Chapter 237: The professor of magic defense class who is about to die in the line of duty
The flames turned the surrounding area into scorched earth, but the alien's vitality was much stronger than the weeds that could be seen everywhere.
After Jiang Xin walked away, in the pit where the dust and smoke had lingered for a long time, a translucent aura cover like a hemisphere upside down on the ground gradually emerged. Due to the continuous superposition of light colors, it gradually approached white, and it looked like a
A layer of bubble-like film.
And in this crumbling membrane, there are some strangers who have joined forces to put up a defensive shield and survived the explosion and shock wave.
But just as Jiang Xin had predicted, these strangers did not have any means similar to Tariq. The protective shield made of Qi could only block the high temperature and shock wave generated by the explosion, and was more destructive in the face of ordinary purple fire.
The purple flames were unable to stop it at all.
After the gaps were burned out one by one, in the narrow space, these strangers had no way to avoid the flames that were not burning brightly. They could only let the inconspicuous wisps of flames fall on themselves.
Whoosh—
The layers of Qi shields spread outward, like a fan blowing up gusts of wind to completely blow away the dust in the air, revealing a bright scene.
After carefully walking out of the pothole, a trace of luck and fear appeared in everyone's eyes, which was replaced by a burst of helplessness and uneasiness.
Jiang Xin's disappearance made them relieved, but it also made them more and more uneasy. The purple flames on their bodies seemed to be contaminated with white phosphorus and could not be extinguished at all.
No matter isolating the air or suppressing it with Qi, it will not have the slightest impact on the burning of the purple fire. Even if you shave off the burning skin and flesh, you will only see new flames rising at the wound after a few seconds.
rise.
If it weren't for the constant tingling sensation that reminded them all the time, everyone would probably think that the flame that couldn't be extinguished was an illusion rather than reality.
He glanced at the flames dancing on his shoulders with an ugly expression. The expression on the face of a golden-haired alien changed twice: "I want to ask, who has a way to extinguish this flame? If so, please trouble
Come out and do a favor, and I can pay you."
As soon as he said this, everyone paused their experiments and looked at each other, but no one stood up until dozens of seconds later.
"In that case, let's all rely on our own abilities." The man took a deep breath, looked at the flames that had spread from his shoulders to his arms, gave an ugly smile, and turned around to leave.
At this time, there is no need to worry about assassination or not.
One thing everyone knows is that if you can't extinguish the evil purple fire on your body, you will die sooner or later. And judging from the speed at which the flame burns, no one here has enough background to survive until the next day.
.
So, following the man, the rest of the people shook their heads, and then scattered like birds and beasts. Although the brothers and people were leaving in the same direction, but taking a closer look at where these people were going, they all pointed to a patch of land on the map.
An unmarked wilderness.
Death was chasing behind them, and no one was sure how long they could last. With each showing his or her own magical powers, they quickly gathered outside the academy's magic barrier at superhuman speed.
Before these people stepped into the magic barrier, the patrol professor of the college stopped them in front of them, with a very unkind look in his eyes: "What are you doing here!"
"Help." The man who left first did not appear in the crowd. Several other strangers stood up? Pointing to the purple fire that already covered more than one-third of the body: "I would like to invite a few professors.
With just one life, I can extinguish this purple fire."
A brief glance? Just for a moment, the professors who came over recognized the wise eye that turned the blue-eyed demon snake into a pile of ashes. The eyes they looked at the strangers suddenly changed, and then they calmly shook their heads.
Shaking his head: "The flames on your body burned to death the blue-eyed demon snake in our college just a few days ago? All the professors tried their best and failed to save it."
After saying that, looking at the people in front of them with despair in their eyes, a professor of zoology suddenly stepped forward: "If you are valuable enough, I have a way to extend your lifespan, so that you have time to find other ways.
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"What are we going to do?"
The professor took out a few bottles of reagents: "Drink it and you can live for two more days? Find Jiang Xin? Then tell us his location? This is what you have to do."
Death now, or death in two days, this multiple-choice question actually only has one option? Without hesitation, everyone took the reagent and drank it, then turned and left with full hatred for Jiang Xin.
Watching the last few figures disappear, the professor who was the first to arrive at the barrier frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You are wasting your efforts. There is no way they can find the whereabouts of Jiang Xin within two days."
"We have to try it." The expression on the face of the professor who took out the reagent was gloomy: "He burned the blue-eyed snake to death. I have to do something. A few bottles of trial reagents are not as good as a stick of magic."
The value of the rod.”
Different from the large group heading to the academy, the blond man who left first had already driven a car to an inland city, and the flames that had originally covered his shoulders had completely disappeared.
It was obvious that he had played a thief-catch-the-thief trick. He had the means to extinguish the theoretically unsolvable purple flames without the help of anyone else, but he chose to keep it secret, even at the cost of all the remaining people.
To die.
But now, with the last hidden danger removed from his body, he has successfully escaped from this whirlpool. In contrast to him are the short-lived ghosts who drank the reagent and started running around again.
College, in the principal's office.
Using the magic weapon to see everything that happened at the barrier, the principal couldn't help but reveal a smile, and looked back at his proud disciple: "Professor Heqi has done us a big favor, and now we have enough excuses to remove Jiang Xin's
The location was revealed to them."
Looking at his unsmiling student, the principal chuckled, took out another piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to him: "Now there is only the last step left. The professor of the college sent out but failed to succeed. Professor of Magic Defense
Unfortunately, he died during the arrest."
The black-robed mage reached out to take the note and put it into his sleeve, then left the principal's office and turned into a starlight and left the academy.
Watching the door to the room close again, the principal smiled and sat back in his chair, stretched out his hand and put the last piece of candy into his mouth: "Counting the time, I should have finished my visit by this time and am on my way back.
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"If the timing is too coincidental, there may be problems. Should it be earlier or later...it might be a good idea to attend the funeral directly..."