At the beginning, it becomes a ghost mask, sticking to the face of the cool school girl

Su Chen's heart moved.

The picture that Ling Qingxue saw appeared in front of him.

I saw that when the girl was fearful, a strange energy merged into the mask.

Su Chen's scarlet blood eyes lit up slightly.

"So that's the case..."

This terrifying energy could actually replenish the ghost power consumed.

It's like a battery that continuously replenishes the ghost mask.

And this energy can also allow him to summon the Ghost Legion in that world.

As long as the energy is enough, it can be summoned without limit.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, and his blood-colored eyes were full of evil intent.

Although his power cannot be transmitted to the past for the time being, he can develop from within by collecting fearful emotions.

When he grows to a certain extent, he can combine inside and outside, break through from the inside, break the will of this world in one fell swoop, and complete the invasion.

Even the strongest defenses will be vulnerable if they begin to disintegrate from within.

"Fear creates supreme power, and the process must be wonderful... The

blood light in Su Chen's eyes flashed brightly, like two burning flames, but it gave people a cold feeling of bones.

And under the throne.

I saw countless scarlet eyes quietly opening in the darkness, black fog pervaded, and demonic nature overflowed, like a demon wandering in hell.

Nine tall, hideous-looking ghost shadow generals walked out of the black mist, knelt on the ground in unison, and looked at their king with fanatical and reverential gaze -

the supreme black shadow commander!

Su Chen sat on the throne, his posture was lazy, and the corners of his lips raised: "Don't worry, there will be a place for you soon." "

..........

Star-Moon Academy.

Martial Arts Class 3.

Ling Qingxue sat in the last row and slowly took off her mask.

She just felt that after wearing the mask, her physical strength, speed, endurance, defense, attack, activity and other physical qualities have been comprehensively improved.

The addition of these powers is simply too suitable for the cultivation of a warrior.

It seems that she did not choose the wrong one, and the martial arts class is more suitable for her.

At this time, the female classmate was already scared into a cold sweat, and her back and even her whole body seemed to be wet.

Tick... The sound of water fell to the floor and pooled at her feet into a yellowish puddle.

She kept panting, turned around with great difficulty, covered her lower abdomen, and never dared to look back.

Ling Qingxue frowned slightly, waved her hand, and dispelled the smell in front of her.

"As long as the other person feels fear, there will be energy flowing into the mask."

"And I who wear a mask can also gain the power in the mask."

"This should be how this mask martial soul is used..."

Why do you have a tyrannical and bloodthirsty urge after putting on the mask..."

And there is still no soul bead groove on it, how to use soul techniques.....?"

Ling Qingxue silently analyzed in her heart.

Lost in thought.

However, although Ling Qingxue was dazed now, she no longer had the despair and tension she had before.

If her analysis is correct, she can gain unlimited strength through the fears of others.

Then her future will be limitless!

One such a special martial soul, I am afraid that if I search the whole world, I can't find a second one.

That so-called marriage, Shen Gongzi, legendary martial soul, in front of her martial soul, is all garbage!

For this, Ling Qingxue had absolute confidence in her heart.

Because she had seen that terrifying blood-colored space with her own eyes, the extreme oppression that was like facing an ancient demon made her feel palpitations to this day.

Ling Qingxue also wanted to continue to study a mask.

At this time,

the teacher of the third class of martial arts walked in.

It was a tall, thin man with gold-framed glasses and a rather Sven-looking look.

"Students, welcome to the third class of martial arts."

"I am your head teacher, my name is Li Youcai, I will take more care in the future."

The man stood in front of the podium and made a simple self-introduction.

The students under the podium were not enthusiastic, the applause was sparse, and they were all listless.

Li Youcai was not surprised to see this situation.

These students have just experienced the frustration of the failure of awakening, and now it is strange if their enthusiasm is high.

He smiled slightly and said in a loud voice:

"You don't need to be depressed, although you have not awakened the martial soul, the martial artist is also a road to the strong."

When the words fell, Li

Youcai slapped his palm on the podium.

Bang! ——

The marble podium instantly shattered and shattered into pieces.

The students near the podium were suddenly startled and almost fell off the stool.

The girl with a slightly weaker psychological tolerance let out a scream, covering her face and not daring to raise her head.

"Look, who said that warriors are not strong enough?" Li Youcai withdrew his palm and skillfully swept the podium fragments.

Look, this is not the first time this has happened....

It's hard to imagine that a Sven man who looks so thin and wears gold-framed glasses can smash a hard podium with one palm.

The students in the class shrunk their necks, and their eyes gradually swept away their decline.

If you look at it this way, the warrior is indeed very powerful.

After Li Youcai cleaned up the podium, two more big men soon moved a new lecture and put it in front.

Li Youcai stood in front of the new podium again, looking at the students who gradually regained their confidence in the audience, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ling Qingxue looked at all this indifferently, and her cold eyes were ancient and waveless.

At this time, the

familiar three-dimensional duet voice sounded in her mind again.

"Now I will teach you how to control the power of the mask and make these foolish humans fearful."

Ling Qingxue's eyes brightened slightly.

The next moment,

she felt that there was something inexplicable in her mind.

"The Ghost Corps... Black Ninja....."

It turned out..... This is the true power of the mask...

..," Ling Qingxue's eyes were full of shock, and she muttered in her heart.

She only now realized that the increase in power that the mask gave her was only one of the insignificant abilities.

The mask's most powerful ability is to summon the Ghost Army!

Soul Bead Groove? Soul Technique?

Not needed at all!

Ling Qingxue lowered her head and slowly put the mask on her face...

In front of the podium, Li Youcai clapped his hands.

"Okay students, collect your mood, now let's start the official class."

At this moment

, the air in the entire classroom suddenly became oppressive, the cold wind outside the window blew, and the temperature gradually decreased.

Sky... It's dark.

Li Youcai looked out the window with some doubt.

"How do you say change on this day? Is it going to rain? "

The voice just fell!

A female classmate suddenly screamed loudly at the top of her throat.

"Ah!! - "

Teacher! There's a hand under my seat scratching my foot!! When

Ling Qingxue walked into the classroom just now, it was also her ridicule that was the loudest.

Ling Qingxue sat in the corner, her little head lowered, and her delicate snow face was covered by a strange mask.

Her face was calm, and her eyes flashed with a scarlet red.