The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 232 Western Fantasy 23 (Mage)
At this time, the God of Creation still didn't know the seriousness of the matter - referring to the humanoid self-propelled mission transformer.

"Speaking of which, don't you think... it's too quiet?"

Hearing this, Vegadil and other students were shocked.

Seeing their reactions, Shenmeng also found it strange. Didn't they pay attention to such an obvious thing?

"Miss... what are you talking about..."

Shenmeng's pupils shrank slightly, "You? Let me tell you, don't you feel very quiet?"

"No...it's not..." Celine was trembling with her broom in her arms, "Can't you hear such a loud voice?"

I'm so sorry, I really can't hear it.

Jin Jin opened an umbrella, pulled off the collar of the clothes covering her face, closed her eyes, and opened her perception to the maximum.

"What sound did you hear?"

He didn't hear the sound either, but felt something a little bit.

"It seems... there are sounds of many people walking over." Vigadil frowned. He was not bad at it and could clearly hear the source of the sound. But when there was this annoying sound coming from all directions, it made him feel at ease. The ascetic elves are a little impetuous.

"Come on!"

After Vegadir's words fell, Jinjin's temples jumped violently, and then his pupils shrank, "Quick!"

The same Jin Jin's voice fell, and the whole earth turned into sand in an instant, and several of them sank down one after another.

This time it really became a sand city.

Jin Jin immediately threw a magic weapon for them to jump on, and the swamp-like sand forcefully restricted everyone's footsteps. With the help of Vigadir, several students were thrown up, and only Shenmeng Three of them are still sinking.

Quickly sinking to the waist, Celine stretched out her hand on top to hold Shenmeng, "Miss, come here quickly."

Shenmeng waved his hand, "I will bring you down, no need."

"no!"

Under the anxious eyes of the girl, the process of the three of them falling into the sand suddenly stopped, and the ground returned to its original state, which caused Shenmeng to be buried in the soil from the waist down.

It is said that if one divine dream is planted, many, many divine dreams will grow.

The voices from all directions became more obvious, and the dust was flying not far away. Several students swallowed their saliva when their eyes were drawn to it.

They are surrounded!

There was a whole group of people in all directions, stepping forward with neat steps.

At this time, the sound of footsteps was too obvious, accompanied by flying dust, which distracted everyone's sight.

Ten meters away from them, the army stopped in unison.

After a long while, the dust dispersed before they could be seen.

That is……

the dead.

It can be clearly felt that they have no living breath on their bodies, and their eyes have no highlights, and their movements are extremely unified, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be alive.

"It seems that there is an answer."

Jin Jin jumped out of the ground as he spoke, and then Vegadir also jumped out, and then Jin Jin said: "A necromancer?"

"It seems so." Jin Jin's eyes fell back on Shenmeng, and she pulled the collar of her clothes, holding the umbrella with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of Shenmeng.

Shenmeng waved his hand again, "No need, it's quite cool in the ground, I'll stay later."

Jin Jin: "..."

Is this the unusual hobby of a beautiful girl?

Withdrawing his eyes, Jin Jin turned the umbrella in his hand, and looked at the girl riding on the shoulders of a dead spirit in the distance.

It can be seen with good eyesight that she is wearing black and red clothes, wearing a hat with a huge brim, dragging her chin with one hand, and staring at the girl in the soil.

　Five rows and four missing one, come to a mage to lie down (seriously)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)