On the street, four foreign masters from the foreign academy were divided into two groups and looked at each other with the Corpse King. There were more than 130 students in the middle. Although their strength was not weak, they were full of fear.

"Jia Fengxing, you are also a student of Linggu College, how dare you intercept and kill us regardless of grudges or grudges."

At the east end of the street, a middle-aged male instructor shouted angrily at the corpse king opposite.

"Teacher Tuo, I have been dead for a thousand years. Now I am the corpse chief and no longer a student of Linggu College."

The corpse king on the opposite side answered silently, his blood-thirsty eyes glowing with bloodlust.

"Then can you tell me why you suddenly appeared?"

Tuo Tuo stopped worrying about Jia Fengxing's responsibility for rebelling against his master, and instead asked about the doubts in his heart. Because the student back then had been a thousand-year-old corpse leader, and it was impossible to remember his teacher's kindness anymore.

"I don't know about this either. The students speculated that it might be a trial."

Jia Fengxing still has some conscience and expressed his possible guess.

"Trial? What trial? Why didn't the corpse chief appear in the previous trials of Linggu Academy?"

"Teacher Tuo, this is not a trial at Linggu Academy, but another trial. You should have been involved innocently."

"Another kind of trial. How is this possible? Linggu Academy has controlled the palace for tens of thousands of years. How can it allow others to trial here?"

"Teacher Tuo, the students don't know about this. The trial is just a student's guess."

After Jia Fengxing finished speaking, Tuo Tuo didn't ask any more questions. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Are you really not going to let us go?"

"Teacher Tuo, human blood is the hope for the existence of the zombie chief. Even if the student agrees, other zombie chiefs will not agree."

"There are students from your family in the team behind me, and you won't even spare your own people?"

The tutor looked sharply at the King of Corpses across from him, hoping that he would have emotional fluctuations. One less opponent of the King of Corpses would relieve them of a lot of pressure.

In addition, if anyone is alive and can go out of the city to deliver the message, Linggu College's rescue will come faster.
Chapter completed!