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"Well, it should be safe to stay in the camp?"

"is that a lie?!"

Two thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, and before Phoebe could react, she was dragged aside by Blair.

"boom!"

The huge slap with thick cuticles landed on the spot where Phoebe was standing, leaving a huge palm print.

The owner of this slap is about 20 meters long, and no matter how long it is, it can basically be half an Ultraman.

The broad body and the dark gray skin are covered with moss and other parasites, indicating that this guy came from the ground.

"What kind of monster is this..."

"Corpse picker."

Blair rolled his eyes: "Did you usually not listen to my lectures at all?"

"I heard it!"

"I must have listened to... er... listened to..."

Should listen?Phoebe suddenly remembered that she had a few classes where she dozed off with her eyes open due to lack of sleep, and she did it.

Maybe, it is really possible that I fell asleep while talking about this.

"Hmph, you must be guilty."

"Ms. Blair..."

"Actually, this is a senior class, and what I'm taking you is history." Blair smiled slightly: "It seems that you really don't listen carefully."

"..."

It's all a trick!Phoebe was shocked. As a teacher, she actually played such a routine!

However, the corpse picker obviously wouldn't let the two continue to interact like this, so he slapped him again.

Blair was a monkey clan in his lifetime, and he was nimble enough even after death. He carried Phoebe by his waist and swiftly avoided the slapping of the pickers, threw Phoebe away, and then stepped on the picker with one foot. On the back of the corpse's hand, when he withdrew his hand, he kicked it with strength.

"Psychic: The Power of Adun!"

The muscles on his body swelled as if they were fermented, and Blair's current appearance was like the protagonist in a Dragon Ball in Si You's previous life turned into a gorilla.

"boom!"

A simple and simple punch hit the body picker, making a dull and loud noise.

The corpse picker's huge body shook for a moment, but it seemed to have no effect other than that, and the other hand continued to slap Blair like a mosquito.

And Blair really quickly climbed up on the corpse picker's body like a monkey.

"This guy is twice as big as the average corpse picker. Why is this monster at the edge of the scorching wilderness?" Blair whirled with the corpse picker while the analyst reasoned: "This size, The only possibility is that it was in the Fengchao Basin, that is to say, it was transferred from the east..."

The Fengchao Basin is adjacent to the Blazing Wilderness. Although the two are adjacent places, they are incompatible opposites. The Fengchao Basin is dark and humid all year round, with continuous rain, while the Blazing Wilderness is hot and dry as its name suggests.

It is very strange to be able to transfer the creatures in the depths of the Storm Basin to the hot wilderness. Moreover, from the location where they appear, that is, the place where they camped, they have to cross half of the hot wilderness from the middle of the Storm Basin.

The main thing is, this big guy is manic.

Blair, as a teacher, of course knows this kind of creature, one of the original creatures of Astrid, who likes to pick up the corpses of other creatures and integrate them into his own body, so as to strengthen himself.

It is not offensive to most of the dead, because after the dead die, they just disappear, dissipate like smoke and dust, and will not leave a corpse.

"What provoked it?"

"Mr. Blair, should I call someone to help?"

Phoebe yelled in the distance.

"No, no need!"

The corpse picker's ability to fight is very high, and what Blair did was to drag the opponent, and then find out the reason for the berserk of this Buddhist monster that only picks up corpses.

But soon, he discovered that the ground in more places began to crack.

"No way……"

Bradton was in a daze for a while, but at this moment, he was shot flying by the corpse picker, hit the ground and rolled a long way, just in time to stop at Phoebe's feet.

The scene was quite embarrassing.

But neither of them cared about the embarrassment, because more corpse pickers appeared.

"Crazy, crazy, I have never seen so many corpse pickers in my life..."

This kind of monster is usually not a group of creatures at all!

Blair stood up with difficulty, the beat just now made his body a little unstable.

The students who had just dispersed began to gather again, shrinking towards Blair, surrounded by corpse pickers.

In addition to the 20-meter body picker, Blair also found a guy who was almost 30 meters away.

"Something happened."

Blair smiled wryly, and a dozen students formed a circle, all leaning together.

"What about Mr. Blair..."

"Breakout?"

"Will die..."

"He is already a dead person, what are you afraid of dying!"

"Unlucky, obviously graduated..."

Although they were afraid, these graduates hadn't collapsed and were obviously timid. After all, graduates from the psychic academy were generally soldiers in the second district. After the academy launched a war, these guys would definitely be recruited.

As long as they survive one or two battles, they can become excellent soldiers.

"Phoebe...?"

It is definitely not good enough to break through. I am ashamed to say that Blair, like most students, does not have a strong person who can psychic to help. The strong person is limited.

It feels like the majesty of being a teacher is lost in an instant, just now I was saying no...

From Blair's awkward wry smile, Phoebe understood what he meant—summoning!

The only way to beat monsters is by summoning. What Blair thought was that Phoebe could get the big spider that he summoned earlier, and even if he couldn't beat it just because of his size, he could still carry the big guy out.

What's more, the spider can resist a blow from a strong person like Ahiber, the psychic object of Teacher Udora, without any damage, and it shouldn't be a big problem to resist the attack of the corpse picker.

That's what Blair thought.

However, Phoebe hesitated after taking out the scroll that she worked so hard to rubbing.

It's not that she feels sorry for the scroll, but she probably knows that this psychic summoning is likely to be another face she has never seen before. If they are as "gentle" as Fred and His Majesty the King, then It's a good thing, if a "bringing the wicked" comes...

Phoebe didn't know that all the guys she channeled were from the same organization, let alone that all the guys she channeled were actually one person.

The operation of "this group is all my trumpet" happened in the psychic ceremony, which can basically be said to be unprecedented.

She still thought that there might be some problem with her psychic, and she would summon different people, but she was lucky enough to summon the two strong men she knew, and they belonged to the same organization.

"Mr. Blair, I'm not sure..."

"Quick! Phoebe!"

It was too late to listen to Phoebe, and Blair looked at the dozens of corpse pickers charging towards them, and yelled for help, regardless of his majesty.

Phoebe heard such a roar, coupled with a group of "giants" charging and causing the ground to tremble, the scroll was accidentally opened in his hand.

As if a mechanism had been triggered, Phoebe immediately felt that the spiritual energy in her body was connected to the scroll, and a beam of light came out, forming a gate in front of everyone.

Another door!

Blair's heart froze, but the size of the gate seemed wrong?This size is much smaller than that in the Grand Theater.

"This is the summoning failure...?"

"No, it worked." Phoebe shook her head, "It's just that it's not His Majesty who came out this time."

"what?"

Blair didn't turn his mind a little bit, could someone else come out?It was agreed that everyone’s psychic ceremony would be one for each person?Can't you hang up?

This side is in a crisis, and the tension is abnormal, and Si You is also caught in the tense and exciting lottery draw.

He had just returned to reality from the rhythm of "Li's Breathing Method", and with a refreshed face, he received a roulette greeting from the system.

"It's finally here!! It's finally in crisis! Haha!"

Si You rubbed his hands excitedly.

It wasn't that he was taking pleasure in other's misfortune, after he calmed down through the breathing method, he figured it out, not being summoned, except for the probability of Phoebe's accident, in fact, the probability of Phoebe being too safe recently should be higher.

After all, according to the common sense of Astralian psychics, whoever has nothing to do often pulls the psychic object over to play, isn't that just a draw?

The psychic ritual must be performed only when there is danger and a need for combat.

So, although he was heartless, he had been hoping that Phoebe's accident would happen soon, and now that something happened and there was work to do, he couldn't help but be extremely happy.

Volume 389 Tracing Volume: Chapter 160 Chapter [-] Death Knight

Whether someone else came or not, just looking at the size of this door, Blair knew that his wish to break through with everyone was probably going to come to nothing.

That big spider is big enough to sit many people on its back, but the size of this door is only two people tall, so what can come out?

"That's too late!"

Blair looked at the approaching corpse pickers, gritted his teeth, and stood in front of the students, ignoring the fact that he had been hit hard just now, which caused the spiritual energy in his body to be disordered, and his physical condition was unstable, so he was about to perform the psychic technique again .

Suddenly, a chilling "wind" blew past his ears.

This "wind" seems to be born with the suppression of the dead, the sound of galloping horseshoes keeps whirling in the mind, and then...

A figure rushed out from the gate, accompanied by the sound of horses charging and a majestic female voice: "Justice or evil is no longer important. Anger, cruelty, revenge, my final judgment has already been issued, that is: all to death!"

Even with thick armor and tall skeleton horses, to the pickers, this charge was like ants provoking them.

Ridiculous and annoying.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the female knight raised the big sword in her hand, and a strange energy spread out from the big sword.

"This strong breath of death...!"

After all, Blair is a teacher, and he is fairly well-informed. He couldn't help but spit out the identity of the other party: "It turned out to be a death knight!"

Death knights, the dead who had been active in Astralo, most of them were priests with various beliefs during their lifetime. There are all kinds of priests, knights who believe in light, priestesses who believe in nature, and even believers Members of the Hidden Order of the Dragon.

If these guys with strong beliefs were stranded in Asdralor after death, they would have a high probability of being transformed into death knights.

In more detail, Blair doesn't know anymore. After all, God knows how long it has been since the death knight appeared in Asdriro.

Later, although there were many guys with firm beliefs who stayed in Asdralo, it seemed that some necessary conditions were missing, and they all disappeared.

"I thought these guys were the dust of history, but I didn't expect to see a real death knight!"

"Death traction!"

The female knight shouted loudly, and the strange energy emanating from the big sword in her hand spread wildly, and then turned into a series of red snake-like creatures, instantly entangled the corpse picker.

The corpse pickers who came from all directions were like a button that was pressed to stop. After being firmly tied up, they were pulled into the air like a kite string, and flew towards the direction of the female knight.

Just this move almost made the jaws of Blair and the students drop.

This is not pulling a bunch of ordinary things, but a corpse picker who is at least ten meters tall!Just this scene, like a dozen high mountains being pulled up and flying, is shocking enough.

"careful!"

One of the students exclaimed, because what they saw was that these dragged and flying corpse pickers were pressing towards the top of the female knight like a mountain pressing down on the top.

With more than a dozen meat mountains pressing on him, Blair thought to himself, it must be enough for him.

So, can the death knight resist "pressure"?

The answer is, don't know.

Because there was no time to press it up, I saw the other free hand of the female knight grasping in vain: "Psychic judgment!"

As soon as the words fell, a strange scene happened. Strange runes suddenly appeared on the bodies of all the corpse pickers who were still in midair.

These runes began to ignite a strong blue flame, and the corpse pickers, like plastic that had been burned, quickly shrank and turned into small black balls.