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My Cell Prison - Chapter 1889

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:08:27 AM


Chapter 1889: 1889

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Mr. the teacher has some doubts about the sudden situation at present.

Although he was a little addicted to soul books, out of concern for the unknown and strange buildings, he immersed 90% of his spirit in the story, but still left 10% of his spirit outside.

He didn't feel anything unusual while reading.

Not to mention, grandma, who is called bullet, is responsible for guarding the whole process.

"Space? Transfer warlock without any energy fluctuation... Even if found, the transfer has started and can't be stopped at all.

Think of it, the structure of this underground area is quite complex, and the area is very large... Once separated, it will be difficult for us to reunite. Is that right? "

[the second incarnation - black sky demon] the eight eyes on his forehead watched pop, especially the special starry brain and the "singularity" embedded in his chest.

"It's the first time I've seen a 'pure' space life like you.

It was you who sent the whole team away at random in the depths of the stone mountain before my black inflammation hit... Unexpectedly, Han Dong had so many interesting friends around him.

It's really powerful. It can transfer space between dimensions without the help of foreign objects.

Moreover, your spatial ability seems to be unlimited in this ancient library.

Set up the transmission mode in this basement reading room in advance. During our reading, we will complete the single point transmission in an instant and separate us. "

Speaking of this, Mr. teacher showed a happy smile, and even eight glasses were slightly bent to express his joy.

"That's good

The ring design like yours takes great pains to lead us to the depths and try to break them one by one.

It can also indirectly show that the library does not have a stronger demon seat.

In that case,

I can be completely at ease. I will defeat all of you first and catch you alive.

Slowly occupy this valuable Library... And use you to fill the space avatar I lost not long ago. "

If Pope wore a runaway detector, his index would have crossed the red line.

Between the words, bursts of strong "preaching" are constantly spreading into Pope's brain.

With the passage of time, pop didn't change his expression. On the contrary, Mr. showed a frown.

The principle of "preaching".

It is to sow a substance similar to a seed into each other's consciousness through "interactive behavior" such as sound, smell or contact.

This process is silent and can not be blocked.

But when Mr. wanted to sow pop, he encountered a big problem.

There is no place to sow the seeds of preaching. Pop's brain is like an endless universe, and there is no conscious subject to sow... The seeds just drift in the universe and can't take root.

Then pop's voice spread through the room.

"Nicholas explained to me your" preaching "ability... So you don't have to try again if you have set up precautions in advance.

Take out the destructive power of this incarnation, come on! "

The voice just fell.

Mr. the black wings behind the teacher suddenly spread out.

The strong wind roared in the library, scattered almost all the books, and the bookshelves collapsed one after another.

Some kind of "wind power" has accumulated in the black wings, and will burst out at an incomprehensible speed... Even a scene of locking pop's throat against the opposite wall has been foreseen.

However, at the moment when the wings flap.

Pop!

Pope slammed the book in his hand.

When the pages collided, ~ a few stars splashed out.

Starlight intertwined,

A cosmic cage shrouded the huge body of the black devil and forcibly interrupted his forward movement.

"Plane pressing"

In the twinkling of an eye, you can even vaguely see that the palm of a star giant is pressed on the teacher.

But... The next second.

A strange heat wave overflowed on the dark devil's body surface, and even the light of stars was burned without a trace here, and the bondage would naturally break free.

However, these spilled melanitis only burn the "cage" and recover the body.

"Well, you are much stronger than the ordinary fake king. Maybe you have more talents than Han Dong... I really want you to be my [student]."

Mr. the teacher's eyes looking at pop are filled with appreciation and greed.

At the same time, he made a strange bending movement, picked up a Book scattered on the ground and put it back on the shelf quite carefully.

"Wait a minute. If I burn the ancient books here, it will be troublesome... The value of these books is immeasurable.

Why don't we move out the library here first

Or shall we fight again in another place? "

Mr. the teacher is also a person who loves books. He has even imagined the library as his own property in his heart, so as to minimize the damage here before seizing it.

"OK."

Under the leadership of Pope, the two came to a deeper underground area.

It is the "body warehouse" used by the library to store the bodies of writers,

The writer's corpses (demons) here would have been processed in a series. The valuable parts would be used as staff meals, and the worthless parts would be used as fertilizer for the front garden.

of course,

With the arrival of eukins, a large number of corpses piled up here have been disposed of.

In addition to a little smelly, it can be said to be clean and hygienic.

The open and open warehouse area with excellent sealing is very suitable for the next battle.

When the two came here, the battle was imminent.

The black inflammation, which can burn substances, spirits, magic and even rules, has been completely released. There is no escape area at all.

Pope's position was also covered with melanitis, which seemed to be being swallowed up.

When most of the melanitis is recovered.

Only one singularity crystal is suspended in the air. Heiyan can't hurt this crystal... Pop's body can be quickly built in the form of star interconnection in a short time.

"It's a very advanced flame type, and the degree of danger can rank in the top five among the flames I've seen.

If the Aslan guy reaches the king level, his polar ice flame danger level should be higher than this. "

This provocative remark only made Mr. teacher frown slightly.

"I just want to try your skills. After all, I don't want to burn all your body and soul accidentally... After all, I still want to establish a teacher-student relationship.

Since you can ignore this large-scale burning, how about trying it. "

The index finger stands up.

The previously released melanitis accumulated towards the end of the index finger... Compressed and condensed into a small black ball.

Suddenly, Pope felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

Whoosh!

The ball came straight.

Pope tried to distort time and space, so as to change the path of the ball and affect the speed.

However, all this has been invalidated... The ball can burn all the "material movement" trying to act on it, and has locked pop through the "eye of the devil".

When it is about to hit.

Tut! Pop showed an unhappy expression. A meat cyst the size of a table tennis ball popped out of his right finger... It was the "empty meat bubble".

When two substances collide.

Empty meat bubble inhales the black inflammation ball

The terrible black inflammation erupts inside the meat bubble. When it burns out, the empty meat bubble also dissipates energy, like a carbonized ball, which is broken into carbon powder.

"What did you just pop up, some kind of materialized space? No... it's more refined than materialization. It's a space with life attributes. It's amazing!!"

Mr. teacher's thirst for knowledge has been constantly impacted and satisfied, and his curiosity about pop has become greater and greater.

When excited, change to close combat mode.

Wrap the whole body with black inflammation, especially between the terrible claws.

Flapping the wings of terror, he killed pop at a speed beyond the conventional level... This speed almost reached the top among individuals of the same level.

Shua!

When the claw tears down, the space is scraped open, and the black inflammation still remains in the space cracks and continues to burn.

However, the claws and the night only touch the stars.

Pop is also constantly changing his position in the current region with an incomprehensible super fast "blink"... A cosmic lightsaber inlaid with singularities has condensed from his palm.

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