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5.1 The Mythical Creatures Campus

Wei Xiaoqing glanced at the blackboard that had been emptied, with a look of embarrassment on his face. not moving at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was half-shattered, and they all began to look for objects that could plug their ears.

Teacher Wu: "Ten minutes of class, and I haven't even recited a name. What are you doing! Are you stacking the plane?"

Wei Xiaoqing, who was reprimanded, looked very unconvinced, and finally opened his mouth, opened his mouth, and turned his back on it. A puff of black smoke came out of my mouth!

All the black smoke was sprayed on Teacher Wu's forehead!

"Cough cough cough!" Wei Qing choked on himself.

Teacher Wu covered his eyes and made the loudest reprimand in the whole morning: "How dare you fool the teacher! Go to the corridor and punish me! Go!"

What is the concept of a penalty stand here? It is the concept of directly facing the attack of ghosts and monsters without the enclosure!

There was a protest from behind Mr. Wu: "Teacher, it's more accurate to say that Wei Xiaoqing sprayed you with smoke instead of fooling you."

This unfortunate protest made the family that was not wealthy even worse.

"Morning kid, do you want to go out and stand together! Since you are so good, you answer the question!"

With the mourning ghost attracting fire, Wei Qing put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely to the front door of the classroom, passing by the students in the front row , he heard someone whispering:

"Looks like a class grass, but unfortunately he is a rookie."

Another person shook his head and echoed: "Oh, I didn't expect him to be the first to die, it's hard to see a face with such a face. I want to call you awesome dude."

"Oh, you won't bend!"

"Fuck off!"

When the number of players in the second-floor ghost gate increases, there will always be a few ghost gate old fritters. These people have strength and experience, and after going through countless ghost gates, the concept of life and death has become blurred.

Hell is their life.

Wei Qing squinted at these two fearless "classmates", then rolled his eyes, pushed open the classroom door, and leaned against the wall outside the front door of the classroom.

"Cough cough!" Wei Qing lowered his head and coughed for a while, spitting out more black smoke.

Before anyone could relax, the surrounding space began to vibrate, and soon, countless cracks opened in the walls and on the floor, and a hand with only knuckles stretched out from the cracks, and then came out of the darkness. What came out was a complete skeleton.

Wei Qing's eyes narrowed, and the wrench of his left hand made a humming sound. The skeletons, like before, were surrounded by black flames, hugged their broken skulls, and let out a shrill howl.

This is the lowest-ranked skeleton mythical creature. Apart from its great momentum, its actual attack power is not high. However, the number of them is huge, and the trigger conditions are too intensive. All morning Wei Qing's energy was used to burn bones and play, and he didn't even drink saliva, let alone find time to find puzzles.

The last two words on the note just now were "find water" - I can't do it, help me find water.

After dozens of fires were set off, Wei Qing was almost vomited by the internal fire, and he wanted the dead ghost to bring a bottle of water.