(After nearly three hundred chapters, the prototype of the hexagonal warrior is finally coming out!)

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Mo Zaiyan was silent for a while, then took out an ear pick and picked out his ears vigorously.

"Classmate Yang Xiangdi, please tell me again. The teacher didn't hear clearly just now."

"I am a fifth-line mage."

Yang Xiangdi extended a hand very considerately, and five completely different powers appeared on his fingertips.

Although he is not yet able to command the power of the Five Elements like the Lich King, simple use is no problem.

Mo Zaiyu nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

"Classmate Yang Xiangdi, please wait a moment while I discuss it with another teacher."

Then Mo Zaiyao waved his hand, and four earth walls surrounded him and Mo Zaiwen. Surrounded by this airtight earth wall, no sound could be transmitted at all.

"What a fool!!!!!! A five-series mage!!!"

Mo Zaiyu let out a hysterical roar, grabbed Mo Zaiwen and shook him desperately. How could he still look half calm just now?

"Brother! If you keep wandering around, you will become an only child..." Mo Zaiwen's weak voice sounded.

Only then did Mo Zaiyan realize that what he had just grabbed was his sister's neck. Mo Zaiwen's face was livid from holding back, and he was about to belch.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited! Five Elements! This is no longer a genius, this is simply a monster!" Mo Zi said with a blushing face.

"Brother, teach him well! This battle competition will definitely give everyone a big surprise!" Mo Zaiwen was also a little excited.

"You're right! It's time to go out, we can't keep him waiting for too long. Calm down, we are role models to others, and we must behave like role models to others!"

Mo Zaiyan and Mo Zaiwen began to take deep breaths at the same time.

Afterwards, Mo Zaiyan removed the earthen wall and regained his calm and unruffled look.

"Fifth series? It's not bad. It's just so-so, but I can't be too proud."

He nodded to Yang Xiangdi.

"Since you are from the fifth department, I will call the other three teachers over and let's go."

"Brother Yu, I'm leaving first."

Yang Xiangdi waved to Qiao Yu, and then left with Mo Zaiyao.

Qiao Yu was suddenly the only one left in the square at the school gate.

"Which teacher will the principal assign me?" Qiao Yu was a little curious, could it be Wan Lihao?

What Qiao Yu didn't notice was that a dark hole quietly formed behind him.

Then a pale bone hand came out of the black hole and grabbed Qiao Yu's body like a chicken.

Qiao Yu didn't even have time to react before he was pulled into the black hole by the bone hand.

Then the black hole slowly dissipated and the breeze blew, leaving no trace behind.

It's as if Qiao Yu has never appeared here.

"I'll blanch it!"

Qiao Yu was angry. He was standing well on the roadside, and suddenly a bone hand pulled him into a dark space with no light. Can he agree to this?

"break!"

Qiao Yu shouted loudly, took out the Zhulong Yanyue knife and slashed hard, but the bone hand did not move at all, and the bones shone with an almost jade-like sheen.

This knife only left a shallow white mark on the bone hand.

"So hard?"

A trace of surprise flashed on Qiao Yu's face.

After the skeletal hand dragged him into this dark space, it made no other movements and just squeezed him quietly.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu put away the Yanyue Knife, then firmly grasped the bony fingers and broke them apart.

After half an hour of hard work, Qiao Yu finally opened a gap in the five fingers of the bone hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief and successfully slipped out of the gap.

"Damn, what the hell is this place?"

Seeing the darkness all around him, Qiao Yu's eyelids twitched wildly.

Logically speaking, if it were an enemy, Ji Pingyang would have discovered it faster than him.

"I didn't expect that although you are a bit stupid, you are really strong. You can actually break open the bone hand I summoned."

An old man with his white hair combed meticulously came out of the darkness.

He was dressed in black and had a neatly trimmed beard. At first glance, he looked like an image-conscious little old man.

"Professor Shen?" Qiao Yu's eyes widened.

Isn't the person in front of him the same Shen Jianshu he had met before? A professor-level figure in the field of undead.

His special training teacher was actually Shen Jianshu?!

"I've thought about it over and over again. If you can draw the profession of Necromancer, you are obviously destined to this profession."

"Whether you are willing or not, you must learn necromancy from me. Your talent must not be wasted like this!"

Shen Jianshu's face showed a hint of stubbornness.

"Okay, no problem!" Qiao Yu agreed directly.

Shen Jianshu was rejected before because his intelligence and mental strength were both 0 and he couldn't learn even if he wanted to.

Now that he has Qiongqi's pendant, why would he refuse such a good thing?

Shen Jianshu was surprised, as if he didn't expect Qiao Yu to agree so quickly.

"I remember you said before that you wanted to practice physical training before turning into a necromancer. Let me see the results of your training during this period."

The jet black staff appeared silently in Shen Jianshu's hand.

Then, countless white bones began to condense into a long strip, and then limbs formed, and the head appeared.

A majestic bone dragon looked down at Qiao Yu, giving Qiao Yu a strong sense of oppression.

Even though he had met him once before, Qiao Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva this time.

But Shen Jianshu didn't give Qiao Yu any room to hesitate. He raised his staff and pointed it at Qiao Yu.

"Come on, Bone Dragon! Kill him!"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Are Professor Shen serious? Bone dragons and humans...can't, at least they shouldn't.

The nearly 100-meter-long bone dragon swooped down and bit down on Qiao Yu with its huge mouth.

The speed frightened Qiao Yu to death, and he quickly took out the Zhulong Yanyue Sword.

The moment the Zhulong Yanyue Sword appeared, the Bone Dragon's speed suddenly stagnated, and its original aura also weakened a bit.

Qiao Yu felt happy in his heart. He knew that this was the enchantment effect of the Zhulong Yanyue Sword and the pressure of the dragon clan was at work.

A bone dragon is also a dragon, and it still has to be suppressed after death. The strength of this skull dragon was weakened by 20% in an instant.

"Huh? This knife is a bit interesting. It seems that there is a weapon spirit in it?"

A look of interest flashed in the eyes of the old man Shen Jianshu, obviously seeing the extraordinary power of the Zhulong Yanyue Sword.

Qiao Yu seized the opportunity when the bone dragon paused, jumped up high with a strong kick, and struck the bone dragon's head with a knife that was full of energy.

"clang!!!"

The Zhulong Yanyue Sword and Bone Dragon's head rubbed against each other, creating a series of sparks. The powerful repulsive force caused Qiao Yu's tiger's mouth to crack open, and blood stained the handle of the Yanyue Sword red.

"Tsk, tsk, you're still too young and too impulsive."

Shen Jianshu smiled slightly and took out a thermos cup. When he opened it, there was steaming hot tea inside. Shen Jianshu took a slow sip.

"Grass, it's harder than that bone hand!"

Qiao Yu's eyes were focused, and his blue ghost eyes kept scanning the bone dragon's body.

Since he couldn't cut the bone dragon, he looked for the weak joints on the bone dragon's body and chopped it.

But before he could find his target, the bone dragon's huge tail whipped out instantly.

A powerful and heavy blow swatted Qiao Yu to the ground like a fly. Even Qiao Yu's clothes were blown to pieces by the blow, and a large wooden-shaped hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

"puff!"

Shen Jianshu on the side immediately spit out the hot tea in his mouth when he saw this.
Chapter completed!