Chapter 2245
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"AHHHH!!!"
The evil monk who had his right eye pierced let out an incomparably mournful scream. Death warriors like them who were trained to kill were actually very numb to pain. However, the Shadow Devil Guard's stab was too cruel. The evil monk fainted from the pain.
Once the evil monk fainted, the Shadow Demon Guard was satisfied. It used its long arm to strangle the evil monk's neck and strangled him to death.
"Who the hell taught you that? Those evil monks are so shameless!" Mofan couldn't help but grumble when he saw the scene.
Why couldn't you just slit their throats and give them a quick death?
Why did you have to strangle them with your arm? If they didn't let you strangle them, you would just stab them until they fainted from the pain. Mo Fan had never seen a Shadow Demon Guard with such a temper.
Shadow Demon Guards were actually Shadow Demons formed after absorbing the enemy's aura. They were creatures from the Dark Plane, and were summoned by Dark Mages through a kind of Summoning Magic.
Most Shadow Demon Guards followed a set pattern when killing people. Most of them would slit their throats, and most of them would stab their hearts. However, it was inevitable that there would be a few stubborn Shadow Demon Guards. Their methods of killing their hosts were unconventional.
However, these Shadow Demon Guards were most likely going to advance to the next rank. Once their killing methods became more varied, they would most likely reach the level of the Elders of the Shadow Tribe. After all, Mofan had never seen the same Elders of the Shadow Tribe killing people!
…
The rest of the evil monks immediately stopped attacking after killing the three evil monks.
These guys were obviously smart. They realized that Mofan had seen through their concealment method. If they continued to attack recklessly, they would suffer the same fate as the three evil monks.
"Do you think I won't be able to find you if you don't attack me?"
Mofan had already marked eleven evil monks. Mofan could accurately sense where they were hiding.
"Shadow Sword Spike!"
Mofan swung his hand and fired a strengthened Shadow Sword Spike at the evil monk that was trying to ambush him from the chimney.
Smoke kept coming out of the chimney. Mofan simply fanned it and ignited a ball of fire in the damaged chimney.
The evil monk was nailed to the chimney by Mofan. Flames were rising little by little under his feet. He felt like he was trapped on a wooden death row. He could only beg the flames to burn slower or to burn him to ashes faster.
"Didn't you guys want to dismember my corpse? I'll give you the same treatment!"
Mo Fan fixed his eyes on the evil monks that had shown up behind them.
"Awooo!!!!"
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf suddenly lunged forward and bit the evil monk who was hiding behind the canister.
It was not in a hurry to bite off the evil monk's neck. Holding the evil monk in its mouth, it ran wildly and stomped on the back of another evil monk, pressing him into a pile of incinerated garbage.
"Ka!"
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf bit off the first evil monk's neck and dug his claws into the ground. Blood and flesh flew into the air like pickles.
It had been a while since the Flying Creek Snow Wolf went on a killing spree. He was extremely excited. He was going all out against the evil monks!
Mofan took out the evil monks one after another. Blue Bat did not do anything during the entire process. Her subordinates were no different than a pack of stray dogs in her eyes. She did not feel bad even if more of them died.
The evil monk was not particularly strong on its own, but it was an expert when it came to fighting in groups. It did not pose much of a threat to Mo Fan, either. It was basically a one-sided slaughter after Mo Fan saw through its trick.
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The Sixth Mound …
Zhao Manting felt like he had turned into a river designer after barely managing to restore the path. He was able to find the source of such a complicated path.
"Let's go, Mofan is most likely fighting the people of the Black Vatican," Mubai said.
Before Mofan left, Mubai had placed a few little silkworms that looked like fleas on him. Many of the little silkworms had died during the teleportation. The last one had died not long ago, implying that Mofan had just been in a fight.
"I know that too, but this goddamned design of the mounds. We have to reach the Seventh Mound first no matter how fast we are," Zhao Manyan grumbled.
The two followed the path and finally arrived at the Seventh Mound.
The Seventh Mound was located near a reservoir. The reservoir was constantly being watered by the rain. The water was about to overflow from the dam.
A group of students were drenched by the water. They seemed to be injured. They were resting under a stone pavilion that was sheltered from the sun.
"They must be the students that got lost during their outdoor practice," Zhao Manyan said.
"Mm, let's go and ask them," Mubai agreed.
The two of them ran towards the stone pavilion that sheltered them from the sun. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cold air permeated the wet wilderness, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
"Hey, did you see anyone outside of the school in the mountains?" Mu Bai asked.
"You must be a teacher. Aren't you here to save us? Why are you asking such a strange question?" a student asked.
"We have more important things to do. By the way, where are your lecturers?" Mubai asked.
"I don't know, we got separated from our lecturers. We are the only ones left …"
"Aren't they the lecturers from China? Are you here to bring us back?"
Mubai and Zhao Manyan felt a headache coming on. The students only wanted to return to the Aorus Sacred Institute. They could not answer their questions.
However, it seemed like they had not stumbled into the people of the Black Vatican. The Seventh Mound was relatively safe. The path had been repaired. The security of the Aorus Sacred Institute would soon come and bring them back.
"We have something urgent to attend to. We have to go to the Eighth Mound. Keep an eye out for the surroundings. Don't get separated," Mubai reminded the students before heading to the next destination.
"Lecturers, please don't go. Our lecturers are missing. It's dangerous for us to stay here," the taller student said.
"It's fine, it's fine. You are still safe. We do have something urgent to attend to …"
"What urgent matter is more important than the lives of our students? What kind of teachers are you?"
Mu Bai frowned. These students were really giving him a headache. Why did they have to get separated from their lecturers at a time like this?
"Excuse me, why don't you want us to go to the next mound?" Zhao Manyan stepped forward coldly.
"I just want you to protect us as teachers," the taller student said.
"Is that so? If you are really students, we will protect you at all costs," Zhao Manyan said firmly.
Mubai looked at Zhao Manyan in surprise. These people were not students?
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