Horror recovery: Awaken the flame ball at the beginning, blast Sadako

Yang Hao was stunned, Wang Anguo and Su Xiaoxiao were also stunned, even the strange appearance of the young man was also stunned.

But Lin Xiaoling cooperated at the first time, as if she had been prepared for a long time, the thunder light exploded in the palm of her hand, and a bolt of lightning fell on the strange young man unreasonably.

In fact, even if he was startled by Mo Jie's sudden attack, with the attack speed of the fireball technique, the young man could still easily dodge it.

But such an unsuspecting lightning strike, even if it is weird, the brain will go blank for a moment.

At such a moment, Mo Jie's fireball technique hit the strange body of the young man fiercely.

The fire illuminated the small room, and the next second, Yang Hao took off his glasses resolutely.

A gleam of light shot out from Yang Hao's eyes, swift as a thunderbolt, and fell directly between the young man's strange brows, like water entering the sea, melting directly into it.

In the first second, Yang Hao played the fireball technique, in the second second Lin Xiaoling played the Thunder Palm, and in the third second it was Yang Hao's pupil attack.

And Su Xiaoxiao just took out a branch from his pocket at this moment.

Reality is not a turn-based game,
So, the second round of attacks started again.

Mo Jie is still playing fireball. Among his current abilities, this ability is the only one that can deal the most damage to strange things under normal circumstances.

The same is true for Lin Xiaoling, who is still served by Zhang Xinlei.

It seems that because of the excessive consumption of the pupil technique, Yang Hao didn't use it this time, but put on his glasses and took out a pistol from his pocket.

Ordinary pistols can't do damage to weirdness, but what about blessed pistols?
With a gunshot, a silver light exploded in the gun barrel, and the bullet with silver spiral patterns exploded between the young man's strange eyebrows.

To be precise, the bullet should have hit its forehead before it exploded.

However, under such an attack, the young man still sat on the chair strangely, without the slightest expression on his face.

"You are in the illusion and want to hurt the Lord of the illusion, don't you think you are too naive?"

He obviously didn't open his mouth, but the strange voice of the young man suddenly sounded in the room.

Ethereal and uncertain, it is impossible to determine where it came from.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, the young man who was originally sitting on the chair suddenly disappeared, and immediately, a chilly feeling surged into everyone's hearts.

Feeling the chill, Mo Jie's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Be careful, this school is about to change."

Hearing this, the faces of Yang Hao and others also changed color.

The scene that seemed like the doomsday had come before appeared again in front of Mo Jie and the others.

The wall cortex cracked and fell off layer by layer, and the walls were covered with large and small cracks. Mycelia began to grow on the ground, laying a layer of black "carpet" on the ground.

"I'll try this mycelium first."

At this time, Wang Anguo stood up, shouted, and stepped on the floor made of mycelium.

The moment the hyphae wriggling on the ground touched the living person, they became more and more excited.

After sensing carefully for a while, Wang Anguo withdrew his foot and shouted, "This mycelium will not cause harm, but it will continuously absorb our mental and physical strength."

It is said that the faces of Mo Jie and the others changed color at the same time, unlike in the morning, the mycelium has basically covered all the ground as far as they can see, if they really go out like this, I am afraid there is no need If they fight, they can surrender directly.

"Mycelium, they should be afraid of fire!"

The hyphae were about to spread to their feet, and before they had time to think about it, Mo Jie immediately summoned a ball of flames and threw them at the mycelium on the ground.

Facts have proved that even if it is weirded, mycelium still has the nature of being afraid of fire.

Where the fireball fell, the hyphae squirmed wildly, but within a short while, it turned into black ash.

After all, no matter how slow the attack speed of the fireball technique is, it is more than enough for these things.

Seeing that the fireball technique was useful, Mo Jie's eyes lit up, he held Lin Xiaoling with one hand, and kept using the fireball technique with the other hand to open the way.

Yang Hao and others followed closely behind.

The damage of fireball is not low, and the consumption is still low. If it is not because the attack is too slow, it is definitely a magic skill for beginners.

Using the fireball technique to blast from the fourth floor to the first floor of the library, Mo Jie didn't even consume as much mental power as using "Daddy's stick" for a second.

From this, it can be imagined that this stick is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

Outside the library, it was completely chaotic. Countless students seemed to be controlled by some kind of force and twisted together in an inhuman way.

Forming the giant meatball monster that had appeared morning after morning in front of classroom office windows.

Countless severed arms and legs grew on the surface of the meat ball, like monsters crawling out of hell, roaring like wild beasts.

Because of their size, they had to roll to move, as if they had sensed something or received some command, these monsters rushed towards Mo Jie and the others collectively.

"Now, what should we do?"

Yang Hao thought wildly in his mind, but with such a disparity in power, they had no room to resist at all.

Among them, Su Xiaoxiao was the weakest. Seeing the deformity and the huge monster rushing towards him, his mind was blank and his body was trembling slightly.

Mo Du was holding "Father's Stick" in his hand, but he didn't rush to use it, but turned to look at Lin Xiaoling.

Under such circumstances, Lin Xiaoling closed her eyes and murmured words. Against the backdrop of the red light, she looked like a witch who was casting a spell.

Standing beside Lin Xiaoling, Mo Jie once again exerted some force with the hand holding the stick.

The monster was getting closer and closer to them, and the library behind them was covered with mycelium again.

Layer after layer, not only the ground, but even the walls are covered with these black mycelia.

The library has completely become a forbidden place for living people. With this level of coverage, even the fireball technique may not pose much threat to this group of mycelia.

At this time, for Mo Jie and the others, they were already in a desperate situation.

"I hope this stick is as powerful as ever."

Seeing that the monster was less than five meters away from them, Mo Jie prayed in his heart, holding the "father's stick" and was just about to cast a spell.

A light blue light suddenly flowed around Mo Jie and the others, like the most mysterious color of the ocean, ravaging the world in an extremely domineering way.

When this light blue light touched these huge deformed monsters, a magical scene happened.

The monster began to disperse and separate from its body, and under the shroud of this light blue light, it returned to the original student's appearance.

However, from their eyes, Mo Jie saw a blank,
This group of students seemed to have lost their memory.

"As expected of that apprentice, the talent is indeed terrifying, and he actually found the back door to this space for you."