One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong looked in the direction the player pointed, and saw a strange statue standing in the ruins over there.

The whole small building collapsed, but the statue was intact.

It stands in the ruins, quiet and eerie.

Even at such a distance, they could feel the strange oppression from the statue, gloomy and cold, as if a boulder was pressing on top of their heads.

A feeling of panic grows like weeds.

A certain player said with a trembling voice, "This...how can there be such a statue here?" This is a school!

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This building used to be an old library. After the school had a new library, the old library became a place for storing materials.

The statue seemed to be in a room on the first floor. The small building collapsed, but it was not affected in any way and was seen again.

"Go and have a look." Ling Qiong encouraged the players next to her.

"Me?" The player named stared: "Why me? I won't go..."

The god statues that appear in the school are definitely not good things.

And they all felt that weird cold oppression, so they went crazy to give away their heads.

Ling Qiong turned to look at another player.

The player retreated rationally, hiding behind the players.

No matter how willing to admit defeat, the other players retreated one after another, and soon Ling Qiong was the only one left standing there.

"..."

A bunch of trash!

Ling Qiong looked around, but did not see Cen Qiye, there were players present, and Cen Qiye kept avoiding them.

Of course, Ling Qiong didn't think that he was afraid that the players would find out that a player in one of his teacher's teams had something to do with her. She suspected that Cen Qiye didn't want to deal with those players.

Ling Qiong took a deep breath and walked towards the ruins.

The statue stood there quietly without any movement.

The god is like a human body with a sheep's head, sitting cross-legged, holding a pen in his arms. The whole thing is a bit incomplete, maybe it was a colorful one before, but now the color has faded to the same extent, and it is dusty.

Ling Qiong brushed away the ashes under the statue, revealing a few words—the title of the gold list.

"..."

Lingqiong silently looked at the statue.

The idol seemed to be watching her too.

The air stops flowing.

The atmosphere is weird.

Ling Qiong touched the tip of her nose, and suddenly reached for the pen held by the statue. She moved so fast that Lingqiong had already snatched the pen before the idol could react.

Idol: "..."

The discolored face of the idol began to distort, the wind blew past, kicking up the ruins and dust, the charming eyes, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the light dimmed instantly.

There seemed to be the roar of evil spirits in the dark wind.

click -

The whole picture seemed to be frozen for a second.

The little girl in school uniform broke the pen into two pieces.

"..."

The idol's face twisted even more, and the eyeballs were violently turning in the eye sockets, trying to rush out of the eye sockets. The wind blows on the ground

Dust, the scenery in front of me has become blurred.

Lingqiong was still leisurely, showing her masterpiece to the statue, and commented, "It's not too strong."

"..." The statue let out a roar from its throat, and rushed towards Lingqiong, and the boundless wind rushed in.

"Miss Xia!!"

I don't know who shouted in horror.

But the voice disappeared quickly, leaving only the gray mist and the god statue rushing towards her in front of Lingqiong's eyes.

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teacher's office.

The gloomy clouds in the sky seemed to be pressing down, and there was a cloudy air rising to the right of them.

"What did those players do?" One of the teachers frowned, "How did you make such a big commotion?"

They couldn't see the collapsed building from their position.

But I could hear the movement, as if something had collapsed.

In just a few minutes, there was such a big commotion...

"Shall we go and see?"

"Let them die and let them die, what are we going to do?" Isn't it good to live well?

"I have a bad feeling... What if they all die?" Of course, this player is not worried about the life and death of the student player team, but that these people are dead, and the danger they will face will increase.

"It's not halfway through this dungeon, what big things can they do? You don't have to worry too much."

While they were discussing, there was a sudden change.

Several evil spirits suddenly appeared outside the office.

"Grass……"

People in the office stared at the door vigilantly.

However, those evil spirits didn't stop there, and quickly passed the door, heading towards the dark side.

"What are you doing..."

"Look quickly."

Outside the window, the evil spirits hiding in the school came out from every corner and headed in the same direction.

Even the students in the classroom walked out of the classroom and rushed downstairs with wooden faces.

"Why are they going there... What happened there?"

No one can answer this question.

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With the small building as the center, the Yin Qi continuously engulfed the surroundings, and the evil spirits rushed in one after another, being overwhelmed by the Yin Qi.

In the center of the storm, the statue turned into a half-human figure, looking at Lingqiong with a grinning grin, and the evil spirits that rushed in quickly surrounded them.

The eyes of the evil spirits flicked back and forth between Lingqiong and the idol, looking a little wobbly.

The voice of the god with the head of a sheep and the body of a goat was neither male nor female, sharp and thin, "You destroy my pen, and use your blood as a sacrifice today. Capture her here!"

The latter sentence is for the evil spirits.

The evil spirits looked at Ling Qiong with some kind of malice in their eyes, but they didn't move, staring at the ruler in Ling Qiong's hand fearfully.

What made the evil spirits even more puzzled was why they felt different summons.

One from the idol.

One...from Lingqiong with a ruler.

The call from Ling Qiong made them want to tear Ling Qiong into pieces. But they were also afraid of another prop, and two forces pulled them.

"What are you doing!" Seeing that the evil spirits were not moving, the idol roared angrily.

Evil Spirit: "..."

They also want to move!

But now the situation is a bit complicated!

Ling Qiong smiled: "It seems that they don't really want to listen to you."

Idol: "!!!"

Lingqiong used the previous props 'Godfather's Curse' and 'Blooded Ruler' at the same time.

The curse brought these evil spirits in, but the idol also summoned companions, so when there was only a group of 'friends', the two summons overlapped.

And the ruler in Lingqiong's hands made them afraid to do anything.

Soon this weird balance was broken by the indigenous students who rushed in from behind.

The students rushed in with numb faces, similar to other evil spirits, and began to be at a loss.

The idol jumped and cursed there, driving the evil spirit to do it.

Some of the evil spirits were not students, they couldn't resist the double summons and rushed towards Lingqiong.

A few evil spirits, how can they do anything to Ling Qiong.

The idol could only watch Ling Qiong blow these evil spirits away, and still laughed at him.

The godfather's curse was only for one minute, and the time passed quickly. After the curse expired, the non-student evil spirits who attacked Lingqiong immediately stopped and retreated to the main force.

This situation...is not right no matter how you look at it.

They should not be cannon fodder!

"I'm very professional in group fights." Lingqiong smiled and extended an invitation to the statue: "Come." There are many people... no, more ghosts are more powerful!

Idol: "??"

Where did the gang fight come from?

These are his helpers!

Although... this situation is a bit strange.