Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

When she said this, an eyeball rolled out of her eye socket, fell to the ground and rolled down from the podium.

Step down from the podium.

Da da da... The white high heels stepped on the classroom floor, making a crisp and powerful sound.

Those slender thighs.

But it exudes this strong stench.

You can see the dense sores, and white thick liquid is flowing out. Under the skin, it seems that some insects are coming out of them.

"Xiaodong, come here, the teacher will teach you to write this question."

Seeing the woman getting closer, Zhao Ke kept his face cold and didn't speak, but called out Jianmang.

This time, the Wuxiang Sword Sutra was activated by Zhao Ke, and there was an extra layer of glazed fire on the blade.

It is the passive added by "Great Artery".

Under Zhao Ke's control, Jianmang formed a cauldron, covering the woman's head from top to bottom.

"boom!"

Immediately, the woman's head exploded, and black liquid splashed out.

It was just covered by the sword energy, and it dripped on the ground.

"Xiaodong, let's play."

The students in the surrounding seats began to stand up one after another.

There was a disgusting rotten smell in the air, and it seemed that because of the rot, the faces of these students looked more like a mass of rotten meat.

It seems that every time you take a step, the pieces of meat on these students will fall down.

Zhao Ke stepped back step by step, but he was pushed into the corner step by step.

I saw a group of students in front of me, tightly besieging the city.

"Kakakakaka..."

At this time, the teacher who had lost his head got up from the ground, and his joints twisted and made a sound of smashing beans.

Looking at the classroom in front of him, it turned into a hell on earth in an instant.

"Don't go!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke had no way to retreat, he saw a rotten palm on the side suddenly reaching towards Zhao Ke.

At the same time, the bodies of other students squeezed towards Zhao Ke, blocking all possible escape routes for Zhao Ke.

It's just that before the palm touched Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke's figure instantly blurred.

The palm pierced through Zhao Ke's chest, but it pierced through Zhao Ke's body as if touching a shadow.

All of a sudden, a dense mass squeezed against the corner of the wall, but Zhao Ke's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at Zhao Ke who disappeared in front of them, these students showed a bit of confusion on their faces.

"Crack!"

Just when they were confused about where Zhao Ke was hiding.

The sound of a gun being loaded coldly made them turn their heads in a daze.

But at some point, Zhao Ke had already appeared on the podium.

On the right hand, a quaint flintlock gun appeared in his hand.

The black muzzle exuded this cold murderous aura.

The silver gun body carries the vicissitudes of time.

Strange carvings flashed on it.

It was Zhao Ke who activated the Duke's wailing special ability, black powder.

"It's better for you to play by yourself!"

The moment Zhao Ke pulled the trigger with his finger, the muzzle of the gun was black.

A string of tongues of flame was sprayed out, which turned into a bullet in the next second, and exploded among these students.

Chapter 601 The Shadow Behind the Glass

"boom!"

Accompanied by the rumbling sound of bullets exploding, a bright light exploded among these carrion corpses.

It splashed on the surrounding walls and desks.

Zhao Ke waved his hand to sweep away the splashed blood.

Under the wreckage, arms, heads, mixed with sticky minced meat, sprayed all over the ground.

The minced meat was piled up together, and some carrion corpses were still alive.

It's just that I can't speak, and I don't have the ability to move. I can only squirm in the pile of rotten meat.

Even if a professional forensic doctor comes, don't try to tell whose arm this is and whose thigh this is.

Put away the duke wailing in your hand.

It is not difficult for Zhao Ke to deal with these rotting corpses.

It can only be described as a small test.

However, after combining the ability of "Three-Tailed Fox"'s "Three Shadows of the Cunning Fox", it becomes much more free to use it.

I don't need to separate three shadows at a time.

Even one shadow can be separated at a time.

And there is no cooling time, the only thing to wait is after consuming a shadow each time.

It will take a certain amount of time to consume part of the energy in your body and re-condense a new shadow.

And at present, it seems that there are only three shadows that I can condense.