Super God Summoner of League of Legends

Chapter 77 Darryl Dick
The dean glanced at the four children of darkness below, and suddenly understood something in his mind.And at this time, in the distant sky, suddenly there was a muffled sound of wind, like the deep roar of an ancient giant beast.Immediately afterwards, pale white dots appeared in everyone's eyes, but within a short while, these white dots had already arrived in front of them.

Everyone, are holding their breath!
Where is this white dot!It was clearly a huge bone dragon!The pale skeleton, the broken bone wings, and the strange flames burning in the skull all showed that these huge skeletons were the ultimate monster made by the necromancer according to the legend. killer!Bone Dragon!

At first count, there are hundreds of bone dragons in the arena, covering the sky and suffocating the sun.And on each bone dragon, there are more than a dozen magicians wearing gray robes. These people have indifferent eyes, looking at the students and mentors below, as if they were looking at a pile of corpses.

"You scum, you come to provoke me on the occasion of our academy's centennial anniversary, aren't you afraid of revenge from my Mowu Academy?"

The dean snorted coldly, and raised his head to look at the group of bone dragons fearlessly.

At this time, on the head of the head of a huge bone dragon with a body length of nearly 50 meters and two or three times the size of other bone dragons, a thin old man lowered his head and smiled indifferently: "Magic and Martial Arts Academy, after today, we will No longer exists. Derry Dick is dead, and you alone are not enough to occupy this land, so, from now on, this land will become a paradise for the dead."

At this time, the dean suddenly turned pale: "Master Dean, he is dead! How is it possible, he is not here."

The expressions of several old mentors next to him also changed when they heard the old man's words!

The name Dai Li Dick is the dean, the founder, and the only dean of the Mowu Academy.

For example, in the next few sessions of deans, in fact, the word "deputy" will be prefixed.The real dean of the School of Magic and Martial Arts is actually Derrick, a magician at the level of an eighteenth-level magician.And the current vice-principal is only a sixteenth-level Demon Venerable.Even so, he is one of the few strong men on the Magic Continent who can intimidate one side.

"Death is nothing more than a return. Egbert, the School of Magic and Martial Arts will end in your hands, and you will also be honored to be recorded in history. Resistance is death. If you choose to submit, I will die in the name of the undead." , can accept you as one of us."

On the huge bone dragon, only the old man in gray robe stood alone.Standing there, it gives people a feeling of ignoring the common people and looking down on everything. Even the vice president of this session of the School of Magic and Martial Arts, the [-]th-level demon master, Egbert, seems to be suppressed in front of him damn.

The vice president turned his head to look at the college, and then at the magic pattern pillars that had lost their light.

These magic pattern pillars were personally arranged by the dean and founder of the first Mowu Academy, Dharma god Dai Li Dick!Even if ten sixteenth-level demons join forces, this magic circle can last for three days!
However.
Egbert glanced at the four Dark Sons off the court.Only now did he understand why the Dark Church would send these four people to suddenly accept the invitation from the Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.

The folks don't understand all kinds of secrets.Even countless ordinary magicians don't know that there is actually a department of undead magic in this world.And among the high-level people, there are also faint rumors that the Dark Church has private connections with these scum of the magic world.

It's just that I didn't expect that the two parties would work together to such an extent!
What made Egbert's heart tremble the most was the news of Dean Derry Dick's death.

Your Majesty is an eighteenth-level Dharma god!The strongest magician in the world!Although this majesty likes to explore some mysterious and dangerous places after reaching level [-].But every once in a while, messages come back.

It's just that I didn't expect that His Majesty died inexplicably?

The vice president did not doubt the words of the gray-robed necromancer.Although each of these bone dragons has the strength of thirteen or four levels.But in front of that majesty, she is still as weak as a lamb!If these scumbags hadn't confirmed the news of the death of the crown prince, the revenge of the crown prince would not be able to bear by these people at all.

The Mowu Academy was established in the chaotic place where the Three Kingdoms meet, setting the order and presiding over the rules.Turned a chaotic area into the famous O.R.G. of the mainland, and established Nijinde City!
On the one hand, it is because the School of Mowu has nothing to do with the world, it only cultivates talents, and its disciples are all over the world.But the bigger reason is because of the existence of that majesty, the three empires dare not offend easily!
Now the crown has just died.Are these rich wolf dogs eager to pounce on the cake?
Vice President Egbert smiled wryly in his heart, but his face turned serious.

He took out a simple staff from his space ring, and then the staff slammed the ground heavily, instantly dispelling all the bone claws in the field, allowing all the students to regain their freedom.

Egbert held up his staff, "All members of the Academy of Magic and Martial Arts! The students dispersed and fled on their own. All instructors and staff, follow me to repel these intruders and defend the academy!"

"Defend the academy!"

"Defend the academy! Defend the academy!"

The instructors among the students shouted, took out their staffs, long swords and other weapons, and glared at the bone dragon in the sky.

"Stubborn!"

The gray-robed sorcerer was expressionless, said something lightly, and then waved his fingers lightly: "Do it, leave no one behind. Use the flesh and blood of these people to celebrate the birth of the Paradise of the Undead!"

In an instant, hundreds of bone dragons scattered in the sky shaking their bone wings, chasing after the fleeing students.

The instructors of the academy stepped forward and stopped most of the bone dragons, but there were still a small number of bone dragons carrying necromancers, like eagles hunting lambs, hunting fresh lives from the air.

The battlefield was immediately laid out in the entire academy.Everywhere, fierce battles are taking place.And in the very center of the battlefield, it was Egbert, the vice president of the School of Magic and Martial Arts, who was playing against the gray-robed mage on the huge bone dragon.

"The dignity of the Mowu Academy cannot be offended by you scum!"

Egbert held the staff in his hand, and his aura suddenly rose.Inside the large mage's robe, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing. The image of the old man in the previous amiable attire was full of majesty at the moment.

(End of this chapter)