Zhang Guangmu reappeared in front of everyone, wearing a black robe, with mysterious silver patterns appearing on his face.
His amber eyes now turned into cat-like dark golden vertical pupils, showing a bit of mystery and fierceness, giving people a feeling of "eyes with a fierce light".
"Buff witchcraft·Civet... No! That's not right!"
Shang Guizang looked at Zhang Guangmu not far away, his pupils contracted slightly: "It's [Life Fusion Additional Technique]!"
Although he has not mastered the witchcraft used by Zhang Guangmu, the relevant theoretical research is still somewhat familiar with it. He can temporarily merge two different life forms into one, and retain the will of both parties, greatly enhancing his ability in a certain field.
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This is a demon-hunting witchcraft that is extremely difficult to perform, extremely dangerous, and the mortality rate is mind-numbing!
Theoretical data left behind by the predecessors show that only when the witcher and the "casting material" can achieve a state of connected mind, deep emotions, and consistent goals, can the success rate of releasing the witchcraft be increased to 70%.
With so many prerequisites, it is not a unique and irreplaceable witchcraft, so it has been deleted from the textbooks long ago. It is only recorded in the pile of high-risk materials in the sealed library. No one has studied it in recent years.
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Now, Zhang Guangmu suddenly used this move at a critical moment...
Shang Guizang had to admit that although this [Life Addition Technique] was not very powerful in normal times, it could offset the unreasonable suppression effect of the [Forbidden Magic Staff] to a certain extent!
Looking at Zhang Guangmu's calm and unhurried posture, Shang Guizang is sure that the probability of the opponent using the [Life Addition Technique] will never be less than 95%. Otherwise, he should have a different posture at this moment.
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Did Zhang Guangmu see through all his intentions a long time ago, so he accumulated relevant witchcraft knowledge and improved it?
Or is it that Zhang Guangmu usually keeps a low profile and keeps a low profile, but in private he has transformed a lot of demon-hunting witchcraft?
If it's the former, then Zhang Guangmu's wisdom frightens Shang Guizang; if it's the latter, then Zhang Guangmu's reserve of abilities is even more difficult to understand.
Shang Guizang would rather believe that Zhang Guangmu was just lucky and that a blind cat encountered a dead mouse!
"Die!"
He widened his eyes and waved the staff in his palm continuously.
The [Forbidden Magic Staff] drew an arc in the air, and the blue death light intertwined endlessly, blasting towards Zhang Guangmu from all angles.
only……
Zhang Guangmu's steps were extremely flexible and he was as agile as a cat. As he moved around, any death rays could only pass by and could not hit him at all.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk...
The blue death light fell on the bricks and stones, burning deep into the ground.
Wisps of white smoke emerged behind Zhang Guangmu.
As if dancing in a hail of bullets, Zhang Guangmu easily crossed the curtain of death and came to where Shang Gui was hiding.
Looking at Zhang Guangmu's dark golden vertical pupils, Shang Guizang felt his heart tighten.
But when he found that the other party had put away the staff at some point and actually chose to attack him with his fists, Shang Guizang couldn't help laughing.
"ha!"
Ridiculous guy!
Sure enough, you are still too young!
A truly qualified witcher will definitely add a layer of protective witchcraft to himself before deciding to fight, and Shang Guizang is no exception!
At this moment, a layer of invisible and transparent witchcraft energy armor was attached to his body.
As the dean of Canglan Academy, Shang Guizang has evil intentions, but he still has some abilities.
The armor on his body is so thin and transparent that you can't even notice its existence unless you look carefully, but the defensive power it can provide is no weaker than ordinary heavy armor!
What's even more awesome is...
It can even stabilize internal organs to a certain extent and increase resistance to impact!
In other words, this thin layer of witchcraft armor is stronger than heavy armor!
Not to mention human fists, even a strong man hitting him with a heavy-armored hammer may not be able to hurt him!
Bang!
Zhang Guangmu's fist hit Shang Guizang's heart.
The corners of Shang Guizang's lips raised slightly, forming a sarcastic smile: "You... poof!"
An inexplicable force was like rain falling on dry cotton, easily penetrating his magic armor.
The force that surged out from Zhang Guangmu's fist unreasonably shattered Shang Guizang's ribs and fell on his heart. Like a disposable meat grinder, it turned into a spiral blade and in the blink of an eye, it
His heart was shattered!
Shang Guizang spat out a mouthful of blood, and Zhang Guangmu ducked past him.
The blood mist dissipated, and under the blazing sun, a flashing rainbow appeared in the sky.
Plop!
Shang Guizang fell to the ground in response.
Unless some special demon-hunting witchcraft is used to transform one's own bloodline, for most people, there is no cure for heart-crushing injuries in this world.
Even the most powerful healing witchcraft could not save him.
Shang Guizang felt like there was a big hole in his body, and all his strength drained away along the hole.
He didn't even have the strength to hold the [Forbidden Magic Staff] tightly, and could only look at Zhang Guangmu in disbelief.
"Why... why..."
Shang Guizang, who was fatally injured, could not even speak a complete sentence.
He couldn't understand Zhang Guangmu's method just now.
Obviously not much power was used...
How on earth did he do it?
If Zhang Guangmu was a boxing master or a senior mercenary and could do this, Shang Guizang would be more accepting.
Zhang Guangmu knew the other party's doubts, but did not intend to explain. He just said in a general and perfunctory way: "My witchcraft talent is not very strong."
The implication is...
Although Zhang Guangmu outperformed the crowd and became the dean of the Dark Academy at a young age, Zhang Guangmu's talent in other fields was stronger than his talent in demon hunting and witchcraft.
It's a bit like Versailles.
However, he was knocked down by Shang Guizang with one punch, so his words were somewhat convincing.
In the world of "Demon Hunting Academy", what Zhang Guangmu lacks is just physical fitness.
After [Imperial Forging Technique 17], the combination of the spiral power of [Yu Chapter] and the magic of hunting demons...
The effect is really good!
"Ming...understood..."
A wry smile appeared on Shang Guizang's face, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his breath was cut off on the spot.
The students in the fourth courtyard were still a little worried and cautiously came forward to conduct an autopsy, fearing that he was pretending to be dead.
Zhang Guangmu could tell that if he hadn't been present, these students would probably have stabbed Shang Guizang several times to prevent him from transforming into a corpse.
The third rule of practice in the theory and practice of Zhang Guangmu's Demonic Forging in the Dark Academy: Whenever you encounter a battle, you must make last cuts.
It seems that these students have taken his teachings to heart.
Repeated tests by the students showed that Shang Guizang, the dean of Canglan College, was indeed dead.
Since then, the situation has completely reversed!
Once the culprit is dealt with, the demonic tide becomes much easier to deal with.
Sizzle...
Black and white light mist steamed around Zhang Guangmu's body.
When the light dissipated, a round yet elegant little black cat appeared on Zhang Guangmu's shoulder.
Zhang Guangmu's own pupils also returned to their original amber color.
Solving the culprit of this demonic crisis does not mean the end of all crises.
There are still many things to deal with next.
For example, seal the gaps in the college fortress, clear out the monsters that have infiltrated the four major colleges, appease the students, and stabilize people's hearts.
Zhang Guangmu held the moon cake that turned into a little black cat, and arranged the tasks one by one in an orderly manner, fully mobilizing the strength of the students on site.
The powerful students are responsible for forming a team to clear out monsters and practice their skills in actual combat.
Students who are usually not good at academics are responsible for running errands, delivering letters, and contacting professors and students everywhere.
Zhang Guangmu does not believe that there is real "waste" in this world.
Any life that can breathe, as long as it is willing to obey the command, will be able to exert its own team value!
After Zhang Guangmu assigned the first round of tasks, while he was holding a round plush dumpling to sort out his thoughts, a familiar boy's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"professor……"
"I have something to say to you alone."
Zhang Guangmu looked around and saw Fang Yizheng holding the seemingly old staff and looking at him nervously.