I'm not a drama god

Teacher Ye can actually control the thoughts of these disasters? ?

The surprise in Chen Ling's eyes was even greater. Even though the disasters of the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest were right in front of them, Teacher Ye was still able to incite its younger brothers to rebel in front of the disasters and let them help him save people.

Is this the power of thinking about disasters?

This scene undoubtedly stimulated Zhuo Zai even more. As a root that covered the sky and the sun rose high, the large areas of plant disasters around it drilled directly into the ground and surrounded the Fusion Faction at an extremely fast speed.

"Hurry up." Teacher Ye's voice echoed in everyone's thoughts.

Teacher Ye in mid-air raised his hand, and the roots controlled by him drilled into the earth, fighting with the disaster extending from the Bitter Flesh Forest. In an instant, the entire gray world began to tremble, and countless roots surged underneath, as if they wanted to turn the land upside down.

"Walk!!"

"Hurry up!! Everyone, don't disperse!"

"The younger ones stay in the middle, the higher-ranked ones stay outside, let's rush outside together!!"

"..."

Under the leadership of Laolang Zhao Yi and others, the students of the fusion faction immediately gathered together and fled into the distance.

The huge mother tree collapsed in the battle, and the broken trunk fell to the ground with a roar. The behemoth that originally supported the sky here just collapsed bit by bit in front of everyone's eyes...

As the children ran away, they looked back, their eyes were red, fear and anxiety filled everyone's mind, and bursts of crying could be heard from the crowd.

Having brushed shoulders with death and witnessing the collapse of their homes, today will be an indelible nightmare for these pure-hearted children.

"Be careful!! There is a disaster underground ahead!"

Someone shouted, and the people running in the front were suddenly a little panicked. The next moment, they saw the ground explode, and thick roots extended from the ground. The trunks made of flesh and blood danced wildly in the air like octopus tentacles.

At this moment, a huge red shadow also exploded from the ground. A cold light flashed, and the plant disaster was cut in half in an instant!

The centipede body, which was even larger than it, was like a red evil ghost shuttling between the surface and underground, madly harvesting the lives of the Bitter Flesh and Turbid Forest Disaster in front of it. The entire centipede army followed behind it, forcibly opening a path for the children of the Fusion Faction!

Different from the clumsy and slow plants, the disasters of the Ghostly Abyss are born underground dead. They are agile, ferocious, and good at fighting... In the battlefield under the earth, they are the nemesis of the Bitter Flesh and Turbid Forest!

"It's Brother Chen Ling's centipedes!!"

"They are clearing the way for us!!"

"..."

The centipede army was like a red knife, easily tearing a hole in the encirclement. Above Wu Yi, who was as unstoppable as a god of war, a figure in a bright red robe raised his hand and pointed to the sky...

“Get out of here!!”

The next moment, the twinkling starlight intertwined into a torrent, rolling forward in the sky above the gray world.

[Starlight Sonata].

The moment Chen Ling's starlight appeared, most of the disasters on the path subconsciously retreated to the sides, as if they had a natural fear of this thing, while those relatively high-level disasters were directly strangled by Wu Yi and the Centipede Legion!

Chen Ling joined forces with the Centipede Legion, rushed to the front, and actually tore a path open for the Fusion Faction!

Facts have proved that the disasters of the Bitter Flesh Forest are more suitable for positional warfare. After all, they are plants, and their movement speed is too slow. If the disasters of the Sighing Wilderness had attacked today, I'm afraid at least half of the Fusion Faction would have died.

Teacher Ye saw Chen Ling and his men break out of the encirclement out of the corner of his eye, and his tense heart suddenly relaxed a lot. He looked again at the turbid disaster that was moving aggressively towards him in the distance, and the lines of thoughts swirling in his eyes were as mysterious as a whirlpool.

"If you want to fight me, I don't mind accompanying you to the end..."

"But you'd better think clearly. Is it beneficial for you to fight with us at this point and both of you will suffer losses?"

"I know it was Si Zai who sent you here. Tell it that if you want to kill me, come and take my life yourself... Don't attack those innocent children."

Upon hearing this, Zhuozai paused.

Its huge figure stood among the crowded forest of bitter flesh, and its entire appearance could not be seen clearly, but Teacher Ye could feel that the disaster did not seem to intend to move forward.

In fact, from the very beginning, Zhuozai did not use its full strength, but always hid among the disasters of other bitter flesh turbid forests, destroying the mother tree with its roots from a distance... As Teacher Ye said, it was just helping Si Zai, and it did not intend to consume too many of its men here for Si Zai. After all, at this point in time, it had more important things to do.

Deep in the bitter and turbid forest, Zhuozai took one last look at Teacher Ye, and then the huge shadow slowly turned around and moved to the west.

The turbid disaster turned around, and the other disasters in the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest seemed to have received some kind of signal. They immediately gave up fighting Chen Ling and the centipede army head-on, and followed him away...

Seeing the enemy retreat, the morale of Chen Ling's centipede army became higher and higher. They were about to burrow into the ground and fight back to have another good time, but Chen Ling's voice sounded calmly:

"Don't chase them. Once we enter their home turf, we will be the ones to suffer."

Chen Ling had fought against the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest before, and he knew that although the current centipede army was very powerful, they would still not be able to escape unscathed once they fell into the depths of the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest. Since the Turbid Disaster had left tactfully, they could not seek death on their own.

The good news is that with the protection of Teacher Ye, the Centipede Legion, Xinghui clearing the way, and several high-level members of the Fusion School, there were almost no casualties among the students of the Fusion School. This is a blessing in disguise.

"Are they...are they really gone?"

"It was a close call. I almost thought I was going to die this time."

"The centipedes are so powerful. Killing those plants in the bitter forest is as easy as cutting vegetables!"

"Didn't you listen carefully in class? Teacher Ye specifically mentioned that the calamity of the Ghostly Abyss is the king of the underground world. I remember it very clearly, so I wasn't afraid at all just now!"

"Bullshit, you just frightened me so much that my legs went limp!"

"..."

Just as everyone was celebrating their survival, Teacher Ye's gaze gradually relaxed. As the bulging veins on his body gradually subsided, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead, and his face suddenly turned as pale as paper!

His body swayed and he fell directly from mid-air!

"Teacher Ye?!!"

"Teacher Ye!!"

Several exclamations were heard at the same time, and countless figures rushed to catch the falling Teacher Ye.

But the person who was closest to Teacher Ye at this time was Sun Bumian. He just jumped lightly, then took cloud steps and hugged Teacher Ye steadily... When the eyes behind the small round sunglasses saw Teacher Ye's condition, his face suddenly became solemn.