The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

(I lost the game because of RNG yesterday, and I 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 real.

The fear of death filled everyone's hearts.

Prison Dragon's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and then opened again suddenly.

As the prison dragon opened his eyes, Gong Shuyu, who was lying on the chair in shock, suddenly flew up.

It hit the wall in front of him straight, and four small black knives suddenly appeared beside the prison dragon.

Prison Dragon gave Gong Shuyu a disgusted look, raised his finger and tapped lightly.

Four small knives were precisely nailed to Gong Shuyu's limbs, and his whole body was nailed to the wall alive.

Blood spurted out instantly, and deafening screams echoed throughout the academy.

Prison Dragon raised his Qianqian finger, and lightly wiped it on his lips, with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Following the movements made by the prison dragon, an imperceptible black thread appeared directly on Gong Shuyu's lips.

The black silk directly penetrated Gong Shuyu's lips and sewed his mouth shut, and the deafening screams stopped abruptly.

Prison Dragon with his hands behind his back, came to the podium unhurriedly like an old master.

Looking at Gong Shuyun who was nailed to the wall by himself, he said, "I'll nail you here, and I'll put you down after class, if you haven't died by then."

After the prison dragon finished speaking, a stick of incense suddenly appeared in her hand, she set the incense stick on the table, and said nothing more.

From the beginning to the end, Prison Dragon never looked at the few students under the podium.

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

After Tsing Yi looked at Gong Shuyu, with such a large amount of bleeding, it is estimated that he would die in a short time, so how could he survive the lecture.

Letting a person wait quietly to die is a hundred times more painful than killing him directly.

Tsing Yihou thought that he had never seen such a hard-hearted woman. The most important thing was that from beginning to end, this woman did not change her face, as insignificant as if she had crushed an ant to death.

Qing Yihou didn't expect the matter to be so serious, so he bit the bullet and pleaded: "He's still a child, maybe he's just trying to use his tongue to show off his prestige in front of his classmates."

Prison Dragon ignored Tsing Yihou, bent down and wiped the chair that Gong Shuyu sat on.

Tsing Yihou smiled wryly, how should this matter end?

...

Goudan, as a demon who just took shape, actually doesn't have any sense of right and wrong now.

Goudan looked curiously at Gong Shuyu who was nailed to the wall and asked, "Aunt Long, doesn't it hurt after he bleeds so much?"

Prison Dragon shook his head: "I don't know, it should be very painful."

As a knife spirit, the prison dragon actually has no pain perception. The prison dragon has never felt what pain is like.

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

Prison Dragon patted himself on the forehead lightly, telling the girl to ask, it would definitely be endless.

Prison Dragon took off the snacks hanging from Goudan's neck, and helped Goudan take out the books and notebooks, saying: "To copy five hundred words today, you don't need to be fast, but you must be neat."

Goudan looked at Prison Dragon pitifully: "Aunt Long, Daddy only needs me to copy one hundred!"

Prison Dragon said with a cold face: "Five hundred, if there is one word missing, I will deduct a biscuit from you."

Hearing that the biscuits were about to be confiscated, Goudan sat down on the stool and began to copy seriously.

The classroom fell into an eerie silence again. Prison Dragon stood with his hands behind his back. His beautiful face, proud figure, and icy temperament made him extremely pleasing to the eye.

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

Dazzling blood flowed down the wall, drawing a strange pattern on the white wall.

Time passed by, and when the stick of incense burned to the middle, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Although the students in class one of the Tian level were hung up all night, most of them were fighters who came out of the spider web.

After undergoing rigorous training, although they complained a bit, they rushed to the classroom as quickly as possible after buying some food in a hurry.

"headmaster."

Someone with sharp eyes saw Tsing Yi Hou standing at the door of the classroom.

Tsing Yi Hou raised his middle finger and made a silent gesture on his lips.

Seeing Tsing Yi Hou's serious face, everyone didn't dare to ask more questions, and quietly went around into the classroom.

It was just the scene in the classroom that made everyone feel hairy. If they were mentally fit, they would probably faint from fright on the spot.

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

Tsing Yihou stared at him, making Niu Er tremble in fright, and immediately shut his mouth.

Gradually, the number of people in the classroom increased, but it was still silent. Everyone was trembling, smelling the pungent smell of blood.

When the incense was burned out, there was a simple small plate in the prison dragon's hand, which was Sen Compass.

Prison Dragon glanced at the students below the podium and asked, "Has everyone arrived?"

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

"It's...it's all here, teacher." The honest boy said tremblingly.

Prison Dragon nodded, and the forest compass in his hand flew out of the classroom and rose into the sky.

The Mori Compass covered the sky over the entire academy, and this scene made the newcomers all open their mouths.

Seeing the reactions of the newcomers, the rest couldn't help but feel a little proud, "These bumpkins."

"Today is still practicing as yesterday."

After Yulong put down a sentence, he turned to watch Goudan write.

Prison Dragon turned his head to look at the chair next to him from time to time, but finally did not sit on it.

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

After a while, the prison dragon waved his hand, and the scene in the forest compass appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the students running all over the map in Sen Compass being chased by minions and wild monsters.

Prison Dragon frowned, this was purely for the emperor's own amusement and fooling around.

Prison Dragon stretched out his hand and clicked a few times on the picture in front of him, and an unbelievable 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 rises, and the platform is covered with runes.

And those little soldiers and wild monsters on the map disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The students in the forest compass came under that platform uncontrollably.

The cold voice of the prison dragon rang in their ears: "Catch each other and fight, life and death will be divided."

The students in the forest compass were taken aback for a moment, then shook their heads and smiled wryly.

This new teacher's taste seems to be much heavier than that unscrupulous master brother.

The two team leaders of the second group bit the bullet and walked to the platform, and the runes began to shine brightly, blocking all the pictures.

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

Prison Dragon watched Goudan write, indifferent to the things in Sen Compass.

Prison Dragon helplessly patted his forehead lightly, the writing of this word was too ugly.