The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

(I lost the game yesterday because of RNG and didn't sleep all night. I owe a chapter today and make it up tomorrow!)

The murderous aura on the prison dragon enveloped the entire classroom as if it were substance.

The fear of death filled everyone's hearts.

The beautiful eyes of the prison dragon narrowed slightly, and then suddenly opened again.

As the prison dragon opened his eyes, the stunned Gong Yu Yan lying on the chair suddenly flew up.

Straightly hitting the wall in front of him, four dark knives suddenly appeared beside the prison dragon.

The prison dragon looked at Gong Shuyan in disgust, lifted his finger and tapped it lightly.

Four small knives were accurately nailed to the limbs of the male and female, and his whole person was nailed to the wall alive.

Blood spewed out instantly, and deafening screams echoed throughout the college.

The prison dragon raised his Qianqian finger and wiped it lightly on his lips, with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Following the actions of the prison dragon, an imperceptible black thread appeared directly on the lips of Gong Yi Yan.

Hei Si directly penetrated Gong Zhu Yan's lips and sewed his mouth together, and the deafening scream came to an abrupt end.

The prison dragon backed his hands and came to the podium unhurriedly like an old master.

Looking at the public who was nailed to the wall, he said: "I will nail you here, and I will put you down after the class, if you are not dead at that time."

After the prison dragon finished speaking, a stick of incense suddenly appeared in her hand. She set the stick on the table and stopped speaking.

From beginning to end, the prison dragon did not look at the students under the podium.

No one dared to speak, and even Tsing Yi Hou, who was with him, was in a cold sweat.

After Tsing Yi, he took a look at the public transportation system. With such a large amount of bleeding, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be dead, and there is no way to finish the lecture.

Letting a person wait quietly for death is a hundred times more painful than killing him directly.

Tsing Yihou admitted that he had never seen a woman with such a hard heart. The most important thing was that from beginning to end, this woman was not changing her face, just like crushing an ant to death, insignificant.

Tsing Yi Hou didn't expect the matter to be so serious, so he bit his scalp and pleaded: "He is still a child. Maybe he is just trying his best to put his words in front of his classmates."

The prison dragon did not pay attention to Tsing Yi, but bent over and wiped the chair he had been sitting on.

Tsing Yihou gave a wry smile, how should this end?

...

As a demon who has just transformed into form, Gougan actually doesn't have a concept of right and wrong now.

Dog Dan curiously looked at the Gong Shuyan who was nailed to the wall and asked: "Auntie Long, doesn't it hurt for him to shed so much blood?"

The prison dragon shook his head: "I don't know, it should hurt."

As a sword spirit, the prison dragon does not actually feel pain, and the prison dragon has never felt pain.

Dog Dan looked puzzled: "It hurts so much, why doesn't he bark?"

The prison dragon patted his forehead lightly, and asked the girl to ask, it would definitely be endless.

The prison dragon took down the snacks hanging from the neck of the dog, and then helped the dog to take out the book and the book, saying, "I don't need to copy five hundred characters today, but it must be neat."

Dog Dan looked at the prison dragon pitifully: "Auntie Long, I only need to copy a hundred copies!"

The prison dragon said with a cold face: "Five hundred, one word less, I will buckle you a biscuit."

Hearing that the biscuits were about to be buckled, Dog Dan sat down on the stool and scribbled seriously.

The classroom fell into a weird silence again, and the prison dragon stood with his hands in his hands. The beautiful face, the proud figure, and the cold temperament were exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

Of course, the premise is that no one is nailed to the wall.

The dazzling blood ran down the wall, drawing a strange pattern on the white wall.

As time passed, when the incense sticks burned to the middle, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Although the students in Class One of Tianji were hung up all night, most of them were warriors coming out of the spider web.

After undergoing rigorous training, although there were some complaints, they rushed to the classroom as fast as they could after buying a bit of food in a hurry.

"principal."

Someone had sharp eyes and saw Tsing Yihou standing at the door of the classroom.

Tsing Yihou raised his **** and made a silent gesture on his lips.

Seeing Tsing Yihou's serious face, everyone did not dare to ask more, and quietly walked into the classroom.

It's just the scene in the classroom that makes everyone hairy. If the quality of the heart is almost fainted on the spot.

"This, this, what's the situation?" Niu Er stammered and asked.

Tsing Yihou's eyes widened, and Niu Er was trembling with fear, and immediately closed his mouth.

Gradually, there were more people in the classroom, but it was still silent. Everyone was trembling, smelling the pungent blood.

When the incense burned, the prison dragon had a simple small plate in his hand, it was the Sen Luopan.

The prison dragon glanced at the students below the podium and asked, "Are there everyone here?"

Students, look at me and I will look at you, and finally make sure that everyone is here.

"It's...all here, teacher." The honest and honest boy said with some trembling.

The prison dragon nodded, and the compass in his hand flew out of the classroom and rose to the sky.

Sen Luopan covered the entire academy, and this scene caused the newly arrived students to open their mouths.

Seeing the reactions of the newcomers, the others couldn't help but feel a little proud, "This bunch of buns."

"Today still follow yesterday's practice."

After the prison dragon took a sentence, he turned to watch the dog's egg writing.

The prison dragon turned his head from time to time to look at the chair next to him, but in the end he didn't sit on it.

The first group and the second group of ten people looked at each other, sighing in their hearts, but still bite the bullet and walked towards Sen Compass.

After a while, the prison dragon waved his hand, and the scene from Sen Luopan appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the students running across the map chased by small soldiers and monsters in the Senluo disk.

The prison dragon frowned, this is purely the emperor's own fun, playing foolishly.

The prison dragon reached out and clicked a few times in the picture in front of him, and an incredible picture appeared in front of everyone.

In the middle of the map of the League of Legends in front of him, a bluestone platform slowly rose, and the platform was covered with runes.

And those creeps and wild monsters in the map disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The students in Sen Luopan came under the platform without their body control.

The cold voice of the prison dragon sounded in their ears: "Catch the opponent and kill, divide life and death."

The students in the Senluo plate were taken aback, and then they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

The taste of this new teacher seems to be much heavier than that of the rude master brother.

The two leaders of one group and two groups bite the bullet and walked to the platform, and the runes began to shine with dazzling light, isolating all the pictures.

"The battle of life and death is not for outsiders."

The prison dragon watched Goudan write, indifferent to the things in Sen Luopan.

The prison dragon reluctantly patted his forehead lightly, and the writing of this character was also ugly.