"Warcraft. This Jones actually has a Warcraft." People were shocked. They didn't expect that Jones actually had a Warcraft. The Blue Wolf is a Level 5 Warcraft, but Jones, the Blue Wolf, has undoubtedly not grown up yet, so it is a Level 2 Warcraft. However, it is only a Level 2 Warcraft.
The level 1 monster is also equivalent to the strength of a great warrior. How can it be the opponent of the level 2 monster when Redding has exhausted his fighting energy? The faces of Lin Feng and others became ugly, while the faces of Jack and others showed
A proud smile.
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you because you summoned a monster? Look what this is?" Suddenly, Redding took out a roll of something. The whole thing was black, but everyone could feel it inside.
Full of great energy, especially Jones, his face suddenly became very pale, without even a trace of blood.
"Is this a magic scroll?" Jones stammered, and he still hadn't stood up from the ground.
"Yes, this is a third-level magic fireball. To deal with you and your little wolf, a third-level magic scroll is enough. How about it? Do you want to continue fighting?" Redding said, looking at Jones who was already trembling, with full eyes.
It was disdain. Originally, he was not going to use the magic scroll and wanted to have a good fight with Jones. However, Jones summoned the magical beast Blue Wolf. He had no choice but to take out the magic scroll. When Redding came here, his family wanted to fight.
His security specially bought him some magic scrolls. It can be said that each one is priceless. There are not many people who can make magic scrolls, the materials are also very expensive, and there are very few magic scrolls for sale. Therefore, magic scrolls
The value is very high and definitely not within the reach of ordinary people.
"I surrender." Seeing Redding preparing to release the magic scroll, Jones said quickly. If the magic hits him and his monsters, they will definitely be reduced to ashes. The power of magic is not ordinary.
.Jones wouldn't dare try.
"Reading wins this game." Seeing Jones admit defeat, the referee said calmly.
Jones looked at Redding coldly, then walked down the arena helplessly, his heart filled with hatred.
"Who else in your class dares to come up and fight me." Looking at the people in Class 15, Redding shouted loudly, his tone full of confidence. It can be said that this victory has increased his confidence a lot.
People in Class 15, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to say anything. You must know that Jones is the strongest in their class, and there is Warcraft, so they are no match. If others go up, won't they die?
"You trash." Looking at Jones, Jack cursed and left without looking back. The others immediately followed.
"Redding, you are awesome. Look how dare those people are so arrogant."
"Redding, you are the strongest." When Redding came down from the arena, he received cheers from the whole class. Redding seemed extremely proud.
However, Lin Feng and Keita are not in that mood. They know that the battle will be even more difficult in a month. The opponent will definitely be well prepared, including Warcraft, magic scrolls, and even some anti-magic preparations.
Then it will probably be even more difficult for them to win. Lin Feng looked at Xiaobai and wondered what Xiaobai's strength was. Can he help him then?