make the announcement, I finally saw the ambush of other academies hidden in the inconspicuous dark corners.

That one is a inferior demon, and the one that is almost uglier than the inferior demon is a little devil. I can’t tell the difference between the Fallen Academy and the Undead Academy, but the guys from the Succubus Academy are easy to recognize.

"Wow~ The academies in your Fallen Land are so harmonious? They can even join forces?"

"Don't think too badly of us! We can... hehe, anyway, come and experience the power of our Undead Academy, the Scourge of the Dead Bells!" As the undead spoke to me, I heard the bells echoing here. It seems that there is more than one student in the Undead Academy.

But...what do they want by using the entire Fallen Land as an ambush?

We can unite, but we must have a common goal, or at least the same interests.

"Undead Scourge? How dare you come up with such a name? Are you ignorant? How dare you give it such a name with your lousy skills?"

Although I said this, the other party is definitely not weak. That kind of ringing sound is obviously the magic weapon of the undead. Things that cannot be done by one's own strength may be done with the help of external force of the magic weapon. Are all the weapons of the Undead Academy so foul?

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and the skeletons on the ground began to emit the fire of the dead under the ringing of the bell, and the swinging white bones made dense and crisp sounds.

Even the relatively intact skeletons on the Relics Mountain were "awakened". They crawled up in the chaos, were given "spiritual light" by the ringing of the bell, and rushed towards me under command.

The pile of white bones looked like flowing tides. Just looking at the movement at this moment, it could barely be considered the ** version of "The Scourge of the Undead".

Along with the sea of ​​undead that was like a tide, students from other academies also came towards me under such a trend.

This is an open siege on me!

Just as I was thinking about how to deal with these Undead cannon fodder and the sneak attacks from the Fallen Land Academy, I saw a black spot in the distant sky.

There is no holy light special effect, it can fly, and it came here on purpose. It seems that reinforcements have arrived.

Although I am not afraid of these undead and the guys from other academies in the Fallen Land, this endless sea of ​​undead will sooner or later drain my magic power. If I can't kill the guys controlling the undead before my magic power is exhausted, I might really be in danger.

Fighting alone is really disadvantageous. Such a battle cannot provide me with any inspiration. The boring slaughter will only wear out my patience, and those undead can't even provide me with any points!

"Tan Han! This~"

When I got closer to the other person, I shouted, which also attracted the other person's attention.

Tan Han, who rushed over in a hurry, was also frightened by the scene at the moment. The overwhelming undead was the most direct visual impact!

"Xiao Han, did you disturb the lair of the undead by holding a witch tea party here?"

"This is not my fault. I was also invited."

I took out the invitation letter and shook it. After all, I don’t like taking the blame, and I can’t let the other party misunderstand me, right?

I'm the type who likes to cause trouble to others... Although I have indeed caused a lot of trouble to the Witch Academy as a whole along the way, misunderstandings are absolutely not allowed.

"Ok?"

Tan Han was also confused at this moment, but she reacted quickly, and now was not the time to worry about this.

Besides, Tan Han was not the only one here at the moment. Minian also came with Tan Han. As for the other two people I had seen... maybe they were not fast enough and hadn't come yet. I remember that neither of them had a pilot's license.

Chapter 214 Luring the wolf into the house

"It's Tan Han! Hahaha! Great! Great! You're all here! I didn't expect that I could trick you all here so easily. It was effortless! All of you, die!"

"Finally, the important person has arrived, hehehe!"

At this moment, such sounds came out from the mouths of the undead, chaotic and numerous, as if Tan Han's arrival did not make them feel afraid, but aroused their desire.

If they are so confident just because many academies are joining forces to fight a war of attrition with endless undead skeletons, I can only laugh at them as fools.

If there are still trump cards and means...

Aren’t you going to open it now?

"Oh my god... why are there so many..."

"Here I saw a huge ritual of awakening the dead, which was combined with the sound of the bells ringing to create this effect."

I gave a brief description, hoping that Minian, who came with Tan Han, would be relieved, but my words seemed to make her even more flustered.

"Even after these skeletons are broken, the skeletons will be reassembled. Is this also the effect of the undead ritual?" Tan Han couldn't help but speak after coming to the Witch Tea Party to help clean up the approaching undead.

"This doesn't seem to be considered an undead. It's too weak... You can't treat each skeleton as a whole. Instead, treat all the available skeletons as a whole. The effect of the ritual is to form a complete or semi-complete body that moves towards the target and attacks."

I rubbed my spells and opened my mouth. When I released my floating series of spells, a large number of undead were suppressed, and Tan Han and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right. They are indeed too weak individually." Tan Han nodded. After seeing my method, Tan Han also spoke to me, "Do you have any ideas?"

"No, it's a stupid way. Just kill all those guys from the Undead Academy who are hiding."

"Is that so...you can do it?" Tan Han nodded, her tone full of expectation rather than questioning.

"Okay... If you don't think it's stressful to face so many colleges at the same time, I'll give it a try." I said.

"Of course there is no pressure." If consumption is not considered, Tan Han said silently in his heart.

If we exclude the constantly resurrected undead, the battles here, the inferior demons from the inferior demon academy and the imps from the demon academy are also disgusting.

There are also the Fallen from the Fallen Academy, the Undead from the Undead Academy, and the undead zombies they control. These high-end combat forces will give them a fatal blow while they are busy dealing with the undead!

"Hahaha! Still want to find me? Who do you think you are...ah!"

At this moment, the student from the Undead Academy who was delivering the message through those cannon fodder undead had not yet finished speaking, and I rode on my broom towards a place I had been eyeing for a long time.

After arriving, I blew up the place with a fireball without hesitation.

As that guy let out his final wail, a considerable number of the undead in the sea of ​​​​the dead began to show signs of losing control, accompanied by the same wails as that guy.

If the demons in the Demon Academy had normal consciousness like ordinary people at this moment, they would definitely tell that idiot loudly that the other party is a congenital clairvoyant. This matter is no secret in the Demon Academy. The Demon Academy does not care about the madness of the congenital clairvoyant and may even be very eager for it. Regardless of whether the subject is a lunatic or not, the Demon Academy welcomes them to "integrate" into the big family of demons and be born again as a demon in this world!

The innate clairvoyant cannot actively acquire extraordinary powers, so the inferior demon helps the other party to passively acquire power, and the price is that he is no longer himself. But for a madman who doesn't even have his own cognition, what kind of side effect is this?

If the Desire-Madness Threshold is a hurdle in spiritual vision that leads to a whole new world after crossing it, then those with innate spiritual vision are the poor people who are blocked by this hurdle. Spiritual vision is a blessing bestowed upon people by the main world, and the Desire-Madness Threshold is a threshold that appears to stop those individuals with innate spiritual vision from abusing the blessing.

This is the most mainstream inference in the main world about the predicament faced by those with innate clairvoyance.

Many supernatural academies, including the Witch Academy, have conducted research on innate clairvoyants, but in the end, nothing came of it.

The Inferior Demon Academy calls this use of innate clairvoyants a waste of resources, and it is also a helpless approach.

The inferior demons that are fighting as part of the Inferior Demon Academy at this moment are just newly born inferior demons. They are also inferior demons born mainly from the innate clairvoyant lunatics that the Inferior Demon Academy has plundered from all over the world.

The more powerful the inferior demon is, the more it will break away from the low-level chaos and madness, and begin to understand how to think and obey orders. The inferior demons believe that the same is true for the inferior demons that are mainly innate clairvoyants, but this will be a long process.

Therefore, in order to make the new inferior demons meet the standards for participating in the exchange competition, the top leaders of the Demon Academy made some changes. They turned them into half-undead and made them obey the command of the Undead Academy. It doesn't matter if the inferior demons are crazy, they will calm down by following orders.

As for whether it would be too outrageous to hand this matter over to other colleges?

No, no, no. No matter whether it is the undead, the inferior demons, or the little demons, the establishment of these academies cannot escape a shadow behind them, and that is the shadow of the abyss demon, the abyss demon force that is watching eagerly outside the main world and has the delusion of becoming the fifth supernatural race in the main world.

No matter who the "students" are handed over to, it is just a matter of transferring money from one hand to the other. Besides, in the eyes of these colleges, are they really students?

Sorry, there is no concept of academy among the abyss demon race, it represents chaos and disorder!

Although the inferior demons cannot tell the truth loudly, they will pass on this information as feedback. After all, the inferior demons mainly obey the commands of the undead.

"Damn it, that girl is a congenital clairvoyant! She can see the connection between the dead and us!"

"Innate clairvoyance? Isn't that crazy?"

"How should I know? The witch is crazy. Protect yourself..."

I can't hear their whispers at the moment, but it doesn't matter even if I do. Do you really think you can be safe by being careful?

Those undead spirits are controlled by undead rituals, and the rituals require control from the other party. Although this connection is not obvious to me, it is not invisible.

"It seems you guys weren't hiding well enough."

When I found a guy again, I didn't rush to kill him. Instead, I crippled him so that he couldn't even commit suicide.

"Tell me, what are your other trump cards?"

"Damn witch! I'm going to kill you and turn you into an undead puppet that I can manipulate at will!"

"I asked you what your trump card is!" I slapped the other person directly.

"Hit me, hit me! I don't feel any pain at all! Come again!"

"Snapped!"

"That's it! It's not enough! I have many more cards up my sleeve!"

"Snapped!"

"I won't tell you even if I die! I'll just let you guess! Guess until you die! You still won't be able to guess it!"

"Well, it looks like there is no trump card left."

After coming to this conclusion, I directly resurrected him in front of his shocked and incredible gaze. I guess he didn't know where on the map he was resurrected at this moment.

As I cleared out these undead hiding in the dark one by one, they were destined to not be too far away because they had to control the undead ritual.

Tan Han was also ruthless. The Fire Lord she summoned was also killing crazily at this moment, while she herself used the transformation spell to kill guys from other academies in the Sea of ​​​​Undead.

Minian stayed at the Witch Tea Party to protect the safety of the ceremony and to clean up any undead that were missed.

Just when I was still thinking about getting rid of them, I found that they had just run away.

Running away means that one's psychological defenses have been broken, and one feels that the chances of winning are slim, so one is holding back.

Similarly, catching the other party will definitely allow us to obtain more useful intelligence.

"Why are you running? I ask you why you are running!" I rode on a broom and locked onto one of the ugliest ones who was running away. This kind of guy who is in a panic and has no choice but to run is the easiest to threaten.

"You've already run away. It seems like you really have no more cards to play."

I didn't do anything to him. After all, his body seemed to no longer feel pain or threat. If I tried to disable him by force, it would only arouse his rebellious psychology. So I just blocked his way and put him in a dilemma.

"I...you..."

"Answer my questions. If you answer correctly, I will let you go." I stated in a flat tone.

"Impossible! You witches can't believe what you say! Even if I told you, you would still kill me!"

"I just want to get information. I want to kill. None of you can escape. You, the one over there, and the one who ran away over there. I want to kill... none of you can escape. Do you think I care about scoring?"

At this moment, this student from the Undead Academy chose to bet that I would not break my promise, because the strength he showed was beyond their expectations, and what he said was indeed reasonable...

"Okay...you ask!"

"Do you have any other means?"

"No...really no more. Even if I had any, I can't beat you..."

"You guys are using this method to stop Tan Han?"

"I...we thought we could do it. With so many colleges joining forces...joining forces..." She couldn't say the rest of the words. So many colleges joining forces couldn't beat just one college. Isn't this admitting her own incompetence?

The answer in my heart was answered, but I still felt unhappy, as if I was facing the enemy with all my strength, but the enemy was just a weakling who was struggling. The feeling of disappointment was really huge.

However, if I had not been an exception, Tan Han seemed to have no means to locate these guys from the Undead Academy. He was dragged down by the war of attrition and could only watch the ritual being overwhelmed. Not only these undead, but also the way to destroy the undead ritual required slow exploration.

If I wasn't there, what would Tan Han rely on? The aura of being the protagonist?

As for the rest of the questions, I was too lazy to ask them, and the only thing left was to kill this guy.

"Wait! You said you wouldn't kill..."