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Chapter 238 - Chapter 238: The Zombie Corps 4



Chapter 238: The Zombie Corps 4

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This… What was going on?

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment as they looked at the five identical men on the field.

As the five men appeared, the air outside the arena seemed to freeze.

The temperature of the entire place seemed to have dropped significantly!

Perhaps sensing the danger of Feng Chuge, the meatbail tried to break out of Ah Chen’s embrace several times.

This time, it wasn’t because he was afraid of Ah Chen’s aura.

Ah Chen steadied the meatbail. He knew about the existence of the zombie army and how powerful they were.

If the meatbail rushed up like this, it would undoubtedly cause trouble for his wife.

His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on Yan Qing, who had a strange smile on his face.

His purple eyes glinted coldly as he smirked.

This time, he had a huge feud with the Yan Family!!

On the field, Feng Chuge’s eyes were cold as he looked at the five identical people.

No, no, no. You can’t call me a human, a zombie!

She curled her red lips and sneered.

Just now, she had noticed the strangeness of Xiao Ping from before. As expected, she had guessed correctly…

The five men in green charged forward.

A powerful aura pressed down.

The people outside the arena wanted to go forward to help, but the five green-clothed people actually raised their hands and set up a barrier on the arena!!

Those who wanted to help were actually unable to do so.

The competition this time was between the two classes, and it did not alarm the higher-ups of the academy.

Because of this, only the students from their respective classes were present.

Right now, everyone was looking at the scene on the field, but they were helpless.

Some people wanted to leave and call for the headmaster or elders, but when they walked to the side of the arena, they realized that the entire arena had long been set up with a barrier!

This was a premeditated murder!

Everything was just to kill Feng Chuge!!

Yan Qing leaned against the back of the chair, her ten fingers gently rubbing the whistle. The smile on the corner of her mouth became even more brilliant.

A timid woman looked at Yan Qing.

“Senior Yan Qing, what should we do? These people are so terrifying. Will they kill us after killing Little Junior Sister?”

Yan Qing turned around, the smile on his face becoming brighter and his tone gentle. “Don’t be afraid. Senior Sister is here. 1 won’t let them hurt the people around me…”

The timid woman looked at Yan Qing with reverence. “Senior Yan Qing is really a good person! She’s beautiful and kind…”

Yan Qing only curled her lips again and did not say anything.

She raised her eyes and looked at the woman in blue on the stage. The strange look in her eyes deepened.

The five men in green surrounded him. Feng Chuge’s pupils constricted.

She raised her hand, and the talisman quickly flew around them.

Perhaps it was because they had seen how Feng Chu Ge moved just now, the five of them actually jumped up.

As the talisman paper chased after them, they actually drew their swords in unison and shattered the talisman paper in an instant!!

Feng Chuge’s eyes, which had been closed to use his mental power, suddenly opened.

The few people who were surrounding Feng Chu Ge had already released powerful air currents from their bodies and rushed towards Feng Chu Ge.

Feng Chuge’s pupils constricted!

As their attacks approached, his body flew up rapidly.

The blue dress fluttered. As she flew higher, a strong airflow suddenly surged around her body and rushed towards the five people.

But… The airflow hit their bodies, but it was as if nothing happened…

The five of them had cold expressions on their faces as they continued to press Feng Chuge..

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