Calamity Crown

Goethe laughed again.

"As long as you admit that you are the 'college' teacher."

The old woman was taken aback, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

But, it's too late.

Goethe straightened his face and ordered loudly.

"Van der Sar block this blow for me!"

Immediately—

【Principal's Rights II】begins to flash.

Chapter 30 Firmness Under Oppression!

,!

When Goethe said 'Van der Sar blocked this blow for me', a bad premonition arose in the old woman's heart.

The old woman was about to draw back immediately.

But, it's too late!

The flickering [Principal's Rights 2] is like a flickering death star.

The old woman felt the breath of death.

Facing death, the old woman must of course resist.

She defied [Principal's Rights 2] because of the fear of death, and immediately, the flickering [Principal's Rights 2] lit up like a small light bulb.

The order was disobeyed.

doom,

Coming!

The old woman who had only taken a step back stepped directly into a shallow pit—a pit just happened to appear behind her due to the impact of the battle just now. The shallow pit that can be completely ignored on weekdays has now become a crushing pit for the old woman. Man's last straw.

In order to stabilize her body, the old woman danced around like a child, showing clumsiness.

In the end, he stood in front of Goethe and greeted the finger in horror.

A finger spanning endless time and countless spaces.

The old woman didn't say a word, she just stood there in a daze.

Color faded from her body.

Only the dull black and white remained.

When the night wind blew slightly, the old woman turned into dust.

And phantom...

Didn't go away!

The female phantom who couldn't see her face clearly was slightly taken aback.

"doom?"

She murmured softly, and the sound came into Goethe's ears, making Goethe feel like being struck by lightning.

This phantom has thinking!

is alive!

It's not simply a manifestation of strength!

Goethe subconsciously wanted to distance himself from this phantom, but immediately, Goethe didn't dare to move.

Because, this phantom looked at him.

It was a measure.

It is also a kind of review.

More are puzzled.

"Fate?"

The figure was talking to himself, and was about to raise his hand again, but stopped halfway - Alan fell to the ground, and her energy as a support point was exhausted.

It is impossible to sustain the second blow.

But this didn't prevent the phantom from drawing Alan's power.

Click, click!

The sound like the skin of a dead tree bursting densely sounded on Alan's body. During breathing, Alan's whole skin began to 'collapse', piece by piece like fish scales, and the artificial flesh hidden under the skin was even more lost. Losing the proper luster and temperature, it turned into something like a stone, which looked disgusting and terrifying.

But even so, the phantom's arm can only be raised a little bit, and it is still far away from straightening the arm and pointing at Goethe.

At this time, [Principal's Rights 1] and [Principal's Rights 3] flashed at the same time.

Life actually appeared on the phantom!

Under [Principal's Rights 3], it began to be absorbed rapidly.

More importantly, [Principal's Rights 1]!

He actually discovered the weakness of this phantom!

The position between Xuying's eyebrows!

Very tiny!

Very weak!

Under the surrounding light distorted by the other party, with Goethe's vision, he could only see a dot about the size of a mung bean.

"It turned out to be the main body?"

"Not Alan?"

Goethe was very surprised.

After Alan appeared as if he was about to be sucked dry, Goethe's attention was immediately attracted by Alan. He even had this idea in his subjective consciousness: killing Alan will affect the Seeing this phantom, in the end, let the other party disappear.

But the flickering of [Principal's Rights 1] told him that this was not the case at all.

The weakness of phantom is only on phantom.

and Alan?

not related.

"The scene just now was a 'trick' for me!"

"Although the first attack of this phantom is powerful beyond my knowledge, such an attack has a longer cooling time when used by a phantom."

"So, in order to stabilize me, she pretended to be able to activate it by smoking Alan, allowing me to focus on Alan and gain more time!"

Goethe instantly understood what the other party was doing.

Even, Goethe guessed that the whispering in the other party's mouth just now was to distract him.

A phantom with only a little thought... no, it should be a subconscious phantom is so cunning!

What does it look like?

No wonder the 'Mad King' was so outraged and unbelievable when he was betrayed.

Based on the handwriting of the other party, it is estimated that the 'mad king' will not be able to rest in peace until he dies.

Maybe, most of the counterattacks that they thought were planned by the opponent.

Goethe thought in his heart, but his movements were not slow.

Quack, quack!

Groups of [Inferior Blood Raven Spirits] swooped down like invisible clouds.

Although it is invisible and cannot be seen, the sound it makes is very powerful.

Immediately, the phantom's arm that was frozen in mid-air accelerated suddenly, but it lost its target. The moment the [Inferior Blood Raven Spirit] pounced down, Goethe snapped his fingers and appeared there Behind Dao Xuying.

The figure then turned around.

Boom!

I don't know when, the fog over the 'College' was covered with dark clouds.

A thunderbolt struck on the head, hitting the center of the eyebrow.

The lightning danced, and the lingering sound of thunder did not dissipate.

The phantom that had endured the blow of [Thunderbolt] trembled a few times before continuing to turn around.

useless? !

Goethe was startled.

Reaching the 'Crazy Level' [Lightning] is almost one of his strongest means at the moment, but it's useless?

Boom!

Without any hesitation, Goethe hit himself three times, and in an instant another [Lightning Thunder] fell.

Under the guidance of [Spirit of the Blood Raven], this blow hit Xu Ying's eyebrow again accurately.

The phantom's body trembled, and it was about to continue turning around.

efficient!

Goethe hit himself three more times, and [Lightning Thunder] was cast instantly again.

This time the effect was more pronounced.

On the phantom, there are more ripples like lake water, layer upon layer, circle in circle.

Boom!Boom!

Seeing the effective Goethe, a series of minefields began.

Hit after hit.

The ripples on the phantom became more dense.

Finally, when the ripples are densely stacked together.

Snapped!

The phantom is shattered.

Like soap bubbles in the sun.

Goethe, however, had no joy.

A phantom is already like this.

How strong will the main body be?

Moreover, the phantom has a mind.

When the phantom disappears, will the main body feel it?

If there is an induction...

call!

Thinking of this, Goethe had to take a deep breath to relieve the invisible pressure. When the night wind blew, he realized that his back was already covered with cold sweat.

strength!strength!

Still too far away!

Even confronting the phantom of the opponent head-on is still a little bit worse, let alone the opponent's body.

"Title legend?"

"the way!"