Even though the door had been closed, a trace of heat still came out from the crack in the door. Oscar touched his face that was a little hot due to the heat, took the jade box under his arm, turned around and ran out of the dormitory.

At this point, it's too late to say anything.

Instead of hesitating, struggling here, or talking useless nonsense, it would be better to just listen to the fat man’s opinion and go to the dean...

What's more, the sooner he finds the dean, the less danger the fat man will face.

Glancing at the jade box in his hand, Oscar's pace quickened a little.

I was deceived by Ma Hongjun before, and some of my complaints about the boss who was confused and ignored disappeared completely.

Although he didn't know what the jade box in his hand contained, but since it was the same style as the jade box in the fat man's hand, the contents inside must have been extremely precious.

Is it okay not to give this thing to him?

OK.

Oscar knew very well that Ma Hongjun's relationship with Lu Yuan was much closer than his relationship with Lu Yuan.

But even so, the boss he just worshiped did not forget him after getting the good things...

Suppressing the emotion rising in his heart, Oscar clearly knew that it was not the time for him to be moved yet, so he hurriedly ran towards the attic where Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki were.

If it's a moment later, everything can't be saved... Fatty will really turn into a roast chicken...

Oscar should be grateful.

At present, the area of ​​Shrek Academy is not that big.

Flanders would also like to express his gratitude.

When he arrived at the scene, the situation was still under control.

Waves of heat hit my face.

Flanders waved his hand, and the powerful soul power dispersed the heat waves rushing around, revealing Ma Hongjun sitting in the middle of the room.

Ma Hongjun sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating. A painful expression flashed across his small round face from time to time.

And this... is just the beginning!

Flanders knows that absorbing anything becomes more difficult the further you go; similarly, when something goes wrong, it is often the last step away from success.

Not long after, Zhao Wuji hurried over and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"

Evil fire breaks out?

But looking at this posture, it doesn’t look like it!

What's more, evil fire erupts within the body, not outside the body; it should be more similar to anger and inner fire, negative emotions that are invisible and intangible.

But look at it now...

At present, except for a few metal objects in the room, it can still maintain its general appearance. The rest of the things have been ignited, and it is clearly a sea of ​​​​fire!

The wooden doors were burned...

Could it be that the evil fire has evolved?

Slowly retracting his gaze, Flanders stretched out his hand to adjust his pair of rigid black-rimmed glasses, his eyes were leaking, and he said calmly:

"It's nothing. This kid is in a stage of transformation. If he succeeds, maybe he can really solve the problem of evil fire in his body."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Zhao Wuji blurted out, then seemed to have thought of something, and asked tentatively:

"Is there any danger?"

He was anxious, but Oscar didn't lose his sense of proportion. On the way back, he had already explained the details of the matter to Flanders.

Therefore, although Flanders was unsure, he was more or less not so panicked.

Flanders pushed his eyes again, suppressing the anxiety that was constantly surging in his heart, and said calmly:

"There is definitely danger...but at this moment, we division commanders still have to believe in him..."

after all...

You are my direct disciple of Flanders...

Just like Yu Xiaogang cared about Tang San, for the only disciple he had brought out step by step, Flandre's devotion to Ma Hongjun could no longer be measured in quantity.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a trained heir.

Fight after fight, scold after scold, if something happened to Ma Hongjun, Flanders would never stand idly by.

But currently, the situation has not reached that point.

Judging from Ma Hongjun's appearance, he can still hold on for a while.

At least during this period of time, he could relax a little.

Pulling Oscar aside, Zhao Wuji and Oscar murmured for a long time, and finally figured out what exactly happened.

It stems from Flanders' eager mood.

His teammate, who was also a Soul Saint but could not fly directly over in a straight line, was thrown directly on the spot...

Therefore, except for the two sentences Oscar said when he entered the door, Zao Wuji could be said to have a black eye.

And he didn't dare to rush all the way...

Therefore, it is normal not to know what happened.

The high-pitched phoenix cry is mixed with unspeakable pain, and of course, there is also a trace of tragedy.

The evil fire phoenix's body suddenly ignited with red flames.

Ma Hongjun also had burn marks on his body.

Of course, there are also the large blisters bulging on the skin on the chest...

The delicate Fiery Apricot plant was suspended there out of thin air, and wisps of red light were continuously absorbed into Ma Hongjun's body.

The owner of a fire-attribute martial spirit was burned...

I can’t say it doesn’t happen, I can only say it’s outrageous.

Especially when the object that burned him was not a powerful soul beast, but a medicinal herb...

This outrageousness was suddenly magnified countless times.

But in the eyes of Flanders and others, this is neither funny nor ridiculous.

Because most soul masters have never seen such fairy grass, including them before...

The red light became more intense.

A burst of meaty aroma came out.

Ma Hongjun can no longer control the expression on his face, just because...

The fat on his face has been burnt!

Standing outside the door, Oscar retched, then covered his mouth and ran out of the boys' dormitory.

Not knowing how far he ran, Oscar subconsciously held on to the tree trunk beside him and spat out the breakfast he had eaten that morning with a "wow" sound.

I don't know how much I vomited, I just feel dizzy.

As if exhausted, he found a clean place to sit aside. Oscar tried hard to control himself and forget about the scene he just saw.

So scary!

It also challenges his psychological defense too much!

The "bet with your life" written in the co-authored letter was not a joke!

If you lose the bet, won't you have no chance to regret it?

Just one step and turn it into roast chicken?

As if recalling something bad again, Oscar retched, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at the sky.

Can't think about it anymore!

I really can’t think about it anymore!

However, Oscar, who was far away in his thoughts, did not notice that a beautiful figure stretched out his little hand and slapped him in disgust, and then left the place quietly.

"It's getting more and more interesting..."

The petite and cute princess shoes stepped on the road, making an exciting and exciting sound. Ning Rongrong's face looked thoughtful.

I found Xiao Wu sneaking around early in the morning...

When Xiao Wu started to walk back, the two jade boxes in her hands disappeared...

Then, nothing happened...

But soon, Flanders and Zhao Wuji arrived...

Finally, this stubble-faced guy ran out and vomited...
To be continued...