Fifty-nine: Buer Xiong Ji's Elegy

The undead, who has an indestructible body and seems to have endless magic and physical strength, spreading throughout the entire academy festival like a plague, and even the entire city. I don’t know who this "virus" was brought by, but I only know that even the magic of light attributes cannot cause effective damage to these undead people. At the same time, the immortal body provides them with the conditions to fight against the crowd.

The perfect puppet body...

"Oh oh oh oh!!! Under the light speed hand knife of Dongxian, a class B in the third grade of the Magic Warfare Department, the undead who seemed to be a warrior was cut in half!! There was no blood... there was no one at all! Ah... His body that was cut open began to combine again!" At the venue of the first grade fighting competition, the referee Milana, who was located above with all the audience and contestants, said.

The undead still invaded the venue as the venue of the fighting competition, but even though the stage has been raised to the maximum, it still cannot effectively stop these undead invaders - they seem to still retain the instinct of climbing during their lifetime. Although they don’t know if they are dead, according to the current situation, let’s just think so!

Although she was just a monk halfway and was not her job, Milana was also a very dedicated referee commentator during her tenure. Even the battle between the contestants who fought against the undead and the undead was still included in her commentary... Although at this moment of panic, no audience would listen to her commentary with a harsh heart.

"You can save your breath and put two more fireballs, maybe it will be more useful..." The next person said unhappily, Milana's squad leader. The squad leader was accumulating a gun composed of lightning, and then threw it at the undead who was about to climb up below.

"Sure enough, it's still very unoptimistic... Although the ring has been raised, we are surrounded while blocking the undead." Milana said uneasy.

"Ah...but you should be glad. I suggest you be the referee. If you weren't a referee, you might be wandering around the snacks sold in Area C, and then be knocked down by these strange guys who suddenly appeared? Just the words of the junior magician..." It seemed that due to the excessive loss of magic power, the squad leader was a little panting.

"It's really as merciless as ever!" Milana murmured as she looked at the squad leader blocking her.

"But what should we do next..." As soon as we were about to say this, the difference was so that our ankle was grabbed by a cold hand. At some point, an undead had climbed up to the platform and grabbed her ankle tightly with one hand, as if it was just for the purpose of making it difficult for Milana to avoid. The blood-filled unswerving eyes stared at Milana tightly. The other hand that was empty had already begun to accumulate fireballs.

In such a situation of being caught, Milana will undoubtedly hit.

Just as the undead was about to release the magic that had been prepared, a hand stretched out from behind him pressed his head...or rather than a hand, it looked like a huge beast claw.

"Who are you... who would you do to attack?" A cold voice came from behind the undead.

The hand holding the other person's head exerted force violently, and the head of the undead burst out like a watermelon, but it was this bloody movement that did not splash out any blood. This seemed to indicate that the undead people in front of them could indeed be classified as puppets.

The huge figure suddenly appeared thrown the body of the undead, which exploded in his head, down like a broken doll - of course it won't end like that. Such an attack may soon get up again!

Gently jumped onto the platform where Milana and the others were, and what appeared in front of them again was a bear man two heads taller than ordinary people. On the honest bear's face, the eyes that should have been as dull as black sesame seeds were as sharp as eagles. Under the ordinary blue shorts, what was hidden was the power that surpassed the limits of human beings!

Buer? Xiong Ji! The mutant orc who shined in the previous battle with Rorona, a strong student who seemed to have a chance to win, but abstained for his own strange purpose! He was supposed to be confined to the city guards as naked as the public, but at this moment he seemed to sense the crisis of his friend and rushed here across a long distance!

"It's really urgent...Milana!" Xiong Ji's clothes were a little torn, although there was no blood, it was completely imagined how frequent battles he had passed on the way!

"Since you are just a junior magician, don't stand like this! Is it really too curious?" Xiong Ji said reproachfully, and he seemed to have sufficient plans for it, unlike the restless atmosphere around him.

This person who shouldn't have appeared surprised Milana a little, and it felt even more than her own life after the disaster.

"Bear... Xiong Ji, how did you come out? Idiot, haven't you seen it being surrounded here?" In Milana's opinion, it may be difficult for me and others to survive, but it was this stupid bear who fell into such a mortal siege.

"The city guards have rushed to various areas, and there is no extra manpower to guard me... If I were not willing, a mere iron cage would not be able to trap me!" As if increasing his credibility, Xiong Ji's muscles bulged all over his body. Unbelievable that such an amazing power was hidden under such a vulgar body. His own fluffy clothes were squeezed by the bulging muscles like a tight suit.

"And... I saw it all the way. Do you think there is still a safe place in this city... Um!!!" At the end of the day, Xiong Ji suddenly tried hard, and the clothes that restrained him finally broke out beyond the level that he could bear, and burst out - Xiong Ji burst out of clothes, or rather, he was exposed in public again!

For Xiong Ji, nudity is proportional to strength!

An undead man rushed up again and rushed towards Xiong Ji, who was closest to him, but Xiong Ji held it down with one hand. The size of the two seemed to be like an attack by a child on an adult.

Xiong Ji suddenly used force with his right hand, strangled it again, and kicked it back into the audience... For a moment, the difference in strength between the two was undoubtedly revealed.

After knocking an undead back again, Xiong Ji moved his head and looked at Milana, who was only taller than his chest.

Looking at his close friend with his upper body exposed in front of him, Milana could clearly feel his seriousness at this time, which was more serious than when he fought with that classmate Rolorina before! At the same time, he also felt a little uneasy. Although they had not known each other for a long time, the same hobby made them the best friends. Milana knew that although Xiong Ji looked very vulgar and had a bad reputation among girls, he was actually a very responsible person to his friends!

Xiong Ji...What do you want to do if you appear here again?

"You... retreat. This is no longer safe! Going to the most central college bell tower... there are a large number of mentors there. If there is really a safe place, then there is no doubt that it is there." Xiong Ji suddenly said this.

Everyone knows this, but now for everyone here, the problem is that they are already surrounded by siege at this time, and it will be difficult to break through!

"Xiong Ji!! Are you?" Milana immediately realized some uneasy thoughts.

Under the other party's question, Xiong Ji suddenly smiled relievedly, and then... he put his hand into the only shorts on his body at this time.

"Well... I will jump down alone in a while to draw their attention away, and your vitality... will be created by me!" What was taken out was the mouthpiece of a shepherd's flute. Xiong Ji put it carefully and cautiously in his mouth - he was liberating his power, smiling, and doing such a deviant behavior! But at this time, this obscene action seemed to emit a sacred light in everyone's eyes.

If you jump directly like this, the consequences will be self-evident. You will undoubtedly be surrounded by all the undead at the first time. This guy... actually wants to block a hundred people with one stone? And it is such an indestructible puppet! At this moment, even the contestant who thinks he is the strongest in the crowd can hardly describe the horror in his heart.

"This is too dangerous! You shouldn't be trying to sacrifice yourself..." This guy... it's true! Milana said anxiously, there was no reason to watch her friend do such a life-and-death thing. This guy... Since he is so strong, he would obviously be better if he doesn't appear here.

"What stupid things are you saying! Before I was a bear, I was still a human being, and the opposite... can no longer be called human! And for creatures, isn't it the instinct to exclude non-like beings? " Xiong Ji continued, without any slight wavering in his tone.

Who would believe this reason? Did this guy... deliberately escape from prison and act like a hero? Milana thought.

"And, I don't mean to be buried here. Didn't I agree that after the competition, I would like to confirm the color of the underwear that Fris and Simo, who are known as the cutest in the first grade, are you talking about? "Aware of the other party's obvious disbelief, Xiong Ji smiled, raised his thumb, and his teeth were glowing in his open mouth. The bear face was originally a wretched one, and it seemed that he had something called hope at this time.

Indeed... In addition to being classmates, we are also comrades-in-arms who "fight" together! Since we are comrades, we must trust each other, right?! Milana was silent. Since the other party has said this, it has reached the point where no matter what he said, it cannot change the other party's thoughts. Xiong Ji, if it is your wish to survive, I... will do it!

"Let's retreat!" Milana made a deep decision. Indeed, as the referee of the game, she was already qualified to make a decision in a sense.

"But, he has only one person?" a questioning voice.

"Of course I know! If possible, I don't want Xiong Ji to stay and cut off the rear!" Milana suddenly shouted as if she couldn't help but couldn't help but shout.

"Anyway, Xiong Ji is very strong!" He said it in an illusion tone, but... the person who wants to convince is the person around him or himself?

Seeing that his friend finally agreed, Xiong Ji smiled.

Although we are just out of a perverted desire to peek together... But, the first person to accept this weird me! If you don’t have your presence at the outer window of the college bathhouse in the future, how can I enjoy it? Just as the competition without a skirt is no longer worth wasting time, is your college still the college I yearn for?

Turning back, gently raising his right hand and swaying. In this moment, this farewell action seemed to have become eternal.

"College bell tower, see girls' bathhouse." The agreement from the breeze on the high ground is not one, but a double agreement - the agreement that both parties must meet alive!

The person who made the agreement had already jumped off the platform that was the only way to block the undead below. His figure fell on all the students and audiences. At the same time, it was also included in the dry and cracked sockets of all the undead below - it seemed like the piranha who smelled fresh meat in the lake, and his eyes were all staring at somewhere in the sky.

Sorry, my comrade! Now I am not qualified to ask you to entrust your back... Looking at the tall and falling back, Milana murmured in an unauthorized voice.

"Retreat!" made the decision to retreat.

I wish you good luck in martial arts - for a moment, whether it was said directly or praying in your heart, in short, everyone on the high platform had the same idea in their hearts.

Xiong Ji, who fell to the ground, took out a pair of white girls' underwear with strawberry patterns from his shorts again and put it on his head. His whole movement was as cautious as a pilgrimage, and even completely ignored the undead who was roaring with his weapons.

The lace edge of the strawberry underwear was pressed down by him, completely covering his eyes, as if to not let the second person see his expression at this time: "Goodbye...my only human friend!"

"I am not a pervert. Even if I am a pervert, I am also a perverted gentleman at this moment. A gentle gentleman has something to stick to for... "Xiang Ji, who entered the panties mode on the top of his head, was still muttering to himself, without any notice that an undead man had waved his blade and slashed at him from the right.

"Abnormal, I have a heart!" The huge palm grabbed the head of the undead and twisted it up like a chick.

Just like his previous companions, the head of the undead exploded in Xiong Ji's hands again, and then his body was thrown aside like garbage...

"You... I don't care whether you are the dead who came back from the Three Path River or the Avengers who crawled out of hell, but in short... have you stepped on this competition ring to become my opponent?!" The eagle-like eyes finally looked ahead. In addition to countless fireball wind blades, there were also sharp long swords and various weapons with flames.

"It seems that he has all the abilities he had during his lifetime? But for me, it is still... too small." Without any resistance or avoidance, Xiong Ji only grabbed the only shorts on his body at this time.

All the attacks hit Xiong Ji without reservation, but after the smoke and dust dissipated, a larger body was exposed in the distance. If Xiong Ji was only taller than ordinary people before, then now he has reached the level of a giant mentioned in the book.

The size similar to the strongest berser warrior who killed Hydra in the legend, if you really want to tell the difference, it is just the still wretched bear face and the strawberry panties pressed against your head.

Xiong Ji took a light step and the earth was shaken. He held the lamppost used for night photos on the field next to him with his hand. Then, a greater vibration came from the earth, and Xiong Ji pulled out the lamppost.

According to power, he is perfect now. If there is really a flaw, he can only be without a weapon. But this is not a problem. What the huge force brings to him is the amazing destructive power that can use any weapon to kill with one blow... For example, this lamppost that you can take casually.

Such a fierce opponent seemed to have hesitated for a moment.

"Unintentional undead, are you also afraid? To be honest, I am also afraid..." Xiong Ji waved the lamppost, and the high-speed waving lamppost teared the air, making a shocking sound: "I am now stronger than the legendary Asura!!"

The rational gentleman of berserks - Bu Er? Xiong Ji.

"Since it's a living person, there is no reason to be afraid of the dead...you go together! Wouldn't you come? Then I'm here!" Xiong Ji waved the huge lamppost and rushed towards the undead who was extremely terrifying in everyone's eyes with violent power.

It deserves its name as one hundred...no two!

Far away in Area C, Rorona's team is still fighting with these undead.

"The first team opens fire! The second team continues to chant the curse and prepare!" He was selling fish eggs before, but at this time, all the food stall owners in Area C said to the leaders of the team leaders who were fighting stubbornly.

"Stop!" However, at this important moment, there was another voice of objection.

The person speaking was a young student with very short black hair and sharp face with glasses with dark yellow lenses. At this time, he was supported by a maid and sat in a wheelchair with his hands on the small table in the wheelchair, with his eyes shining.

This guy... the team leader knew him. He seemed to be a relatively famous guy in the alchemy department. The loud noise made in area B before was made by his works. Logically, he thought that he should squat in the prison of the City Guards to play Goji with other prisoners, but at this time this guy appeared here safely - it seemed that he had settled it with money, the team leader thought.

But this guy... although he is from the alchemy and doesn't expect him to have any combat power, he has to cheer with other alchemy guys! What does this guy mean? The leader looked at the small table in the commander's wheelchair and was squirting about the fragrant pork chop rice, feeling that what he had done to defeat these invaders before was useless.

"What are you...what is this?" the team leader asked in a deep voice.

"Pork chop rice, don't you recognize this kind of food?" The commander pulled out the napkin with the collar in front of his neck and wiped his mouth gracefully, as if he had just finished the meal.

"I'm not asking this!" The team leader shouted out in irresistible.

"But now isn't the time to ask me for pork chop rice? Compared to this, have you not realized that what you did before is useless?" the commander threw the napkin aside and said.

"…What do you mean? Shouldn't you do nothing?"

"Don't you understand? In front of you... let's call these undead beings the undead! Attacking these undead is not the key to solving all this. They are just weapons. Is it meaningful to attack weapons? What should be done is to attack those who hold weapons? Or, if you can definitely attack according to your attack, they will never be able to stand up again?" said the commander, pointing to the undead who was in front of the fire.

"As you can see, these undead people are no different from us except for immortality. We are still alive now, which is the best proof that we should be equal in terms of action, or lower than us..."

"So, the earth-type magicians and magic warriors work together to build a wall of earth to block these undead people, and then we retreat together..." The commander completely abandoned the trainees in the team leader and made the decision to flee without fighting.

As a leader of the descendants of the Knights, it is unimaginable that the education of a person who has received can express his decision to escape with such confidence... Should it be said that it is indeed an alchemy system? Compared to hard work to defeat the enemy, it is closer to a battle without any confidence.

However, it seems to make some sense... The leader of the team leader looked at the undead who was trembling and climbing up again in front of him, and felt chill in his heart. Perhaps as this guy said, even if he attacked again, he might not be able to kill them!

The commander calmly looked at the gradually built earth wall. The high earth wall divided the entire street into two halves, half standing with the students who were planning to retreat, while the other half were these undead people who didn't know what death was.

The commander's wheelchair was pushed by the maid, and the earth wall that blocked hundreds of undead began to get farther and farther away from his sight.

The retreat was as successful as expected... From this point of view, the people who controlled these puppets simply gave them information to kill everyone they saw, and the commander realized something.

But it is meaningless to retreat just by itself. If this is a spell, I am afraid that there will be no living creature left in the city before the effect is over... What needs to be done now should be to retreat to a place that the other party cannot reach, find the source of all this, and then cut it off by a person with power... from the source. This is the only thing that can be done.

The commander picked up the slightly hot pork chop on the table and put it in his mouth - although he didn't know who could do this, the commander was sure that it was definitely not him. All he needed was, like most people, just take energy at the right time and then survive... The rights of ordinary people!

The thick lamp post penetrated the abdomen of the undead in front of him, and then threw it out of the distance with force. Xiong Ji, who was naked, raised the lamp post - the remaining body of the undead person beside him.

It is hard to imagine that he could actually be completely defeated by one person, but this is not the end. A body that fell on Xiong Ji's feet was trembling slightly, and he was about to get up again.

With a loud bang, the thick lamppost was about to get up and knocked back to the ground again.

"This... is the maximum I can do. The source of the disaster can only be cut off by a stronger existence." The man holding the fierce lamppost raised his head and looked into the distant sky. At this time, it was a short rest time for him, and the battle was about to begin again.

For a time, even two people who were completely different from each other and who were completely different individuals came to similar conclusions.
Chapter completed!