I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

The headless corpse flashed out from his eyes, covered with various tentacles, wriggling constantly, as if greeting him, and then suddenly disappeared in an instant.

There seemed to be a pleasant female singing voice in the distance, and the next moment it turned into a terrifying cry and a piercing smirk, which made people feel a little creepy.

All kinds of other weird faces kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Blood cells floated up from the boiling blood lake one after another, rose into the sky and exploded, releasing a bleak beam of light to illuminate the barren land.

Strange green smoke filled the dark forest with dead branches and leaves everywhere, and even the ground became a disgusting swamp.

Countless roads form a huge labyrinth like various capillaries, and the rivers passing through it change capriciously.

The constantly wriggling flesh and blood formed a living city, and various human faces could be seen on the walls, moaning happily.

After two war-torn worlds, Cai Muzuo, who was used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, did not waver at all the chaos in front of him, and only regarded them as sequelae brought about by enlightenment potions.

So he chose to close his eyes, trying to enter the state of meditation, trying to absorb the poor magic elements in the classroom into his body.

He succeeded, he could feel that the thin magical elements were indeed slowly approaching him, but at the same time he failed, because those illusions appeared in his mind.

The comrades of the Gray Hound Company, the fearless charging Soviet army, the soldiers in heavy armor, the hideous orcs... even Yukinoshita Yukino, Hiratsuka Shizuka, and Yukinoshita Yono who just met this morning.

"help me…………"

"Kill you…………"

In short, everyone that Zaimuzao had seen before, whether it was an enemy or a friend, suddenly appeared in his mind covered in blood. Time disappeared like a screen that was powered off.

At first he didn't need to pay much attention, he just concentrated on absorbing those magical elements, but these illusions became more and more excessive, and in the end he even felt something touching his face, the icy cold feeling piercing through the heart, and finally entangled on his own neck.

"roll!!!"

Zaimuza finally couldn't help shouting, opened his eyes, and was startled immediately.

A pale ghost floated in front of him, her waist-length black hair covered her face, revealing only a large deformed mouth with a long tongue sticking out like a water snake.

Different from the intermittent illusion before, she just kept floating like this, and tried to lick herself with her tongue.

"Ghost? Attracted by the magic circle?"

Zaimuza was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Kel'Thuzad's psychic circle did have a similar effect, but then he couldn't help becoming angry.

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Main World 3: Chapter 264 Chapter 240 Nine Yukino's Confusion

As a former lonely ghost and inherited the memory of the undead master Kel'Thuzad, Zaimoza knows that only a small number of "ghosts" in the world can maintain a clear understanding.

Most of the so-called "ghosts" have no self-awareness. They are not so much "ghosts", but rather a little "spirit" that remains after death and is completely maintained by inertia.

As "spirits", they only have the most basic instincts, such as nostalgia for lovers, love for relatives, hatred for enemies, or desire for flesh and blood, just like the one in front of Zaimuzuo.

The long-haired female ghost greedily stretched out her tongue and her pale and withered hands, constantly touching Zaimuza's body, trying to draw some life from it.

But the high price of the soul interfering with reality is something she can't pay, so most of the "spirit" attacks, for ordinary people who can't see ghosts, can only feel things like "how the temperature has dropped." can't get up".

On the contrary, occasionally some lucky ones who can see ghosts are unable to harm these spirit bodies, but this does not include Zaimuzao.

Magic exists in both the soul and matter dimensions, and so does fel energy.

There are some mighty demons whose greatest joy is to torment the souls of mortals with fel energy after they have slain them.

"Seek your own way!"

With Cai Muzuo's cold snort, a green flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and slapped fiercely on the long tongue wrapped around him.

The flame condensed by the evil energy was like cooking oil in a raging fire. With a brush stroke, the entire evil spirit was burned along the tongue, making a miserable howl.

She frantically ran back and forth in the empty classroom, and even rolled frantically among the piles of desks.

However, all of this was in vain, the evil energy clung to her body like a gangrene, devouring her figure bit by bit, and as the wailing sound weakened, her figure became weaker and weaker It was dim, and in the end there was only a little crumb-like black residue floating in the air.

If it weren't for the enhancement of the potion and the psychic circle, I am afraid that Zai Muzuo would not be able to find this tiny debris.

"This thing is a bit similar to the black mist in the dream. Maybe not only powerful heroes can provide the black mist, but ordinary people can also, but it's too small for me to notice?"

He thought about it, reached out to touch the debris, and as expected, intermittent memories appeared in his mind.

But compared to the ones he absorbed in his dreams, these memories seemed to be disorganized fragments, almost useless after reading them. The only picture that could be fully displayed was the painful scene of the other party suffering from tuberculosis before he died.

"Tsk, tasteless."

Zai Muzuo sighed, and was about to dissipate the evil energy in his hands. When he continued to meditate, he suddenly felt aware of something, and looked solemnly at the seemingly weak flame of evil energy.

"Probably an increase of less than one percent?"

Zaimuza was thoughtful, evil energy is like this, it grows through plundering, and some powerful warlocks can even enslave demons to plunder their evil energy.

And if he wants to raise his evil energy to the level of the Dread Demon King, based on the growth rate just now, he will probably need to sacrifice nearly tens of thousands or even more souls...

But according to Kel'Thuzad's theory, such a psychic circle was enough to attract spirit monsters within a radius of five miles.

Probably because the level of this world is much lower than that of Azeroth, the production of spirits is inherently harsh, and it is easy to dissipate after they are produced, resulting in the spirits left in the world that are hard to come by.

Maybe only by going to the most common places such as hospitals and cemeteries, can we slowly collect a little bit, but this is too inefficient, unless…………

"You're a fucking human being, not a beast!"

Cai Muzuo gave himself a slap, and suppressed the terrible thoughts deep in his heart. He thought he was not a good person, but he never wanted to do such a heartless thing just because of a little profit.

Instead of expanding the evil energy that is very likely to get out of control, it is a little more reliable to study undead magic.

After calming down his inner thoughts, he sat back in the center of the magic circle, taking advantage of the effects of the medicine to absorb the magic elements around him.

After all, after the effect of the medicine wears off, it will be difficult to imagine such an efficient operation.

It is indeed a very happy thing to watch the magic power in my body grow little by little, and gradually approach the level of ordinary magic apprentices. Even those fearful and distorted hallucinations can't stop Zaimuza from this sense of satisfaction.

He was meditating greedily, even if the time flew by and the sky was dim, he didn't notice it.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that I recovered from it.

The effect of the Enlightenment Potion was much better than he expected. Although it was weakened compared to the early morning, it seemed to be enough for him to use it until noon.

Ever since, Zaimuza made a choice between attending class and practicing in an instant.

"Study? Learn a fart! Whoever loves to learn will learn, so don't disturb labor and management."

He just moved his sore body a little bit, then added some water, and continued to immerse himself in the joy of cultivation.

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As the flower of Gaoling of Sobu High School and the head of the service department, Yukinoshita Yukino once again experienced what it means to be confused after many years.

Yukinoshita Yukino has always been full of confidence in herself. No matter what her homework is, she is firmly ranked first in the whole grade, and she is a well-deserved No. 2 crush.

Yukinoshita Yukino is not a so-called nerd. She can quickly learn sports such as tennis and various musical instruments, and even easily reach the level that others need to practice hard for several years.

Yukinoshita Yukino is by no means an idiot without emotional intelligence. Those hypocritical people who lick their faces and approach her with all kinds of malicious and dirty purposes will easily see through their tricks, and then welcome her ruthless ridicule.

Perhaps appropriate compromises and disguises can allow her to better integrate into the student body, but she doesn't bother to do so.

Because her extraordinary talent endowed Yukinoshita Yukino with extraordinary self-confidence, she has always believed in one sentence:

Where there is a will, there is a way.

As long as she works hard, she can succeed.

The jealousy and slander of others are nothing but the wailing of the loser, and it is impossible to stop her.

So she even has the naive idea of ​​changing this distorted world with her meager power. Even though Yukinoshita Yukino knows that this is an almost impossible task, she is unwilling to do nothing, she wants to try After a while, the Ministry of Service was established.

What a noble intention for the rich to give to the poor with compassion.

Whether it's helping Zaimuza with tuition, or helping Yubihama practice cooking, even if there are minor twists and turns, the final outcome is very good.

She has helped other people, and they are also grateful, and the service department has grown accordingly, and everything seems to be developing towards a better thing.

But the good times didn't last long, Yukinoshita Yukino soon encountered his first Waterloo since founding the club.

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Master World 3 : Chapter 265 Chapter 250 Yukinoshita Yukino seems to have grasped the key

It was already noon, and due to the noisy atmosphere in the classroom, Yukinoshita Yukino usually chose to eat in the activity room of the service department.

Her boxed lunch with cartoon cats was placed on the desk beside her, while she herself was holding an open hardcover book in one hand and a ballpoint pen in the other, reading absent-mindedly.

"A strong fortress is often breached from within," reads the title page of the hardcover book.

Yukinoshita Yukino had heard of this famous saying a long time ago, but she didn't expect that it would be fulfilled in the Ministry of Service one day.

A few weeks ago, there was a huge disagreement within the Ministry of Service over the dispute over the ownership of the tennis court.

Faith tells Yukinoshita that she should stand on the right side, but what if both sides have their own reasons and their own faults?

When Miura and others took the lead in provoking, Zaimuka fought back, is that wrong?

Yukinoshita doesn't think so, but at the same time she doesn't approve of Zaimoza's unscrupulous methods of using foul language and violence to achieve his goals in order to get revenge.

When one's friends were accused of all kinds of filthy language, Yubibin stood up and spoke out, what's wrong with that?

Yukinoshita doesn't think so, but at the same time, she doesn't agree with Yuigahama's weak attitude of reconciling immediately as long as Miura and others make a slight concession.

Unable to simply start with right and wrong, Yukinoshita fell into an unprecedented confusion in the face of the complicated situation where the public says the public is right and the woman is right.

She tried to bridge the rift between the two, but she soon felt deeply powerless with her meager means of communication. No matter how she tried to raise the topic, both parties ended up communicating with her and then interacting with each other. cold war.

"If it were my sister, she would be able to easily resolve this conflict, right?"

Yukinoshita will also reflect on whether it is the dereliction of duty of the leader that caused this situation?

This somewhat discouraged Yukinoshita, but she is not a person who gives up lightly. She still has a firm belief that she can slowly find a suitable solution in the next few days. Slowly forgetting the previous unhappiness, resolving misunderstandings, and finally reuniting the service department, full of laughter.

However, before she regained her strength, Zai Muzao gave her a hard slap in the face by leaving without saying goodbye, causing Yukinoshita to be shrouded in the shadow of failure again after many years.

"Why did he retire?"

This is the question that the president of the Chemical Society, Yukimura Shinya, came to the service department to investigate a few days ago, and it is also the question that Xuexia has been thinking about these days.

"Why leave? Not even willing to give me time to work things out?"

While thinking, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly realized that although Zaimozuo was her first member, he seemed to be shrouded in a fog all the time.

My own understanding of him is even far inferior to that of Yuigahama Yui and Hikigaya Hachiman who joined later.

The first time I heard the name Saikiza Yoshiki, it was an accident last year, and I overheard it in the after-class chat of girls in the same class.

They took the name as a laughing stock, saying that Group E had a chubby second disease that made people hate ghosts, and they did a lot of messy things, and then started all kinds of ridicule.

If the other party dared to appear in front of her, she would use the sharpest language to correct the other party's mistakes, Yukinoshita thought so at the time.

Then she began to recall the first time the two met.

Different from the image of the deep second disease in her imagination, the other party is unexpectedly mature.

Zaimuzuo will not stare at him with greedy or obsessive eyes like some boys, but he dare not really look at her.

Not to mention that in order to attract his own attention like some people, he would show off his poor achievements and advantages every chance he has.

She keeps a low profile and communicates effectively with other people. What surprised her even more was that the other party did not accept her free help, but hoped to complete the commission by means of "equivalent exchange", which is different from most of the school's Everyone is different.

Therefore, Yukinoshita has always had a good impression of Zaimozuo, and it is rare that he does not use harsh language to satirize their purpose of approaching him like he does with other boys, because there is no need for that at all, and the other party knows his own.

But such a calm, mature, considerate and even tactful person, when did he suddenly become such an extreme person?

If the first conflict on the tennis court was an accident, then in the conflict at the stairway not long ago, Yukinoshita even had the illusion that Zaimokiza would really miss and let Hayama Hayato suffocate to death. A flushed face is the proof.

So she immediately stood up to prevent all this from happening, but what would happen if the servants and others did not arrive in time?

For Yukinoshita Yukino, this kind of Zaimokiza has changed as much as he had cured his second childhood illness from the time when he first met.

"When exactly did it start to change?"

Yukinoshita began to think hard for a while, and a picture suddenly flashed by.

It was a day nearly two months ago. In the afternoon, she was quietly reading a book in the service department as usual, and the other party also pushed the door open as usual.

【"Yo, good afternoon, Yukinoshita, long time no see."