Black Jail College

"Black prison walkers are also hierarchical. This time, in order to gain control of this world, the great black prison will has given me great authority. Now I am quite similar to the advanced black prison walkers and can freely summon the black prisoners. Come and help out"

"Those of you who live'happy' lives in colleges and universities have never experienced the infinite horror of the black prison. Now let you fully feel the horror of the power of the black prison."

In Xiuliyun's weird smile, some distorted and hideous figures in the black prison phantom gradually became solidified.

A giant missing half of his head, a red dragon missing half of his chest, an angel missing a lower body...

Many mutilated bodies of strange races that Chen Xiaoming had never seen appeared before him.

These corpses are like zombies that have been infected by the ghost virus. They obviously look dead and can’t die, but they still act like wind, and there are extremely powerful forces in every move, and the worst of them all. The power of Yaoyang realm.

Chen Xiaoming, who was surrounded by the corpses of a large number of strange creatures with not bad strength, also felt unprecedented pressure.

The most important thing is that there is a beautiful cloud staring at him waiting for him to reveal a fatal flaw.

"Damn it, the principal, as the opponent of the black prison will, doesn't have this kind of welfare, why these black prisoners are like the sons of the black prison, and all kinds of welfare don't need money."

After Chen Xiaoming drew out the Wushuang mode that hadn't used the Ship Slayer for a long time and opened it among the group of monsters for half a minute, he found that the corpses of the strange creatures condensed in the black prison had not decreased but changed more.

"With such unscrupulous use of his own power, even the principal does not have such great magical powers. The power of the will of the black prison projected into this world must be dependent on it, and it will not be unlimited."

After Chen Xiaoming wanted to clear the pass, he would no longer be entangled with the corpses of those weird creatures. The muzzle hovering behind him flashed slightly, which was a 360-degree coverage of firepower with no dead ends in the surrounding space.

Under the powerful firepower, the space was distorted.

The glaring flames like the scorching sun burst out from the wishing star, and the after wave of blazing energy burst into the sky, tearing the atmosphere in the sky, and suffocating the desperate fighters in the starry sky.

In the dazzling flames, Chen Xiaoming also found the reliance he was looking for, which was a corpse that was as tall as a mountain.

This corpse was hidden in the crevices of space by Xiuliyun using special means. It would be difficult for someone who is extremely sensitive to the power of space to find the difference.

Chen Xiaoming couldn't find it with his own perception.

However, Chen Xiaoming also knew that things of this level would certainly not hide too far, otherwise the power of the black prison would not come to him so quickly.

Therefore, Chen Xiaoming simply came for ten guilds and used a map cannon-like attack to make the hidden support in the dark surface.

His decision was obviously correct. In such a powerful explosion comparable to that of an asteroid, even the beautiful cloud could not hide the power of the black prison.

"I found you." Chen Xiaoming looked at the corpse with obvious fluctuations in the peak power of the Hengyang realm, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This level of master can be said to be the strongest existence below the demigod, even if they fight against them today, they will not fall into the disadvantage.

The body of a strong man of this level has also become Xiuliyun's collection, and I don't know how she did it.

"This is probably the body that Xiuliyun originally used. I don't know what kind of **** luck Xiuliyun has taken. Not only did he obtain the body of such a strong man, he was able to successfully take away the body of a demigod-level corpse king. Become so difficult"

Chen Xiaoming sensed the breath of this beautiful cloud remaining on the huge corpse, and as a result, he guessed the origin of the corpse.

Immediately, there was no softness to the huge corpse and a shot came, and the bright beam of light illuminated the sky again.

"you dare"

When Xiuliyun saw the power of the black prison fall out of the space gap, she felt bad. After seeing Chen Xiaoming's move, she was immediately angry.

The body of the strong man at the pinnacle of the Hengyang realm is also the top treasure for Xiuliyun. If it is destroyed in this way, she will feel heartache for not knowing how many years.

Without even thinking about it, Xiuliyun subconsciously resisted her candle dragon body in front of the huge corpse, trying to resist Chen Xiaoming's artillery fire with the powerful defense of the corpse king's body.

However, Xiuliyun immediately found out that she had been fooled. The thick beam of light shot by Chen Xiaoming didn't have much power at all, it just looked gorgeous and abnormal.

"bad"

After not realizing the expected powerful blow, Xiuliyun immediately felt a strong sense of anxiety.

After looking intently again, Xiuliyun almost went mad.

At this time, Chen Xiaoming did not know what means to use, and the body of the candle dragon that bypassed Xiuliyun appeared behind the huge body.

Under the gleam of light in the palm of the Metal Destroyer, the huge mountain-like corpse gradually disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and was successfully taken into the bag by Chen Xiaoming.

After losing the reliance, the shadow cast by the power of the black prison also disappeared in waves of miserable horrors.

Xiuliyun seemed to have been bitten back by the power of the black prison, with an expression of pain and distortion on her face.

"It's worthy of being an elite trained by the principal. The methods are really tough, but it's a pity that your failure is already doomed."

In Xiuliyun's painful and hideous smile, Chen Xiaoming suddenly felt a feeling of heart palpitations.

Before Chen Xiaoming had time to do anything, a death avatar with countless grievances and ghosts all around appeared behind him.

"The ghosts who sacrificed so much in the dark prison finally summoned the clone of Death, Chen Xiaoming, let's die." After Xiuliyun spit out a series of obscure and gloomy words, the clone of Death on Chen Xiaoming's back began to act.

The pitch-black sickle slashed towards Chen Xiaoming's Metal Destroyer Dharma with a scream that shocked the soul.

Before the death sickle was actually cut on Chen Xiaoming's head, the remaining prestige contained therein would tear the atmosphere on the wishing star.

"Demi-god-level Reaper clone, the true body of this Reaper is probably still more powerful than the **** of the ghost race, the Hundred Yamaya Yama." Chen Xiaoming's expression changed for the first time after seeing the appearance of the Reaper clone.

Although this level of existence can be maintained for a short time, it is enough to threaten his life.

"Godkiller armor, change shape, basalt mode" In Chen Xiaoming's roar, the Godkiller armor on the Metal Destroyer instantly decomposed into basic particles smaller than quark, and after reassembly, a basalt-backed armor appeared. .