The injury of the Water Shadow Zombie was even lighter, with only minor injuries.

This is because it has the "water spirit body" and "water cells", which are complementary characteristics.

If the water that makes up the body has not evaporated, it can be resurrected again and again.

After being bombarded by the dragon blood tree demon five times in a row, the most obvious change of the water shadow zombie is from a height of five or six meters to two meters.

Sick and very unhurried.

It fell into a state of "severe weakness". Although it is generally fine, its combat effectiveness will plummet again and again as the moisture decreases.

Now it can only match the weakest complete body, and one in ten individual abilities is not enough.

The blue-haired girl is gone.

Before leaving, he showed a confused smile and looked deep in Bai Wushen.

It seems that he wants to carve his appearance into his head and always remember it in his heart.

The hair on Bai Wu's neck stood up one after another.

Is this woman really not going to see a doctor?

Maybe there is something big wrong with it...

"Bai Wushang is awesome! The ten heroes are stable! They are still the youngest and most powerful heroes in Shanhai!"

A loud shout sounded, and the amplification of the instruments such as amplified notes was significantly increased.

It instantly overwhelmed the noisy talk and rushed into everyone's eardrums.

What followed was the sparse echoes, from nothing to something.

Soon, similar sounds grew, and finally resounded over the Golden Arena in an overwhelming posture.

Bai Wushang tried his best to argue, and it was really a voice of praise. Many people were waving flags and shouting for him to encourage his momentum.

This is a novel experience, unprecedented.

Even breathing can't help but stagnate.

I couldn't help but feel a lot of passion and emotion in my heart.

No matter what, he is now, and he is half a year ago.

It's really different.

When talent and potential begin to transform into strength and conquer competitors.

No matter how many titles there are, they are dull, and there is only one that will always be dazzling.

——The strong one!

Only the strong will be respected and respected unconditionally.

Perhaps looking at the Daqian Dynasty and even the seventh domain.

A mere Xuan General level, still as humble as an ant.

But now, at least among peers and peers, Bai Wushang has reached the peak.

Among these more than a thousand elite students, in Shanhai Academy, one of the four famous colleges, he is qualified to stand in the top ten!

As a first-grade person, as a new emperor with less than one year of awakening soul power!

Wang Ming smiled and kindly reminded:

"Winning two consecutive games, Bai is qualified to take a three-hour break and can make a little adjustment."

Bai Wushang nodded slightly and agreed.

His soul power was not consumed much. Several secret techniques of the Soul-Servant level are of insignificant weight for his current level.

The dragon blood tree demon was also unscathed, with a lot of energy and no even touching the slight fatigue.

However, considering that Senpo has been in a row twice, it has repeatedly jumped in the two options of safety and danger.

If you repeat this, even if it is instinct, you may doubt him as the master, and thus reduce your favorability.

After all, I didn’t kill them twice, and it was like I was halfway through shit and was forcibly stopped by external forces.

It’s so uncomfortable to think about it, so try to give it a calm period and calm down for a while.

Bai Wushang sat cross-legged, sitting on the ninth stairs battlefield like a ruin.

Activate the secret technique, the Eye of the Bee, summon a fat and energy bee and fly into the sky.

The spiral staircase is from bottom to top, and its position is exactly the second to last level.

Therefore, it is not convenient to watch the above layers. Just listening to the sound is useless and has little meaning.

At this time, the "Eye of the Bee" as a reconnaissance skill.

It can replace insect wings, fly to a higher sky, and capture a more complete picture, which is the best choice.

However, as soon as the bees flew up, a scream came.

The attention in the audience shifted from Bai Wushang's body and fell on another battlefield.

The second ladder, Jiang Lingyue VS Xia Wanlong!

Their contest was not affected by external forces from beginning to end.

They were not distracted, including Bai Wushang's appearance.

Always keep your concentration, and sweat and splash blood in the battle every second of the battle.

Now, the battle is fifteen minutes long, and the winner is finally decided.

Jiang Lingyue was defeated!

Bai Wushang only saw her covering her bloody left chest, which was frozen in the ice, and under the protection of the three-tailed ice flame fox, she retreated back to the third ladder.

But Xia Wanlong won it was not easy, and the pterosaur's wings were broken, and he fell to the ground and was humming and gasping;

The metal gauze dress that swallowed the gold butterfly was also broken, and even a sharp knife mark remained on its wings, with strands of ice mist entangled.

The horned frog fighter was not seriously injured, but his strong body was a little hunched, obviously not lightly consumed, and was in a state of loss of strength.

Xia Wanlong was even more embarrassed. In Bai Wushang's eyes, he was always elegant, noble, and calm woman in gold skirt.

At this time, he was staring at his left arm covered by frost, his red lips slightly opened, and a look of astonishment overflowed.

"Interesting, I'll give you some more time, maybe you will really win..."

Dissipated the broken metal armor, Xia Wanlong looked at her beautiful eyes, and returned to her usual carelessness.

Take out various medicines, treasures, and talismans, and start to drive away the cold and heal yourself.

Jiang Lingyue didn't say anything, and also sat cross-legged to treat her injuries with drugs.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and perhaps it was not as eye-catching, seductive and soul-stirring as Bai Wushang appeared.

But it was still like a large rock falling from the sky, rippling layers of ripples on the calm lake surface and could not calm down for a long time.

"The Demon Sword has really risen. It's a foregone conclusion that she lost the suppression of the fourth-grade senior.

"Yes, Senior Sister Xia has struggled to win. With time, it is hard to say who is stronger or weak..."

"And...you taste it carefully! Bai Wushang will definitely win, but he is one of the top ten bests as a first-grade student, which is exaggerated."

"But Jiang Lingyue is among the top three in the second grade. Isn't that offensive? How many people in history can compete with each other?"

"Hiss... You said that, our peers can't bear to show their face at all... No! After this battle, my training volume will be doubled. I have to treat them as goals within reach and try to catch up.

right……"

...

Some people chat and some gossip.

Some people were also greatly stimulated and vowed to move forward inspiration and never let down their youth.

The old men led by Luo Chen all smiled and were filled with relief.

The Ten Great Masters are not only the spokesperson of the college, but also the belief of thousands of students.

They are the best benchmarks, and just standing there will arouse the competitive spirit of countless people.

No matter how bad it is, it can be regarded as a role model and take the lead in leading role.

Since some of the peers can climb this height and meet this strength standard.

Why can't the rest of the people?

Some people reflect on it, blame it on talent, environment, and luck.

Some people also reflect on themselves and blame themselves.
Chapter completed!