I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

The ghost fire that spread through the classroom gradually extinguished, and the dark green fire gradually faded.

Armin succeeded.

The skeleton is weird and suppressed....

Under human skin, you can't move....

As if expected, there was a crisp sound like fried beans, and the skeleton under the human skin collapsed with a strange bang and was directly compressed into a ball.

The weird doll dressed in human skin, when it encountered this situation, seemed to be very dazed, and it wasn't until a minute later that the human skin was taken back consciously.

And the situation below also came into everyone's eyes.

The layer of sebum on the skeleton's strange body had been burned clean, and between the white bones one after another, there were traces of black engraved on the seal, as if they had been burned by flames.

Especially in the joints, this dark mark is particularly noticeable, and it is clustered in large numbers.

Obviously, the skeleton was weirdly defeated, and it really turned into a pile of dry bones.

Armin slowly bent down, rummaging through the bones without any hesitation, and finally took out a bony palm.

It was just now, and it almost cut the human skin.

It was also the bony palm that had just almost pierced his heart.

The strange doll in human skin, somehow, actually watched Armin rummage through it so quietly, without any intention of attacking.

This strange scene made everyone look at each other.

They knew that Hua Wujue had a strange subordinate, and that they could explain it with their abilities.

But what was going on with Armin

? How did he make the

weird doll obedient? It didn't make sense at all!

In fact, the weird doll wasn't that obedient.

While Armin was rummaging, the strange doll's gaze never left Armin's body.

I don't know what I'm thinking in those empty eyes.

A cold aura permeated Armin's surroundings, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

On Armin's body, a dark green ghost fire is beating...

"I'm going to transplant this palm.

Armin said in amazement.

At the same time, the eight players behind him were surprised,

who was he talking to?

Two 100 ghost coins appeared in Armin's hand.

After a flash of white light, only a 10-denomination ghost coin remained.

And Armin's right hand...

The strange doll in human skin let out a strange scream, as if the fear that had just left had returned,

it was the fear of the skeleton.

Armin, master this bone palm!

"..."

Armin's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he grabbed the weird doll that was still hanging in the air and watching, the weird

doll's body trembled violently, and the body that had been seriously damaged looked even more shaky.

The strange human skin that had just been used to wrap the skeleton was not intact either.

In the inner position, countless hideous scratches are carved into it.

It seems that one more time will be completely shattered.

"Be honest, otherwise, die.

Armin's tone was unusually cold, and the light blue pupils were even more extremely cold.

As if he understood Armin's words, after letting out a trembling scream, the human skin draped over his body slowly retracted, and finally retracted into its abdomen.

After doing all this, Armin looked away at the eight players in the back door.

"Armin... You—"

The players looked at him in horror and leaned closer to each other.

At this moment, Armin's body has a dark green ghost fire beating, and in the white bone palm of his right hand, he is also holding a strange doll, and the figure shrouded in green light is more like a strange

one!

If Armin were to attack them, there was no doubt that they would all die.

As for the revolt... Hehe... It's just a wail before death.

"Please, let us go!" One

player couldn't stand it anymore, knowing the desperation of the situation in front of him, and their life and death were in the hands of Armin's thoughts, so he simply knelt down directly, trying to get Armin to let him go.

It's a spineless approach, but that's the reality.

This player has only one thought now, I hope the other party can treat himself as a fart, the

task has been completed, and the weirdness has been cleaned up, please him, let him live!

Thinking about it, this player simply burst into tears, he misses home, he misses Blue Star.

Armin walked slowly, ignoring the other party's words, and with each step, the hearts of the eight players behind trembled, step after step, like a hammer slamming into their hearts, leaving them breathless.

One, two....

In the end, except for one person, who was still stubbornly standing, the rest of the people all knelt down crying.

Dignity has been thrown out of the way at this moment.

They just want to survive! The

last person left is the player of the Bear Country, Urito!

I saw that his face was pale at this time, but there was a flame of anger in his eyes, which was an extreme hatred.

Instead of kneeling like the others, he chose to stand proudly.

He knew very well that a person as cold and ruthless as Armin would not let you go because you knelt down and would have other emotions at all.

This is a cold-blooded animal with no emotion!

So he chose to stand.

He would rather die with dignity than die with dignity like everyone else!

Like an indifferent god, everyone prostrated at his feet, not daring to look up at each other.

Only Uletto, his chest heaving, glared at him with hatred.

At this moment, Urituo had already thought about death.

But it's a pity.

Armin didn't even look at him, but used the white bony palm to twist the doorknob of the back door.

The

back door was pushed open.

Perhaps because of the opposite angle, the originally indestructible fulcrum was broken at this moment.

The iron door creaked and creaked...

Armin skipped the dignified players and walked out.

And outside the back door.

Hua Wujue was sitting on the wall in the corridor, one leg hanging down, bored with his arm supporting the wall, with a smile that seemed to be a smile under his inky pupils.

Next to him was Lin Moyi, standing aside with a respectful face, like a docile maid.

Anyone who sees this scene will not think that this seemingly docile maid is actually an extremely terrifying weirdness.

"It's out.

Hua Wujue asked with a hint of a smile.

"Well, it's harder than I thought.

Armin nodded, his pale blue pupils staring at Hua Wujue.

At this moment, the remaining eight players seemed to have been forgotten, and no one cared...

[Ivy League Ghost School Chapter: End].