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25. Chapter 25 Laboratory Accident 3

"It's okay!" The moment the clothes were torn, Yang Di was startled, thinking that the wrong spell had backlash, but the lightning did not damage the skin, which meant that mortal clothes could not withstand the power of this spell.

"Boy, this is the lowest level of spells, but it is also a big drain on you. Seize the opportunity and kill this monster with one strike."

"Um!"

When the monster saw the thunder and lightning on Yang Di's hands, he also felt a hint of threat, but unfortunately he had just woken up and his mind was in chaos. He only had a strong desire for the flesh and blood of the cultivator. After a slight hesitation, he came over again.

"I'll electrocute you to death!" Seeing the ghost claw grabbing at him again, Yang Di raised his hand to block. The lightning on his arm crackled and formed an arc, blocking the ghost claw.

"Ah!" The ghost claw caught the electric arc, and was immediately injured by the lightning. Black smoke came out of the whole hand.

When Yang Di saw the effect, he was immediately overjoyed. Seeing the ghost retreat in fear, he immediately launched a counterattack. Every time he punched, the electric current from the fist would fly out with the force of the punch, hitting the target like a sharp arrow.

When the ghost saw the lightning coming, he immediately jumped away in panic. The lightning arrow hit the ground, and a small hole several inches deep suddenly appeared on the ground. If it were shot with such power, it would easily pierce the intestines of an ordinary person.

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"Run there!" Having gained the upper hand, Yang Di was naturally high-spirited. He was like Zhuge Liangnu, firing continuously. However, the monster knew how powerful it was and did not dare to fight head-on. It was dodging in all directions. Two people in the room were attacked.

After this tossing, everything suddenly became a mess. The short man was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms and huddled in the corner without daring to move.

Yang Di was attacked repeatedly and was dodged by the monsters, and he was a little anxious for a while. In the laboratory, in addition to the monsters and the short white coat, there was an old man lying lifeless on the ground, with a dry face and round eyes, obviously having been sucked out of blood.

He died, and there was another woman fainting on the bench. If Yang Di hadn't broken in, she might have been sucked by the monster as well.

"We have to catch this monster quickly." Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was consumed a lot, Yang Di became cautious. He pretended to wave his hand to release thunder and lightning. When the monster saw him raising his hand, it immediately jumped away. Although it was quick, Yang Di

It can be seen that this monster's brain is actually not very good, and it was easily deceived.

So he pretended to have no spiritual power and lured him to attack. An idea flashed in Yang Di's mind, and he launched another attack. He waved his hand and the monster evaded instantly, but this time Yang Di did not release any lightning, and his scarlet eyes were filled with confusion.

Looking at Yang Di, he instinctively did not act rashly.

"No, I don't have any spiritual power anymore." Yang Di couldn't act like he was pretending to yell anymore. After hearing this, the monster's eyes lit up, and he shouted and rushed over.

The ghost fell into the trap. Yang Di's eyes also lit up. The hidden thunder and lightning in his hand shone again. The lightning on his right fist intertwined and spiraled like a powerful electric drill. It hit the monster's chest with one strike. The powerful destructive power of the thunder and lightning directly blasted through the monster.

body of.

"Ugh!"

The monster screamed, but after all, it was a corpse demon that had not died for hundreds of years, and its chest was filled with holes. It still waved fiercely and counterattacked at Yang Di. Yang Di barely raised his left hand to block, but the opponent's strength was stronger than him, and he was instantly attacked.

He whipped away.

His body flew upside down and hit the wall hard. If Yi Qilun hadn't released his magical power at the critical moment to protect his organs, Yang Di would have been seriously injured. Although he escaped from serious injuries, several ribs were still broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"Wipe it!" Yang Di cursed with blood on his mouth, but he still quickly looked at the monster. This blow through the chest would be fatal according to common sense, but the fact that the monster can fight back means that this guy's vitality is terrible.

Extremely terrifying.

Sure enough, although the monster was wailing miserably at this time, its body was filled with black energy, and it was not dead yet.

"Boy, hit him on the head." Yi Qilu reminded Yang Di.

Yang Di gritted his teeth and pushed himself up. The little Wuji Thunderbolt Hand had dispersed, and the remaining spiritual power was not enough to use. He picked up an overturned chair and shouted angrily: "Ah!"

He hit the monster's head hard with the chair until the monster's withered head was shattered into a pile of flesh. He stopped. Looking at the headless green corpse, he felt a little sick, but it was still quite good.

What was gained was not vomited out.

After the monster died, Yi Qilun spoke again: "Don't let the corpse stay too long, otherwise it will harm mortals."

"How to deal with it?" Yang Di asked with some confusion.

"Of course it was burned with fire." Yi Qilu replied angrily.

Yang Di shrugged. There happened to be an alcohol lamp in the laboratory. He poured the alcohol directly on the corpse demon, but before burning it, he looked at the surviving dwarf and the unconscious woman.

The short man is also in his early fifties, and he doesn't seem to be from China. It seems that this man was communicating with the monster just now. It seems that he should be responsible for the monster's resurrection. As for the unconscious woman, taking a closer look, Yang Di discovered

It was a bit familiar, and I recalled carefully that it was the female assistant Cheng Xin who was riding with me a few days ago, so the old man who was shot dead on the ground must be Zhao Shan, a famous biology professor in the school.

Yang Di looked at the dwarf coldly and asked: "Did you kill the professor?"

"No...no...it's me." The man spoke with a foreign accent, a bit like the Japanese in the anti-Japanese dramas often seen on TV.

"You are not Chinese?"

"I...I...am..." The short man opened his mouth to deny.

"Huh!" Yang Di snorted, obviously not believing it, but he hesitated to kill someone. After all, if this guy was a criminal, he should be handed over to the police.

The man knew he couldn't hide anything, so he secretly tightened the pistol in his hand behind his back. His small actions like this could naturally hide Yang Di, but he couldn't hide the energy in Yang Di's body.

"Boy, this guy has bad intentions and has a hidden weapon behind his back. Be careful."

When Yang Di heard Yi Qilu's reminder, his eyes turned cold when he looked at the man, and he walked towards him step by step.

"You...what are you going to do?" The man looked at Yang Di coming over, his body began to tremble, he became nervous, and his words became even weirder.

"Are you Little Japan?" Yang Di asked coldly.

"I...I'm not." The man still denied, but when he saw Yang Di walking over, he finally couldn't help but draw a pistol from behind and yelled: "Ba Ge Ya Lu, die."

"Pa!" The moment he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Yang Di, Yang Di quickly slapped the gun away from his hand. The Japanese professor was completely stunned, and then only fear remained.

His fear did not win Yang Di's pity. He waved his spiritual power across his neck like a thin blade and cut his throat. This was Yang Di's first time to kill someone. He showed no mercy or any softness, and

After the killing, he was extremely calm looking at the blood flowing out.

Looking at the dead Japanese professor, he just shook his head gently, and then picked up the comatose Cheng Xin. He felt confused for a while, looking at the messy laboratory, the dead corpse demon, and the professor in Little Japan. What should be done next?

deal with?

"Forget it, let's burn it!" If the matter is exposed, he can foresee how much trouble there will be in the future. Although there are many doubts in it, it is obvious that Yang Di has no intention of digging deeper. The remnants of the Corpse Demon Sect have been solved.

, it can be regarded as a good deed for Yiqilun, but Yang Di didn’t want his life to be disrupted, so he poured alcohol into the laboratory, and then lit it on fire. The burning laboratory soon caused a fire

After checking the fire alarm system, Yang Di quickly left the biology building, placed Cheng Xin beside the school flower bed, and sneaked back to the boys' dormitory.

The fire in the biology building soon attracted fire rescue. Most of the people in the school were awakened by the fire in the middle of the night, and they couldn't be quiet all night.


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