"Are you finished the game?" Zhaohua put away his phone and raised his head to ask. He had just received a WeChat message and didn't have time to watch the game for a while.
[It's over] Ji Shaoji wrote in his painting book.
The people in Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School are actually not weak. The four cultivation levels are all at the first level of the third level. Except for Deng Le who suppressed one person with his cultivation level at the beginning, there is no reason for the other three to fail so quickly.
The undead cannot move instantly in space. Even with ground waves, it will take at least fifteen seconds to rush from one side of the magic competition hall, which is half a football field, to the other side. Fifteen seconds are enough to use the primary level 2 magic magic, and a faster level 3 can come out. However, only one of the three remaining people in Zengcheng No. 2 just now remembered to use magic, and broke the star track, and hurriedly used the shield magic tool.
But at this time they were surrounded by a group of undead and there was no hope of breaking through.
The pictures on the Internet are too fake after all. When they really see a large group of hideous and terrifying undead creatures rushing towards you, the impact of the picture causes their brains to be temporarily down.
"Ahhhh, my legs, my legs were bitten and injured. I'm going to become a dead soul, save me!! I don't want to become a dead zombie, help me!!"
After all, the undead are different from summoned beasts. They have extreme desire for creatures and blood. Even the undead mage sometimes finds it difficult to control it. Like just now, a rotten corpse aims at the thigh of the student it caught and bites it.
Zenger's teacher couldn't bear to see it anymore, shook his head and sighed, slapped his head, and said with a look of regret, "The undead produced by the undead wizard is different from the undead demons in the wild. They are generated by magic energy. Without corpse poison, it's okay to apply some medicine. Are you embarrassed?"
When this student heard this, his old face turned red. It was all because of those broken movies. He said that he would be infected and then become an undead, causing him to be embarrassed.
As for the Dongfu, who was electrocuted as an explosive head at the beginning, he is still lying on the ground numbly, occasionally bounced like a fish and proving that he is alive.
"Ha, Zeng Er is just that. He is so scared that he can't even release the magic. He has low cultivation and is even more timid."
"The one who uses thunder magic is Deng Le from the Deng family in the city. The casting speed and intermediate level cultivation have, but I don't know if I can release intermediate level thunder."
Several people from Huacheng No. 1 Middle School sat aside and watched. If they were the ones, they would be confident that they would be able to solve the problem more simply.
"Hey, that Deng Le is the candidate of the Deng family in this class. What do you think, Deng Wen."
The man named Deng Wen never looked at the scene from beginning to end, closed his eyes while Ming Xiu, and opened his eyes when he heard his classmates shouting.
The moment he opened his eyes, he could see a lightning arc flashing and his thunder cultivation was much higher than Deng Le.
Deng Wen glanced at Deng Le on the stage. It was very coincidental that Deng Le also looked at him at this time. Deng Wen said: "His father Deng Gang was similar to now, and he broke through to the middle level at this time. Unfortunately, he finally 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 doesn't even have the qualification to be a stepping stone for me."
The Deng family is a little different from other clans, that is, the core of the division outside wants to enter the family is that it needs to be selected, which is the so-called family competition, which is the high and low score after the college entrance examination.
Only those who enter the top four are qualified to receive family resources and try their best to cultivate them. If a mage who does not reach the top four will lose his freedom of life and sacrifice his family's interests.
There are gains and losses. In some big families, there are resources to practice faster, but it is also cruel.
The joint examination of No. 1 Middle School was very fast, and even the teacher who wanted to write a comment did not know how to write it. This was crushed, there was nothing to say, and one of them ended before he could even take action.
Zhaohua and his friends walked out and found a place to sit.
[Things about the old hunter?] Ji Shao asked.
"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."
Since the last incident in Yaxi, the old hunter has looked for Zhaohua again, with the purpose of the spirit. Because to preserve the energy and quality of the spirit, it is best to store it in the undead space. Ji Shaoqiu's undead space just happened to have an unsold spirit.
It happened to be the end of the year at that time, all the magic shops from all over the city were closed. The old hunter was anxious to ask for it, so he found Zhaohua's contact information through the Hunter Alliance.
Not long after, the old hunter came to thank Zhaohua and Ji Shao for their thanks. After chatting for a few words, they learned some reasons.
It was the old hunter's ancestor who knew a secret magic family in the demon city. It happened that this magic family was a worm controler, so he took out the parasite in his sister's mind and saved it.
Zhaohua can only sigh at the greatness of the world, and his ancestors can only say that they have blessed him.
Just now, my sister, who was the old hunter, personally expressed her thanks.
No. 1 Middle School played very quickly and did not last more than a minute on stage.
"Hey, the one standing in the middle is Li Shijie."
"Well, it should be him. I've seen his photos, exactly the same as the ones in the photos."
"You can already cast mid-level fire magic fist to the sky."
"This is definitely OK. Half a year has passed, and the pigs have learned the star map of the fire system."
Li Shijie had reached the intermediate level of fire six months ago. This news not only caused a sensation in Congcheng, but also shocked the other three cities, because at that time, no one reached the intermediate level, whether it was the strongest flower city or the other two urban areas, and several people were preparing to use cosmic dust to break through, but it was slower.
The weakest city is actually the first city area in the third year of high school to have intermediate mages.
No. 6 Middle School has a station, unlike No. 1 Middle School, where the station is directly in a row, the station of No. 6 Middle School is protection, three guarantees one.
Li Shijie stood at the end of the team, and the other three team members stood in front, with three auxiliary support to protect one person's output. Moreover, the magic system was matched with two water systems and one earth system. It would be difficult to break two layers of water first. There was also a ground wave to help Li Shijie move, which was the word "stable".
After Zhaohua and the old hunter chatted, they looked at the magic venue. Li Shijie stood behind the three of them and showed a proud smile.
"Li Shijie plans to use intermediate magic." Zhao Hua said in a low voice.
[He wants to defeat the four of the opponent at once?] Ji Shao asked.
Zhao Hua nodded and said, "Well, he is too pretentious. For mages who are not yet skilled and have just broken through to the intermediate level, it takes too long to use intermediate level magic. This way, it is easy for people to know how long it takes for him to release intermediate level magic, and may be plotted against him."
As Zhaohua said, Li Shijie activated the middle-level fire magic at the beginning, and a star map composed of forty-nine stars appeared under his feet. Flames emerged from the star map and continued to gather in his right fist.
"Attack!! Hurry up, interrupt his intermediate magic!"
Although the opponent reacted and kept using various magic attacks or interventions, the three of them in front not only used iron wall defense, but also used magic tools to gain time.
"Hahaha, you are too weak, Fist! Boom the sky!!!"
Li Shijie took a step forward, his body looked like a bow, and his right hand poured all the fire magic energy. The moment he swung it out, the temperature of the venue rose, and a piece of flame gushed out, and a huge fire fist rushed towards the four people.
Whether it is the Water Lord or the Shield Demon Tool, it is not enough to see this flame fist. The four of them have never seen such a terrifying attack [Eighth Zone 8 www.dibaquxsw.top], and they forgot to escape for a moment.
Chapter completed!