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Chapter 524

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From stillness to sprinting, it only took an instant for it to soar to extreme speed.

Harley Quinn's phantom appeared in the air for a moment and then rushed into the Bone Burying Sanctuary. Even the darkness was temporarily torn apart by the two curved swords that were emitting a dazzling radiance.

The fleeting enemy attacked again.

Huai Shi raised his hand, and the Mountain Ghost walked out of the darkness.

The sinister old man who bore the brunt of the attack didn't even have time to react before he was cut into pieces by the two swords.

Even Harley Quinn was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the opponent to be so weak. But soon, a sharp pain came from his back. The figure of the Red Gloves suddenly appeared, and the sacrificial knife pierced deeply into his heart.

Then, in front of him, the solemn priest walked out of the darkness, holding a ferocious axe blade at his waist with both hands. He raised it and chopped down at his face.

The footwork of the standard Roman heavy weapons.

Pa, a soft sound.

As the Axe of Wrath cut through, Harley Quinn had become a broken raincoat.

Relying on the tactic of abandoning the Sandbar Veil, he achieved the effect of a substitute, and the real Harley Quinn had passed through the entanglement of the Mountain Ghost and jumped out of the whistling crows.

He was now wearing a flowery robe. The red and green colors were inconspicuous and extremely strange. However, when he moved, the strange mask began to recite ancient poems and classics.

The two curved swords were swung casually, and in an instant, he was in front of Huai Shi.

With a grim smile, the two curved swords chopped down.

Then, his heart was cold.

Huai Shi raised his hand expressionlessly, and the Sword of Virtue had pierced through his chest.

"That's it?"

Huai Shi raised his head and asked.

Harley Quinn's movements were sluggish, and he was stunned in place.

Looking down, he saw the sword blade that pierced through his chest.

Unbelievable.

What's going on? What's this? What the hell happened?

Why … would a summoner … f * cking fight better than a Pokemon?!

Just now, in a split second, Huai Shi had pulled out the Sword of Virtue right in front of him. She raised it and leveled it, easily parrying the two strange curved swords that crisscrossed at her. Then, she pierced Harley Quinn's chest with brute force.

It was as if Harley Quinn sent himself to him to be stabbed.

The movement was so beautiful, like flowing water.

It was simply intoxicating.

One hit.

Huai Shi didn't hesitate, and the Sword of Virtue dissipated.

Behind Harley Quinn, the Red Glove raised his foot and abruptly kicked Harley Quinn's leg, causing him to kneel on the ground. Huai Shi took the Axe of Wrath from Van Helsing and aimed it at Zhang Zian's neck.

Raise, Cut!

Behead!

There was a sudden sound.

At the last moment, Harley Quinn had disappeared.

Instead, there was a strong figure that broke in from outside the Bone Burial Sanctuary.

Suddenly appearing in the carriage, the man wearing high-top leather boots and an old-fashioned fur military hat strode forward with an exaggerated mask identical to Harley Quinn's. He pulled out a military knife from his waist, raised it, and saluted to Huai Shi.

This was the final declaration before the duel.

The masked man who looked like a military officer stepped forward. Behind him, figures that looked exactly like him appeared. There was nothing fake about them. All of them were burly men who looked like real people. They wore masks that looked exactly like the military officer.

Six!

When the military saber slashed down on Huai Shi, it burst out with a thunderous roar.

The seven officers lined up side by side, as if they were in the middle of a military drill. Their movements were uniform as they attacked Huai Shi.

The Candle Crows swooped down in an instant, and the flickering flame disappeared in a flash. When the officers broke through the barrier and slashed down with their sabers, the young man in front of them had unknowingly turned into a perplexed old man.

Dismembered by the knives.

Behind them, a cold and solemn voice of praise rang out.

"Holy!!!"

Van Helsing slashed down with his axe!

In the darkness, the Red Glove held the sacrificial knife and stabbed it into the back of an officer. From the back to the front, the blade protruded from the chest. Then, the officer silently turned into ashes.

Along with the appearance of countless evil grinning shadows, Young Arbiter Ming silently appeared in front of them with a banner in her hand. She swung the Sword of Virtue in her hand, parrying three military sabers that were slashing at her.

Sparks flew.

Young Arbiter Ming moved like a ghost in the Bone Burial Sanctuary. Accompanied by the rise and fall of countless crows, she suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared. When Yu's Step was activated, there was no sound and she had already appeared on the side of an enemy.

She raised her hand and pierced. The blade pierced through the throat.

She pulled horizontally.

A head flew into the sky and blood spurted out. But soon, the dead person also disappeared without a trace like a phantom.

Then, two brand-new officers walked out of the crowd and attacked Huai Shi again without any hesitation or fear.

Where did this Yan Qingge come from!

Huai Shi frowned.

Without waiting for him to attack, he heard Andrea's voice.

"Get out of the way."

The shadow of the Red Dragon roared.

In her hand, the plasma torrent that had been brewing for a long time had already roared toward the figures in the Bone Burial Sanctuary. The dazzling lightning showed the pure brutality of physics. In the terrifying heat rising, all the enemies were burned to ashes.

Only one figure staggered back and hid behind a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe.

The middle-aged man in black waved his hand and easily collected the electric current. It gathered into a ball in his hand and quickly dissipated. Only the wild static electric field spread from here, and there was a crackling sound.

"Doctor?"

Andrea indifferently raised her eyebrows, looked away, and glanced at the embarrassed officer beside him. "And Colonel, and … Pan Delong? Together with Harley Quinn, this time your troupe has really turned out in full force. "

At the end of the carriage, the embarrassed Harley Quinn sat on the ground, and the wound on his chest was difficult to heal.

Beside him stood a man in a luxurious suit. His hands were adorned with rings of various colors. He looked extremely rich and luxurious.

His hair was gray, and the mask on his face looked like a harsh old man. His expression was extremely arrogant, and he was the 'Pan Delong' that Andrea mentioned.

And when Andrea called them a troupe, Huai Shi finally understood.

Although he failed cultural classes all year round, at least the information from the astronomy club was enough to read. He naturally knew about this primitive miracle that had sprouted since ancient Rome.

Harley Quinn, sounded like a popular character in a comic, but in fact, tracing back to the etymology, it was the prototype of the title 'Clown'.

Coupled with the title 'Doctor', 'Colonel', and 'Pan Delong', he had already understood the identity of the attacker.

Just like the 'Birth Dan Jing Chou' and the 'Twelve Zodiacs' of the Dongxia Social Security Bureau, this was a special inheritance that had been passed down since ancient times. They originated from ancient Rome and used performances and stories as carriers to obtain correction values.

A miracle born from the Roman masquerade.

If understood in the traditional culture of Dongxia, Harley Quinn was' Ugly ', the Colonel was' Wu Sheng ', and the Doctor and Pan Delong were' Old Students' …

However, Huai Shi didn't know much about them.

He only remembered that in modern times, with the division of Rome, their inheritance went to America.

After being corrected by the American genealogy, it became a special type of Stigmata created for special people. It didn't have the prerequisites and backroads of the path of sublimation. It appeared as an independent link, and it became more mysterious and hidden.

He didn't expect to meet them here.

"The Ivy League greets the two of you."

The gentle Doctor bowed to his opponents in a dignified manner, "I didn't expect that we would meet again in hell. The last time I met Professor Andrea was at the aerodynamics seminar, right? "

"The last time I met you, I wanted to punch your sissy nose off. Are you here to say hello to me?"

Andrea asked indifferently, "It seems that the competitor this time is you, right? The Ivy League, a loose and miscellaneous organization, dares to provoke the Ivory Tower?! "

"If I remember correctly, our school has always been in the lead in Elemental Transformation Chemistry and Abyss Biochemistry." The Doctor chuckled softly, "We have always been in the lead in Chemical Thermodynamics and Polymer Chemistry. Material Physics is coming soon."

"What about the remaining subjects that money can't buy? If you can do academics by poaching people, the most advanced in the world is the Magic Gold Bank. In the end, isn't it because you are weak? Can't you just admit that you are a chicken? "

She paused for a moment, and her expression became cynical, "With all due respect, your new discovery in aerodynamics last time … is a pile of useless garbage. In the Ivory Tower, it's not even worthy of a doctoral thesis."

"Ha, after combining those scraps, the thermodynamics of alchemy has become impure, and even Ms. Andrea has become arrogant."

The Doctor's tone quickly became sharp, "It's because more and more people are tempted by these crooked methods that the academic atmosphere is so impetuous, isn't it? If the Ivory Tower doesn't have any sense of shame at all, it's better to buy a few kilograms of meat from the flesh factory. Do you want me to lend you some money? "

"No, I'll feel bad if I take the money from your fake data and thesis to spend!"

"…"

Huai Shi stood behind and saw the two people in front of him quarreling inexplicably.

He was confused.

He looked back at Raymond who walked out of the cockpit and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Academic conflicts, common, common."

Raymond, who was carrying an oversized flail, grinned. "Let's wait until they finish quarreling and prepare to kill these sons of b * tches —"

The quarrel between the two people had spread from physics to all fields. The arrogance and disdain of the senior from the Ivory Tower collided with the disdain and anger of the Ivy League.

At first, Huai Shi could still watch from the side, but when the other party mocked the ecology of the abyss, he couldn't help but fly into a rage. He rolled up his sleeves and pulled Beelzebub out of the bag.

"What the f * ck, say that again?!"

When the powerleveler came online, the fragrance from the Lord of the Flies instantly spread throughout the carriage. "Be careful, my cello is going to shovel back and forth on your mother's grave. One serenade is enough to send your whole family to their deaths! If you are not convinced, then let's practice! Believe it or not, after today, I can immediately teach my students how to use your ashes to feed dogs! "

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