"Is the game over?" Zhaohua put away his phone and raised his head to ask. He just received the WeChat message and didn't have time to see what was going on in the game for a while.

[Finished] Ji Shaohe wrote in the drawing book.

In fact, the people in Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School are not weak. Four of them are in the elementary and third levels of cultivation. Except for one person who was suppressed by Deng Le with his cultivation at the beginning, there is no reason for the other three to lose so quickly.

The undead cannot teleport in the space system. Even with ground waves, it will take at least fifteen seconds to rush from one side of this magic arena, which is half the size of a football field, to the other side. Fifteen seconds is enough.

The primary level 2 magic has been used, and the faster level 3 magic can also be used. But just now, only one of the three people left in Zengcheng 2 remembered to use magic, and broke the star track, so he hurriedly used the shield magic tool.

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But at this time, they were surrounded by a group of undead, and there was no hope of breaking through.

After all, the pictures on the Internet are too false. When they actually see a large group of ferocious undead creatures rushing towards you, the impact of the picture caused their brains to briefly shut down.

"Ah ah ah, my leg, my leg was bitten and injured. I'm going to become an undead. Help me!! I don't want to become an undead zombie. Help me!!"

After all, undead are different from summoned beasts. They are extremely thirsty for creatures and blood. Even necromancers sometimes have difficulty controlling them. Like just now, a rotting corpse bit the thigh of the student it caught.
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Zeng Er's teacher couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head, sighed, slapped his head, and said with a look of hatred: "The undead created by the necromancer are different from the undead monsters in the wild.

It is generated with magic energy. There is no corpse poison. Just apply some medicine and it will be fine. Are you embarrassed?"

When the student heard this, his face turned red. It was all because of those bad movies, which said that if you are bitten, you will be infected and you will become undead, causing yourself embarrassment.

As for Dongfu, who was electrocuted into an explosive head at the beginning, he is still lying on the ground paralyzed, occasionally flicking like a fish to prove that he is alive.

"Oh, Zeng Er is just like that. He can't release his magic when he's scared, his cultivation level is not high, and he's still timid."

"The person who uses thunder magic is probably Deng Le from the Deng family in Congcheng. He has the speed to cast spells and has an intermediate level of cultivation, but I don't know if he can release the intermediate level thunderbolt."

Several people from Huacheng No. 1 Middle School sat aside and watched. If it were them, they were confident that they could solve the problem more simply.

"Hey, that Deng Le is the candidate of the Deng family from Congcheng this time. What do you think, Deng Wen."

The man named Deng Wen never glanced at the field from beginning to end. He closed his eyes tightly and meditated. He only opened his eyes when he heard his classmates shouting.

The moment he opened his eyes, he could see a lightning arc flashing away. His lightning cultivation level was much higher than Deng Le's.

Deng Wen glanced at Deng Le on the stage. Coincidentally, Deng Le was also looking at him at this time. Deng Wen said: "His father Deng Gang was about the same age back then as he is now. He also broke through to the mid-level at this time. Unfortunately, in the end he

I lost to my father in the family competition and could not enter the core of the clan. I am stronger than my father, and he is not even qualified to be a stepping stone for me."

There is one difference between the Deng family and other clans, that is, if the branch families outside want to enter the core of the family, they need to be selected, which is the so-called family competition, and they will be ranked after the college entrance examination.

Only those who reach the top four are eligible to receive the family's resources and train them with all their efforts. Those who do not reach the top four will lose their freedom in life and sacrifice for the interests of the family.

There are gains and losses. Of course, cultivation is faster among some big families with resource advantages, but it is also very cruel.

The joint entrance examination of No. 1 Middle School was very fast. Even the teacher who wanted to write a comment didn't know how to write it. He was crushed, there was nothing to say, and one of them ended before he started.

Zhaohua and others walked off the field and found a random place to sit.

[What about the old hunter?] Ji Shao asked quietly.

"Well, I heard that the old hunter found some hidden master and cured his sister. He specially added me on WeChat and said he wanted to thank us."

After what happened to Yaxi last time, the old hunter looked for Zhaohua again. The purpose was still for the soul, because in order to preserve the energy and quality of the soul, it is best to store it in the space of the dead. Ji Shaohe happened to have one in the space of the dead.

There is no soul to be sold.

It was the New Year's Eve at that time, and all the magic shops in the city were closed. The old hunter was anxious to get some, so he found Zhaohua's contact information through the Hunter Alliance.

Not long after, the old hunter came to thank Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe, and after chatting for a while, he learned some of the reasons.

The old hunter's ancestors knew people from a secret magical family in the demon city. It happened that this magical family was an insect control, and they took out the parasites in his sister's brain and saved her life.

Zhaohua could only sigh that there are so many wonders in the world, and he could only say that his ancestors had blessed him.

Just now, the old hunter’s sister personally expressed her gratitude via video.

Yizhong played very fast and did not spend more than a minute on the stage.

"Hey, hey, the one standing in the middle is Li Shijie, right?"

"Well, it should be him. I've seen his photo, and it's exactly the same as in the photo."

"You can already cast mid-level fire magic, like Fierce Fist, right?"

"This is definitely possible. It's been half a year, and the pigs have learned the fire star chart."

Li Shijie had reached the intermediate level of the fire element half a year ago. This news not only shocked Congcheng, but also shocked the other three cities, because at that time, no one was there in either the strongest Huacheng or the other two cities.

After reaching the intermediate level, a few people are preparing to use cosmic dust to break through, but if they are slow, they will be slow.

The weakest city is actually the first city in the third year of high school to have an intermediate mage.

Sixth Middle School has standing positions, unlike No.1 Middle School, where you stand in a row directly. The positioning of Sixth Middle School is to protect, three guarantees and one.

Li Shijie stood at the back of the team, and the other three team members stood in front, with three assists to protect one person. Moreover, the combination of magic system is the ultimate defense system of two water systems and one earth system. Two layers of water defense must be broken first.

It’s very difficult. There is also a ground wave to help Li Shijie with his displacement, which is just a word for stability.

After Zhaohua and the old hunter finished chatting, they looked towards the magic venue. Li Shijie stood behind the three of them and showed a proud smile.

"Li Shijie plans to use intermediate magic." Zhaohua said softly.

[He wants to knock out four opponents at once?] Ji Shao asked quietly.

Zhaohua nodded and said: "Well, he is too pretentious. For a mage who is not yet proficient and has just broken through to the intermediate level, it takes too long to use intermediate magic. In this way, it is easy for others to know that he is releasing intermediate magic.

The time it takes may be calculated by others."

Sure enough, as Zhaohua said, Li Shijie activated the intermediate fire magic at the beginning, and a star map composed of forty-nine stars appeared from under his feet. Flames emerged from the star map and continued to gather in his body.

In the right fist.

"Attack! Quick, interrupt his mid-level magic!"

Although the opponent reacted and continued to use various magic attacks or intervention, the three people in front not only defended themselves with iron walls, but also used magic equipment, just to buy time.

"Hahaha, you are too weak, Lie Fist! Boom!!!"

Li Shijie took a step forward, his body was shaped like a bow, and his right hand was filled with all the fire magic energy. The moment he swung it, the temperature of the venue rose, a section of flames spurted out, and a huge fire fist rushed towards the four people.

Whether it was water control or shield magic equipment, they were not enough in front of this flaming fist. The four of them had never seen such a terrifying attack before, and they forgot to escape for a moment.
Chapter completed!