Chapter 87 - Fierce Fist Explodes the Sky

"Finished?" Zhaohua put away his phone, raised his head and asked, he just received a WeChat message, and he won't have time to watch the game for a while.

[Finished] Ji Shaoan wrote in the drawing book.

The people in Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School were not weak. The last four were all at the third level. Except for one person who was suppressed by Deng Le with his cultivation at the beginning, there was no reason for the other three to lose so quickly.

The undead don't know the teleportation of the space system. Even with the ground wave, it takes at least 15 seconds to rush from one side of this magic arena that is half the size of a football field to the other side. Fifteen seconds is enough I have used the first-level second-level magic, and the third-level magic can come out sooner, but just now, only one of the three remaining people in Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School remembered to use magic, and broke the star track, and hurriedly used the shield magic tool .

It's just that at this time they were already surrounded by a group of undead, and there was no hope of breaking through.

After all, the pictures on the Internet are too fake. When they really saw a large group of terrifying undead creatures attacking and biting you, the impact of the picture made their brains temporarily shut down.

"Ahhh, 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 living things and blood. Even necromancers are sometimes difficult to control. Like just now, a rotten corpse bit the thigh of the student it caught.

Zeng Er's teacher couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head and sighed, slapped him on the head, and said with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "The undead generated by the necromancer are different from the undead monsters in the wild. It is generated with magic energy, without corpse poison, just apply some medicine and you will be fine. You are not ashamed of yourself."

The student blushed when he heard this, and it was all because of those bad movies, saying that if he was bitten, he would be infected and then he would become a dead spirit, which made him embarrass himself.

As for Dong Fu, who was electrified into an exploding head at the beginning, he is still lying on the ground paralyzed, occasionally flicking twice like a fish to prove that he is alive.

"Heh, Zeng Er is just like that. You can't even release the magic you are scared of. Your cultivation base is not high, and you are a cowardly group."

"The one who uses the thunder magic is Deng Le from the Deng family in Congcheng. The casting speed, the middle-level cultivation is already there, but I don't know if I can release the middle-level thunderbolt."

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

"Hey, that Deng Le is the candidate for this year's Congcheng Deng family, what do you think, Deng Wen?"

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

The moment he opened his eyes, he could see a flash of lightning arc, and his lightning element cultivation base was much higher than Deng Le's.

Deng Wen glanced at Deng Le on the stage, and it was a coincidence that Deng Le was also looking at him at this time. Deng Wen said: "His father Deng Gang was almost the same as now, and it was also at this time that he broke through to the middle level. Losing to my father in the family competition cannot 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."

The Deng clan is a little different from other clans, that is, if the outside branches want to enter the core of the family, they need to be selected, which is the so-called family competition, and the high and low will be divided after the college entrance examination.

Only those who have entered the top four are eligible to receive the resources of the family, and try their best to cultivate them. Those who do not reach the top four will lose their freedom in life and sacrifice for the interests of the family.

If there is a gain, there is a loss. It is of course faster to practice in some big families who have resource advantages, but at the same time it is very cruel.

The entrance exam for No. 1 Middle School was very fast, and even the teachers who had to write comments didn't know how to write it.

Zhaohua and the others left the stage and found a random place to sit.

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

"Well, I heard that the old hunter found some hidden expert and healed his sister. He added me on WeChat to thank us."

After what happened to Yaxi last time, the old hunter came to Zhaohua again, the purpose was still for the spirit, because to preserve the energy and quality of the spirit, it is best to store it in the undead space, and Ji Shaoan happened to have one in the undead space. There are no spirits sold.

It happened to be the end of the new year at that time, and all the magic shops in the city were closed, and the old hunter was eager to ask for it, so he found Zhaohua's contact information through the hunter alliance.

Not long afterward, the old hunter came to thank Zhaohua and Ji Shaohan, and after a few chats, he learned some reasons.

It was the ancestor of the old hunter who knew a secret magic family in Yaodu. It happened that this magic family belonged to insect control, and he took out the parasites in his sister's brain and saved her life.

Zhaohua can only sigh that there are so many wonders in the world, and all he can say is that his ancestors have blessed him.

Just now, the old hunter's younger sister expressed her thanks in person via video.

No. 1 middle school played very fast, and they didn't spend 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 photo, and it's exactly the same as the one on the photo."

"You can already cast the mid-level fire magic spell Fierce Fist."

"This is definitely possible. It has been half a year, and pigs have learned the star map of the fire element."

Li Shijie had reached the middle level of the fire system half a year ago. This news not only caused a sensation in Congcheng, but also shocked the other three cities, because at that time, no matter whether it was the strongest flower city or the other two city districts, there was no one there. After reaching the intermediate level, several people are planning to use cosmic dust to break through, but if they are slow, they will be slow.

The weakest Congcheng is the first district in the third year of high school to have a middle-level mage.

The No. 6 Middle School has a position. Unlike the No. 1 Middle School, which stands in a row, the position of the No. 6 Middle School is protection, three guarantees and one.

Li Shijie stood at the back of the team, and the other three players stood in front, three assistants, protecting one person's output, and the combination of the magic system is the ultimate defense system of two water systems and one earth system. It's difficult, and there is also a ground wave to help Li Shijie move, just a word of stability.

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

"Li Shijie intends to use intermediate magic." Zhaohua said in a low voice.

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

Zhaohua nodded and said: "Well, he is too pretentious. For mages who are not proficient and have just broken through to the intermediate level, it takes too long to use intermediate magic. It is easy for him to be known that he releases intermediate magic. The time needed may be calculated by others."

Sure enough, as Zhaohua said, Li Shijie activated the middle-level fire magic from the very beginning, and a star map composed of forty-nine stars appeared from under his feet. Flames emerged from the star map and continuously gathered in his body. In the right fist.

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

Although the opponent reacted and continued to use various magic attacks or interventions, but the three in front not only defended with an iron wall, but even used magic equipment, just to buy time.

"Hahaha, you guys are too weak, Fierce Fist! Bang Tian!!!"

Li Shijie took a step forward, his body was like a bow, his right hand was filled with all the magic energy of the fire system, the moment he swung it, the temperature of the stadium rose, a burst of flames gushed out, and the huge fire fist rushed towards the four of them.

No matter whether it is the water guard or the magic shield, they are not enough to see in front of this flaming fist. The four of them have never seen such a terrifying attack, and they forgot to run away for a while.

The majestic flame engulfed half of the entire venue.