Chapter 43 Their homeroom teacher wants to laugh awake (Ch 43)

“Mo Yingchen? 400 points?” a teacher exclaimed.

“They’ve only been here for a short time, and this score…what have they done!” Another teacher clenched his fists.

“Xia Yunxi scored 370 points. She is worthy of being the daughter of the Xia family.” The crowd exclaimed.

“Yan Zhipeng also made it into the top eleven.”

“These three children are actually from the same school.”

“Their class teacher will wake up laughing.”

“The youngest son of the Mo family who was found?” Someone frowned.

“I heard that he grew up in an orphanage.”

“He’s extremely talented. He’s only been in there for a short while, but he’s already scored 400 points. This is a record-breaking score.”

“The Mo family has found a treasure.”

There was a lot of discussion.

……

In the secret realm.

Mo Yingchen knelt on one knee and placed his palm on the hunter’s cold body.

Undead energy surged out from his palm, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He withdrew his hand, a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

“A second-level corpse is beyond my current capabilities.”

Xia Yunxi tightly grasped the long sword at his waist and glanced vigilantly at the dark corners around him.

Yan Zhipeng pushed the wheelchair closer to Mo Yingchen: “Let’s go, Chenzi, we shouldn’t stay here for long.”

Mo Yingchen nodded.

The moonlight shines through the broken stained glass windows, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

The three of them returned to the main entrance of the castle.

The heavy door is carved with intricate patterns.

The door was still open, but I couldn’t see what was going on inside.

As they stepped into the door, they heard the clicking sound of a mechanism being activated behind them.

The door slammed shut, completely blocking out the light from the outside.

This is why Mo Yingchen didn’t let Xia Yunxi enter before.

In front of the three people was a castle hall, and the damp and cold air hit them in the face.

The dome is tall and is carved with intricate Gothic patterns.

Twelve crystal chandeliers hung in the air, flickering with dim candlelight.

The thick red carpet stretched to the end of the hall, embroidered with gold patterns.

Marble pillars stand on both sides, each decorated with vines.

The roar of the door closing echoed in the empty hall.

A dozen or so vampire servants wandering the hall emerged from the shadows, their scarlet eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

The smell of decay and blood filled the air.

The sharp fangs flashed coldly.

They let out shrill roars and pounced towards the three people frantically.

The sharp claws drew cold streaks in the air.

The roars of the vampire servants echoed in the empty hall, sharp and piercing.

Mo Yingchen clenched the Tang sword in his hand, and the blade shone coldly in the moonlight.

“Da Li, Iron Guards, defend the front line.” He ordered in a deep voice.

“Phantom Thorn, go test the strength of these vampire servants.”

Two skeleton warriors took heavy steps and rushed to the front.

The figure of the Phantom Thorn was like a wisp of black smoke, looming in the shadows.

The long sword in Xia Yunxi’s hand emitted a light blue light, and extremely cold ice flames wrapped around the sword, exuding cold air.

Yan Zhipeng sat in a wheelchair, with holy light shining in his palms, warm and bright.

“Chen Zi, there are quite a lot of these vampire servants.” Yan Zhipeng said with worry in his tone.

Mo Yingchen had a blank expression on his face and raised his hand to summon two skeleton archers.

“Shoot.” A brief command was given.

The bone arrow flew through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

The Phantom Assassin holds the Hell Dagger in his hand and shuttles through the enemy group, each strike hitting the vital points accurately.

Dali and Tiewei stood side by side, and the Soul-Devouring Blood Blade and the Rock Shield formed a solid line of defense.

The vampire servant pounced, and its sharp claws made a harsh sound on the shield.

The Iron Guard stood still, his shield firmly blocking the attack.

Swing the bone knife vigorously, and the sharp blade will tear the enemy’s flesh and blood.

Xia Yunxi’s swordsmanship was sharp, and extremely cold ice flames swept across the battlefield.

The three vampire servants were instantly frozen into ice sculptures and then shattered.

Yan Zhipeng’s holy light continued to flicker, and the warm healing power enveloped his teammates.

The three werewolves that Mo Yingchen had resurrected before joined the battlefield, tearing the enemies apart with their sharp claws.

The zombies let out a deafening roar and rushed into the enemy camp.

The strong arms easily tore the body of the vampire servant into pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

The battle rhythm is smooth and everything is under control.

However, as time passed, more and more vampire minions emerged from the shadows.

“These monsters can never be killed.” Xia Yunxi frowned.

Her sword energy has killed dozens of enemies, but it still cannot stop the enemy’s reinforcements.

“Chenzi, the enemies are constantly refreshing.” Yan Zhipeng noticed something unusual.

Mo Yingchen glanced around sharply and found that all the doors were closed.

His gaze finally fell on the stone platform in the center of the hall.

“Yunxi, go to that stone platform and try.”

Xia Yunxi nodded and quickly walked to the stone platform.

The moment she stood on the stone platform, the sound of the mechanism activating was heard.

With a “click”, the door at the end of the hall slowly opened.

“The door is open!” Yan Zhipeng exclaimed.

“Someone needs to stand on the stone platform to open the door.” A gleam of light flashed in Mo Yingchen’s eyes.

Just as Xia Yunxi was about to leave the stone platform, the door was immediately slammed shut.

“Someone must always stand there.” Mo Yingchen said calmly.

The three of them looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

“I’ll do it.” Mo Yingchen volunteered.

“But…” Worry flashed in Xia Yunxi’s eyes.

“My summons are strong enough to protect me, you go open the door.” Mo Yingchen said in a firm tone.

Xia Yunxi and Yan Zhipeng looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Mo Yingchen stood on the stone platform and the door opened again.

Xia Yunxi and Yan Zhipeng immediately rushed to the door.

Countless vampire servants attacked frantically.

“Dali, Iron Guard, protect them.”

Two skeleton warriors followed closely behind, weapons waving.

The figure of the phantom assassin shuttled through the shadows, and the sharp blade reaped lives.

Zombies and werewolves clear the way ahead, tearing apart any enemies that block their way.

The skeleton archers continuously shoot bone arrows to provide fire support for the team.

Mo Yingchen stood on the stone platform and gave orders calmly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Xia Yunxi and Yan Zhipeng finally arrived at the door.

Yan Zhipeng pushed the door hard, but it didn’t move at all.

“Damn, it’s too heavy.” He gritted his teeth and pushed harder.

Xia Yunxi stepped forward to help, and the two of them worked together to push open a gap.

“Chenzi, come quickly!” Yan Zhipeng shouted loudly.

Mo Yingchen leaped off the stone platform.

The heavy door immediately began to close slowly.

“Da Li, Iron Guard, hold the door!”

Two skeleton warriors rushed forward and blocked the gap in the door with their weapons.

Vampire minions swarmed in, their claws flashing coldly.

Xia Yunxi’s sword energy continued to kill the approaching enemies.

Yan Zhipeng’s Holy Light provides continuous healing and maintains the team’s status.

Mo Yingchen ran quickly towards the door.

The pursuers behind him were pressing on, their sharp claws tearing through the air.

The figure of the phantom thorn always guards by the side, killing the approaching enemies.

Zombies and werewolves blocked the rear, buying him time.

The skeleton archers’ bone arrows continuously shoot to suppress the enemy’s attack.

Mo Yingchen finally rushed to the door.

“Go in!” he shouted in a deep voice.

Xia Yunxi and Yan Zhipeng quickly went inside.

Mo Yingchen followed closely behind.

Dali and Tiewei withdrew their weapons at the same time.

The heavy door slammed shut with a loud bang.