The soul was burned, and within just a few tens of seconds, the pen fairy was covered with wounds. He drilled into the wall without hesitation, and seemed to have escaped into that other dimension again.
Seeing this, Song Luo did not hesitate at all and continued to walk towards the dormitory with big strides. He chose a new pen and continued to repeat his previous actions.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, I am your present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."
Then the pen started moving again.
Seeing this, Song Luo's mouth corners rose slightly.
He already knew what was going on.
This pen fairy cannot control itself at all. As long as someone summons it, it will appear!
In that case, just wait for death.
After mastering this vital point, everything else becomes meaningless.
No matter how the Pen Fairy tried to escape, Song Luo could accurately summon it out here and then continue to beat it up.
Unless all the pens in this dormitory are used up.
But it doesn't matter.
There are thirty-three dormitories on this floor, with a total of nine floors.
Song Luo has a lot of pens to play with the Pen Fairy. He hopes that the Pen Fairy can last until all the pens in the dormitory building are used up.
"I have to say, you ghosts have a very strong vitality. If it were any other Level 4 Transcendent, they would have died by now."
Seeing that the Pen Fairy escaped for the third time, Song Luo was not in a hurry. He chuckled and left this sentence, then went back to the dormitory to get a pen and began to prepare to summon the Pen Fairy.
“Wuwuwu…”
The ghostly wailing sound appeared again in the wind.
But compared to the original one, the wailing now seems to be more sincere.
It's even more miserable.
A little more...emotional.
At this moment, the pen fairy seemed no longer to be a ghost, but a person with complex emotions.
…
Downstairs in the dormitory, the teachers who had hurried over from the staff dormitory have now surrounded the place, but no one dares to move.
They were all only level three transcendents, and they could feel waves of huge fluctuations and a strange aura coming from the rooftop.
The teachers who often come into contact with the vice-principal know that this is a level four battlefield, but no matter who the two warring parties are, their aura is several times stronger than that of the vice-principal.
Many teachers are now even beginning to suspect that there are actually two level five transcendents fighting upstairs.
"This kind of battle fluctuation can even catch up with the fifth-level extraordinary person, right?"
A young teacher exclaimed, "With such a fierce battle, if we go upstairs, we'll probably just cause more trouble and won't be able to accomplish anything."
That's true.
But for Song Luo, it doesn’t matter.
After all, the current situation is that Song Luo has pinned the pen fairy to the ground and beaten him up. Even if a few third-level transcendents come, Song Luo can guarantee their safety and allow them to safely stand aside and applaud and cheer for Song Luo.
The students around looked at the upstairs with worry, especially the four female students who caused all this trouble by playing the Ouija game.
The other students and boys from other dormitories looked like they were there to watch the fun.
After all, this is a battle between real strong men!
"Bang!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the dormitory building. The glass of a dormitory broke directly and fell from the building, making a loud "crackling" sound.
A pale figure was hammered out directly from the seventh floor, with a ghostly aura, which immediately caused the students to exclaim in surprise.
They felt a chill and trembling just by looking at it.
The girls on the seventh floor who were dragged into the dream by the pen fairy and tortured were pale and their eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear.
This is their nightmare, an existence that they will remember for the rest of their lives.
The pen fairy suddenly stopped in the air, turned around, and looked at the students downstairs.
"not good!"
The teachers around were horrified, and Wang Ting even threw out her long stick, ready to fight at any time.
"Hehehehehehe!"
The strange laughter was heard again, and for a moment all the students felt their ears were swollen and unbearable.
Only those teachers at level three were barely able to resist, looking at the Pen Fairy with difficulty, extremely vigilant, ready to fight at any time.
"What are you laughing at? The battle isn't over yet, you want to run away?"
At this time, a sound was heard again in the dormitory building. This sound was so loud that it directly blew away the "jiejiejie" sound of the pen fairy, giving the students some relief.
At this moment, the water in the dormitory building rose up like silk and turned directly into a tentacle, dragging the pen fairy back. The pen fairy struggled hard, but to no avail.
A burst of wailing was heard again in the dormitory building.
The students downstairs also came to their senses and looked upstairs in awe.
Just now, many students were still imagining whether they could be so majestic if they participated in the battle.
But they never imagined that the monster's gaze could make them feel as if they were falling into an icy cave, and a single laugh could make them feel excruciating pain...
Such a monster is really not something that students like them can deal with.
No, even the teachers cannot deal with such a terrifying monster.
Only a truly strong person can deal with such a monster.
Most students still don’t know Song Luo.
The only ones who knew Song Luo were Wang Ting’s three classes: after all, Song Luo had only given special lessons to those three classes.
In the crowd, Zhou Wen looked at everything upstairs, his face turned pale and his lips couldn't help trembling.
Before this, he had actually called his cousin, hoping to get his cousin's support.
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