Death is a terrible thing.

Because it is unavoidable, there are always many people who say they are not afraid of death.

Anubis never denies that he fears death. Even though he has died once, he still retains a deep fear of death.

But when the situation needs it, he will try to overcome fear, even if it is only one second.

On the ground, the big skeleton sat cross-legged on the ground, patiently waiting for the other party to emerge, but this time it did not wait for the other party to appear, and a golden spear suddenly pierced out of the ground, hitting its spine and tailbone.

"Baby, so brave!"

The big skeleton jumped up suddenly and stepped onto the ground with one foot.

Underground, Anubis, who had just launched an attack, was directly shocked to death by the huge shock force.

But the next second, Mark used the power of the spell to resurrect Anubis. Anubis gritted his teeth and said, "Don't do it!"

He quickly floated up and flew out of the ground from the ground in an instant, but this time he didn't even have a chance to attack. He was slapped to death by the big skeleton halfway through.

Next, deaths were repeated again and again. The best situation was that the golden spear stabbed the big skeleton's curse defense. The worst situation was that the ground did not even drill out and was directly shocked to death by the big skeleton underground.

This is definitely a great test for Anubis, and it is even more painful than Asmod's death in the false realm again and again, because he knew that Mark's curse power was limited, and once this plan could not be successful, they would likely die in this space.

He chose to believe in Hawkins, but this did not mean he would succeed.

"Stay a little while!"

On the 150th resurrection, Anubis wanted to continue attacking like a robot, but was caught by Mark with one hand.

Mark looked at Anubis and spoke, "We don't lack time. If you get mentally broken, that's really hopeless."

"Yeah, I understand." Anubis took a deep breath and nodded.

For a moment, he clenched his golden spear and floated directly to the ground. Mark looked up and finally clenched his fists.

Let his curse spirit continue to fight and sacrifice, which means he is too weak.

I have already worked so hard, why are I still so weak?

Mark actually felt very uncomfortable. If Anubis was a cursed spirit without intelligence like the Silver Wolf, he would definitely not feel guilty, but Anubis was a weapon spirit transformed from the human soul.

He knew very well that Anubis would definitely not feel good, and no one would hope for this feeling of repeated death.

"Sure enough... I still need to be stronger and more reliable!"

Mark closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and he had another reason to become stronger.

On the ground, the battle continues.

The big skeleton finally recognized the same fly that was constantly attacking and being slapped to death.

"Because you can do whatever you want to resurrect?"

"Silly little boy, even if you have the ability to keep resurrecting, your mental power cannot withstand the pressure of death again and again. When you reach the critical point, you will collapse instantly, and even your soul will only become a meaningless empty shell."

The big skeleton pinched Anubis with one hand, came to him, and laughed in the light of the ghost fire.

The next moment, with a light pinch, Anubis suddenly exploded and died.

A minute later, Anubis launched an attack again, but was still easily pinched by it. It said, "Give up, your brainless attack has no tactical qualities or any effect. You are too weak and deserve to be my nourishment!"

Then, Anubis was crushed again.

After this mechanical operation was repeated dozens of times, the Big Skeleton had its first conversation with Anubis.

The big skeleton stared at Anubis and asked, "You should know that this is meaningless, why are you still persisting? Your spirit has been severely damaged, and you will definitely die if you continue."

"So... why are you still insisting? You should know that the academy is gone, and this school has long become a thing of the past." Anubis opened his eyes and asked at the big skeleton.

The big skeleton suddenly fell silent and after about half a minute he spoke: "Because I believe that Dean Achilles will regain the academy and it will resurrect!"

The sleep of countless years and the endless loneliness are just because of trust?

"Then I am the same. I believe the captain will not be wrong!" Anubis sighed in his heart, gradually smiling, and said confidently to the big skeleton.

The big skeleton suddenly laughed wildly and said, "I'm delusional, you don't have any chance!"

"No, it's just a little bit!" Anubis shook his head.

The next moment, he was crushed again.

Then, the big skeleton seemed to have no desire to talk, and just pinched him to death again and again, and he was also working hard again and again.

Finally, after a few times, the big skeleton pinched him with one hand, but suddenly heard an extremely subtle sound of shattering. The big skeleton was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked at his palm and asked, "What did you do?"

"Nothing, I just want to make a hole in you." Anubis smiled.

He had previously discovered that the poison on the golden spear had a slight erosion of the curse power. Although it was very weak, as long as the time was fast enough and the attack frequency was high enough, it could still penetrate a small-scale curse defense, thereby achieving the effect of breaking the defense.

Of course, the premise is that the enemy is like a big skeleton, with extremely powerful spells, so there is no need for too many changes to the enemy.

Otherwise, the enemy only needs to slightly change the division of the curse power, and his efforts will be wasted.

Fortunately, the big skeleton did not have this habit, or it did not treat Anubis as an enemy from beginning to end, so it was careless that it had the result at this time.

The attacks that dispersed positions have long caused a small part of the index finger of the big skeleton to be relatively fragile.

It was only one attack away, and Anubis completed that attack just now.

The index finger of the big skeleton was opened with a very small hole. At least for the big skeleton itself, the hole is too small and not even big, if it has pores.

But it was such a small hole that directly caused the curse power in its body to leak out from the hole like a flood.

"Bastard, you little boy!"

The big skeleton roared tremblingly, instantly squeezing Anubis.

But this action has no meaning because its curse power is still passing wildly.

The ability of the big skeleton to move comes from ghost fire, but it must rely on the power of spells to support the body, because pure calcium cannot support such a huge body.

So when the spell power is lost, its leg bones cannot support it first and directly break into three pieces. When it falls to the ground, the skeleton breaks out due to violent impact.

It supported the ground with one hand and wanted to sit up, but it did not get up by itself, but the arms that supported the ground were broken.

Obviously, its bones are not hard enough to support such a huge body.

When Anubis floated out of the ground again, the big skeleton had no way to fight back, and could not even make a sound.

It tried hard to twist its head to look at Anubis, but because of the force of twisting, it directly twisted the cervical spinal canal. Its head took off its body and rolled out, and finally rolled down not far from Anubis. The ghost fire was still burning, reflecting in Anubis's pupils.

"It seems that my Captain is more trustworthy than your Dean." Anubis walked to the skull and spoke slowly.

In an instant, the ghost fire inside the skull swayed violently, and finally gradually faded.

It's dead.

Died from the collapse of thoughts.

Anubis sat on the ground, looked up at the sky, and then lay on the ground like Mark's large shape.

...

Time went back a few hours ago.

On the next floor, Ma Ning walked into a room.

As a strong female, Maryne is very good at taking advantage of her own advantages, which is why she has always been despised by Mary.

When she walked into the room, she saw a man, a man full of muscles and inconspicuous.

The man wore a pair of underwear on his head and only a pair of underwear on his body. He had a red tattoo on his chest, and the word "love" was written.

"Hello, may I ask... are you pervert?" Ma Ning took the initiative to step forward and asked.

The perverted man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like emeralds, and his pupils reflected Ma Ning's beautiful and delicate face.

In an instant, both reacted almost at the same time. The perverted man grabbed Ma Ning violently, while Ma Ning retreated, just in time to avoid the perverted man's grapple.

"Sure enough... you are a pervert!"

Marin said with a charming smile, as if naive.

However, her charming ability seemed to be ineffective against the pervert. The perverted man rushed over again, and she quickly avoided it with her agility.

In fact, she was not careless, because Hawkins gave her a reminder before she came in, please do not play with the boy's pure heart.

Although she is not sure what this sentence means, her strongest ability is not used on perverted men. Even if the perverted men look at it, they don’t look like a pure young man.

"The captain asked me to come. There should be something here that can help me. Let's take a look."

Ma Ning did not rush to kill the perverted man in front of her, but chose to deal with him slowly, but as time passed, she became more and more confused, because this perverted man seemed to have no special place except pervert.

"Is it the captain's evil taste?"

Ma Ning frowned slightly, and in an instant, countless silk threads shot out from her hair, directly binding the perverted man into the air, like a prey caught by a spider.

"Kill, or not?"

Ma Ning looked at the perverted man who twisted like a caterpillar and thought hesitantly.

She still didn't understand what Hawkins said, and couldn't guess whether it was really good or bad to let her in this room.

Compared to Mark's trust in Hawkins, she was more in awe of Hawkins.

In Mark's eyes, Hawkins is the leader, an idol, and a belief, but in her eyes, Hawkins is like a mysterious figure in the foggy jungle, and he can never see his true face clearly.
Chapter completed!