A gust of wind blew by, and the battle between Zhaohua and the warrior-level Void Mantis had also come to an end. After Zhaohua entered the wonderful state of enlightenment, he spotted the attack of the Void Mantis and sideways avoided the fatal slash.

The left hand that had just been healed was cut off again. The right hand held the strange weapon made by Xiao Fengcan. From bottom to top, he aimed at the wound stabbed by the dead wood scorpion and slashed upward diagonally.

A true cut in two, the warrior-level Void Mantis was actually cut in half by this strange weapon. The upper body of the Void Mantis slipped from its body as smoothly as silk, fell to the ground, and died with its eyes closed.

However, after one strike, the weapon turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, leaving Zhaohua no chance to understand what it was.

And not long after, Xiao Fengcan was forced to return to the summoning plane because Zhaohua's magic energy was completely exhausted, and his own magic energy was also exhausted.

Zhaohua held the severed left hand in his right hand and held it down forcefully. He lay on the dead wood scorpion that was also lying on the body and said with a bitter smile: "The better thing is that the injury this time is not as serious as the last time, so only one hand is broken."

"Hiss~~hiss~" Deadwood Scorpion called out in a feeble tone.

"Okay, okay, okay, you have done a great job this time. I will advance to you when you get back. You have to hold on, otherwise you won't be able to advance if you die." Zhaohua was incredible and understood the deadwood scorpion.

What to say.

This time, Zhaohua truly regards the Deadwood Scorpion as a partner, no longer just a tame beast acquired by chance.

"No...it's impossible...you...who are you? How can a junior mage defeat the warrior demon? It's impossible."

Li Shijie couldn't believe it, how could there be a mage who could defeat the warrior monster with elementary power? Li Shijie saw clearly just now that Zhaohua didn't use any intermediate magic, but only elementary magic.
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Although Yi Nian Xing Gui's natural talent gives him a strong ability to dodge, it is impossible to defeat the warrior monster.

Zhaohua glanced at Li Shijie, who was also lying dead. Some people believed Li Shijie even said he was an eighty-year-old man. His hands and feet were shriveled, and his eyes were sunken like a mummy.

"Save your breath, you will die at any time like this. I also want to ask you, why did I offend your Black Vatican, and why do you always want to assassinate me?"

This is what Zhaohua wants to know most. What are you doing? Why do you always want to kill me? What's wrong with you?

Li Shijie smiled after hearing this. He didn't know why Zhaohua was hunted by the Black Vatican, but this was definitely a good thing for him.

"Hahaha, this is fine, this is fine, I will wait for you under the underworld, hahahaha."

Zhaohua was speechless and asked helplessly: "To be honest, I don't seem to have offended you. Why do you hate me so much?"

"Hahaha, how can people like you and Deng Le, who were born high, understand the pain of low-born people like us? We will always be stepped on by you. Even if I study hard in the same humble window and awaken the mage, my resources will be limited.

I can't keep up, I...ahem, I'm not willing to do it."

Zhaohua didn't understand Li Shijie's mood. Zhaohua had never experienced Li Shijie's bitterness, so he wouldn't say such nonsense as "I understand, I can understand".

After a few seconds of silence, Zhaohua said to Li Shijie from the bottom of his heart: "My father has spent most of his life fighting monsters. How can he possibly catch up with what you have accumulated in so many years of hard study?"

Don’t let others suffer, don’t encourage others to do good. Zhaohua has never thought about enlightening Li Shijie. Two people standing on different positions. Even if you are Guanyin descended to earth, Zhaohua will press you to the ground and rub you today, no matter what you do.

It makes sense and is useless.

Zhaohua saw Ji Shaohe running over from a distance with Ning Tianlan and thought about it. If what Li Shijie said was right, then Ji Shaohe, who was also poor, didn't think about joining the Black Vatican, and he ran to join it not long after his awakening.

The urban demon hunting team makes its own money, and its training resources also rely on scholarships given by the school. Look at others.

"Forget it, let him go, his life is saved." Zhaohua handed the storage watch to Ji Shaohe. He thought that if he had an emergency, the hot spring water could be handed over to the Magic Association to solve one of the problems.

Question.

Now Ji Shaohe is back. With the hot spring water to protect his life, he and the Deadwood Scorpion will not die anyway, but they have to go to the hospital to lie down again. No, the hospital seems to have been destroyed by him, so where will he live?

On the other side, Zhao Lang was in a wilderness at this moment. He suddenly received some news and after taking a look at it, his eyes almost bulged out in surprise.

"Let me go, why did the brat enter the hospital again? Did he fall in love with some nurse?"

One day later, in the VIP ward of Congcheng's temporary hospital, Zhaohua's forehead, arms, and body were all bandaged, but his face was still rosy.

The insect swarm's attack on the demon city has come to an end. After the demon city's trial meeting and the military mobilized, three insect kings were eliminated and the other five were seriously injured. The warrior generals and slave demons were even attacked by the angry demon.

The hunting mages killed seven to eight and won a complete victory.

The people infected by parasites in Huacheng have also stabilized, and the only thing left is deworming. With the Congcheng hot spring water provided by Zhaohua, I believe there will be a vaccine and a solution soon.

Zhaohua smiled and said: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. When this responsibility falls on my shoulders, I will not hesitate to take up this important task. As long as we humans are united, there is nothing to fear from monsters."

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"Cut! Good, very good. Let's use this version as the final ending. Do the post-production work quickly and try to broadcast it within three days." A man wearing a hat and looking like a director shouted.
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Zhaohua wanted to find a hole to crawl in. What kind of torture is this? Is it a public execution!!

"Pfft."

In the corner, Zhao Lang and Zhang Ning could not help but laugh out loud. Ji Shaohe went even further, bursting into laughter because he could not make a sound.

Because such a big event happened in the demon capital, and many people died, the government, in order to improve morale and strengthen everyone's confidence in the magicians, hired some celebrities to make a public welfare short film, and the male protagonist they chose Zhaohua, who had made the greatest contribution.<

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The result was just like what happened just now. He recited some encouraging lines and pretended to say, "You can do it if we work together." It almost embarrassed him to death.

[Very handsome (laughing)] Although Ji Shaohe covered his mouth with a drawing book, his exposed eyes were already smiling like crescent moons.

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"Director Zhou Xingxing, that girl's name is Ji Shaohe. It's his credit for successfully catching Li Shijie. I suggest adding her would be better." Zhaohua said with a treacherous smile.

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Ji Shao shook his head crazily and wrote in his drawing book: [I was wrong, please let me go].

"Well, let me take a look. If necessary, I will contact the political commissar and add one more person in."

Zhaohua showed a successful smile and said: "Thank you, director, please go slowly."

【Let me go, I know it was wrong, I won’t dare to do it again.e(┬┬﹏┬┬)3】

After everyone on the directing team had left, Zhaohua and Zhang Ning stepped forward, and Zhaolang deliberately pinched Zhaohua's severed hand.

"Hiss! It hurts!"

Zhaolang glared at him and said: "You also know the pain. It's not good to hide in Huacheng. I insist on running around trying to be a hero. I'm fooling you. The last time my legs were broken, this time my hands were cut off.

This time, is it the end of my turn?"

Zhaohua knew that he was indeed a little over the top this time, so he lowered his head to show that he knew he was wrong.

To be honest, Zhaohua was indeed in danger this time. He never expected that Li Shijie could actually let his dimensional summoned beast advance in danger. If this were not the case, Li Shijie would not pose any threat to him.

Zhang Ning seemed to have seen through what his son was thinking, and said: "Never underestimate the people of the Black Vatican, you never know what means the Black Vatican will have."

Zhang Ning made a miscalculation. Last time she thought it was herself or Zhaolang who was involved and Zhaohua was hunted down. But this is the second time. It was obviously someone from the Black Church who issued the pursuit order. If she had known better then, she would have asked
Chapter completed!