Chapter 329 The Six-Sided Warrior

Silence filled the air.

Mo Zaijiang remained silent for a moment, then took out an ear pick and vigorously cleaned his ears.

"Yang Xiangdi, please repeat what you said. The teacher didn't hear you clearly just now."

"I am a five-element mage."

Yang Xiangdi thoughtfully extended a hand, and five distinct powers appeared at his fingertips.

Although he couldn't manipulate the five elements as freely as the Lich King, simple application was no problem.

Mo Zaijiang nodded gently, his expression unchanging.

"Yang Xiangdi, please wait a moment while I discuss this with another teacher."

Then, with a wave of his hand, Mo Zaijiang created four earth walls that surrounded him and Mo Zaiwen. Enclosed within these airtight walls, no sound could escape.

"Holy shit! A five-element mage!"

Mo Zaijiang let out a hysterical roar, grabbing Mo Zaiwen and shaking her wildly, completely losing his composed demeanor.

"Bro! If you keep shaking me, you'll become an only child…" Mo Zaiwen's weak voice rang out.

Mo Zaijiang then realized that he had accidentally grabbed his sister's neck. Mo Zaiwen's face was now flushed purple, and she looked like she was about to kick the bucket.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited! Five elements! This isn't just a genius, this is a monster!" Mo Zaijiang's face was flushed with excitement.

"Bro, teach him well! This combat competition will definitely be a big surprise for everyone!" Mo Zaiwen was equally excited.

"You're right! We should go out now; we can't keep him waiting too long. Calm down, we are teachers, we must act like teachers!"

Mo Zaijiang and Mo Zaiwen began to take deep breaths simultaneously.

Then, Mo Zaijiang removed the earth walls, returning to his calm and composed demeanor.

"Five elements? Not bad, just barely passable, but don't get arrogant."

He nodded at Yang Xiangdi.

"Since you are five elements, I will call the other three teachers over. Let's go."

"Yu-ge, I'll go first."

Yang Xiangdi waved at Qiao Yu, then followed Mo Zaijiang away.

The plaza at the school gate was suddenly left with only Qiao Yu standing alone.

"Which teacher will the principal assign to me?" Qiao Yu wondered. Could it be Wanli Hao?

Unbeknownst to Qiao Yu, a dark black hole was quietly forming behind him.

Then, a pale white bone hand reached out from the black hole and grabbed Qiao Yu's body like it was grabbing a chick.

Qiao Yu didn't even have time to react before he was pulled into the black hole by the bone hand.

Then, the black hole slowly dissipated, and a gust of wind blew, leaving no trace behind.

It was as if Qiao Yu had never been there at all.

"What the hell!"

Qiao Yu was enraged. He was standing peacefully by the roadside when suddenly a bone hand pulled him into a dark and gloomy space. How could he accept this?

"Break!"

Qiao Yu shouted loudly, took out the Zhulong Yanyue Blade, and slashed with all his might. However, the bone hand remained motionless, its bones shimmering with an almost jade-like luster.

The strike only left a shallow white mark on the bone hand.

"So hard?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Qiao Yu's face.

After dragging him into this dark space, the bone hand didn't make any other movements, it just silently pinched him.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu put away the Yanyue Blade and then forcefully grabbed the bony fingers, trying to pry them open.

After half an hour of effort, Qiao Yu finally pried open a gap between the five fingers of the bone hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief and successfully slipped out through the gap.

"Damn it, what kind of place is this?"

Looking at the darkness all around, Qiao Yu's eyelids twitched wildly.

Logically speaking, if this was an enemy, Ji Pingyang should have noticed it before him.

"I didn't expect that although you are a bit silly, you are actually quite strong. You can even pry open the bone hand I summoned."

An old man with meticulously combed white hair walked out of the darkness.

He was dressed in black, his beard neatly trimmed, and he looked like a little old man who paid attention to his appearance.

"Professor Shen?" Qiao Yu's eyes widened.

Wasn't this Shen Jianshu, the professor-level figure in the necromancy department that he had met before?

His special training teacher was actually Shen Jianshu?!

"After much deliberation, your drawing the necromancer profession is clearly a sign of your affinity with this profession."

"Whether you want to or not, you must learn necromancy from me. Your talent must not be wasted!"

A look of stubbornness appeared on Shen Jianshu's face.

"Okay, no problem!" Qiao Yu agreed directly.

The reason he had refused Shen Jianshu before was because his intelligence and mental strength were both 0, so he couldn't learn even if he wanted to.

Now that he had the Qiongqi pendant, why would he refuse such a good thing?

Shen Jianshu was surprised, seemingly not expecting Qiao Yu to agree so quickly.

"I remember you said before that you wanted to practice body cultivation before switching to a necromancer. Let me see the results of your cultivation during this period."

A jet-black staff appeared silently in Shen Jianshu's hand.

Then, countless bones began to condense into a long strip, then condensed into limbs, and the head followed.

A majestic bone dragon looked down at Qiao Yu from a high position, giving Qiao Yu a strong sense of oppression.

Even though he had seen it once before, Qiao Yu couldn't help but swallow.

But Shen Jianshu didn't give Qiao Yu any room to hesitate, he raised his staff and pointed it at Qiao Yu.

"Go, bone dragon! Fuck him!"

Qiao Yu: "…"

Was Professor Shen serious... Bone dragons and people... couldn't, at least shouldn't.

The nearly hundred-meter-long bone dragon swooped down, its huge mouth biting down on Qiao Yu.

The speed was so fast that Qiao Yu was terrified, and he quickly took out the Zhulong Yanyue Blade.

The moment the Zhulong Yanyue Blade appeared, the bone dragon's speed suddenly stagnated, and its original aura also weakened a little.

Qiao Yu was overjoyed, he knew that this was the Zhulong Yanyue Blade's enchantment effect, Dragon Might, taking effect.

Bone dragons were also dragons, and they would still be suppressed even after death. The strength of this bone dragon was instantly weakened by 20%.

"Hmm? This blade is a bit interesting, it seems that there is a weapon spirit inside?"

A look of interest flashed in the eyes of the old man Shen Jianshu, he had obviously seen the extraordinary nature of the Zhulong Yanyue Blade.

Qiao Yu seized the opportunity when the bone dragon paused, jumped high with a strong kick, and directly chopped at the top of the bone dragon's head with all his strength.

"Clang!!!"

The Zhulong Yanyue Blade and the top of the bone dragon's head rubbed together, creating a series of sparks. The powerful rebounding force caused Qiao Yu's tiger's mouth to crack open, and blood stained the handle of the Yanyue Blade red.

"Tsk tsk, still too young and impulsive."

Shen Jianshu smiled slightly, took out a thermos cup, opened it, and it was steaming hot tea inside. Shen Jianshu slowly took a sip.

"Damn, even harder than that bone hand!"

Qiao Yu's eyes narrowed, and his dark blue ghost eyes kept scanning the bone dragon's body.

Since he couldn't cut the bone dragon, he would look for the weak joint connections on the bone dragon's body to cut.

But before he could find his target, the bone dragon's huge tail instantly lashed out.

The powerful blow directly slapped Qiao Yu to the ground like swatting a fly, and even the clothes on Qiao Yu's body were directly shattered by this blow, and a wooden-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

"Pfft!"

Shen Jianshu, who was on the side, spat out the hot tea in his mouth when he saw this.

"Damn it, I've been taking baths in bathhouses for so many years and I've never seen anything so exaggerated!"