Chapter 35: A Crushing Victory
Mu Nujiao's wind disk not only has the function of transportation, but also breaks through the Kun Forest. The hurricane directly attacks the four people from the Imperial Capital Academy.
"You are not the only one who can play with the wind, Feng Pan, Tianluo!" The show-off Liao Mingxuan saw the beauty and decided to show himself well.
"Idiot, you don't even know the basic common sense of the wind system. Go back and copy the basic knowledge of magic for me a hundred times!" Teacher Lu Yiming of the Imperial Capital Academy cursed in the audience.
Normally, when the wind system collides, it rotates in the same direction, so that the wind force cancels each other out. Even if one side is slightly better, it will not be very powerful.
But Liao Mingxuan didn't know whether he was arrogant or made a mistake. The wind disk Tianluo and Mu Nujiao's were released in the opposite direction. There is no big problem in the case of overwhelming strength, and it can even absorb the opponent's wind force to strengthen itself, but if the strength is similar...
When the two hurricanes collided, the wind force did not lose too much, but gradually merged and lost control. If this continues, both sides will suffer.
Chen Mingxiao stood aside, not knowing what to do. He had already redrawn the wind disk, but if he added another gust of wind at this time, everyone in the ring would probably be eliminated.
The two wind disks merged together to form a more terrifying hurricane. It all seemed slow, but it was actually just a matter of seconds.
Except for Bai Hua, who had been prepared and added pumpkin covers to himself and Mu Nujiao, who stood still in the strong wind, the other six people were blown away without any preparation.
"No need, I have prepared it myself." Mu Nujiao showed her prepared wind star track, and she planned to use the wind track to divert the wind. However, Bai Hua's act of adding a shield to her at the first time still made her very happy.
The atmosphere on the other side was not so harmonious, "Liao Mingxuan, you listen to my instructions." Zhao Mingyue, who was a little dizzy after being hit, was very angry. The Fierce Fist Star Map she had just prepared was interrupted by her pig teammate.
Liao Mingxuan did not dare to talk back. He was indeed too arrogant. He did not expect that the opponent also had a second-level wind disk, and even suppressed him vaguely.
Of course, Luo Song and Shen Mingxiao were also unhappy. They were inexplicably knocked away by an unknown AOE, but the two of them also recognized the situation and knew that they could not win in a one-on-one fight. Anyway, this was a team battle, so it was not bad to cling to the thighs.
Bai Hua had already broken through Kun Forest and, under the cover of the explosion, let the watermelon pitchers launch the first round of attacks. Although adding a few cherry bombs would most likely end the battle directly, it would be boring, and he wanted to play for a while longer.
"Uh, where did it hit?" Bai Hua was a little speechless as he looked at the watermelon that was shrinking and finally became a black dot in his sight. Is it necessary to throw it so high? So I summoned three pieces of trash?
Just now, in order not to embarrass himself in the strong wind, he forcibly replaced the uncooled cherry bomb with a pumpkin cover. Although he hid a lot of sunflowers in it when he was trapped in Kun Forest, the magic power was still not enough to forcibly replace the pumpkin cover. This thing cools down very slowly, and for the time being, he can only rely on these three watermelons and the undead system to fight.
I should have known not to try the new card. If I had used the one-fifth of the magic power used to summon the Watermelon Pitcher to set up the position, I could have completely eliminated one of the opponents. But Bai Hua didn't care. It was not impossible to delay the cooling by relying on the defense of the pumpkin cover. He just watched the show for a while. How about picking a watermelon to eat?
The next moment, Bai Hua changed his mind. The watermelons fell at a speed that could make Newton angry to death. "Why doesn't this thing obey the acceleration of gravity?" Bai Hua didn't know. Anyway, Newton was not in charge of the country.
Watermelon Pitcher: Let the watermelons fly for a while.
Not far away, Xu Dalong, who was fighting for control of the ground with Luo Song with ground waves, felt a sense of crisis. He looked up and saw three big green watermelons falling from the sky.
Have you ever seen watermelons falling from the sky?
"What is it? Rock barrier, mountain screen!" He didn't have the time to think about Newton, and even didn't care about Luo Song who was suppressed by him and couldn't breathe. He completed the star map at a speed a few points faster than usual.
The heavy rock shield quickly covered his head, but the second-level rock barrier that he had high hopes for only blocked the first watermelon, and the second one directly penetrated his defense. Seeing the terrifying watermelon, Xu Dalong did not dare to be arrogant and activated the armor magic tool to defend himself, but his head was still buzzing.
And according to the agreement to prohibit magic tools in advance, his use of the armor magic tool was equivalent to admitting defeat.
"The power is quite terrifying, but the trajectory speed is too outrageous. It flew for at least ten seconds, right?" Bai Hua was calculating whether the watermelon pitcher or the ice spike of the ice shooter was more cost-effective, while commanding a dozen iron barrel zombies to besiege Qingqing.
"Ice lock, ice chain!" Qingqing did not do nothing after the first Kun Forest. Originally, she wanted to deal with Bai Hua, who was doing nothing after summoning a warrior ghost and several strange plants. As a result, the ice lock hit the pumpkin cover without any effect, but attracted Bai Hua's attention, and was surrounded by the iron barrel zombies summoned by Bai Hua.
Fortunately, she had set up a lot of magic vine traps around in advance, and the vines tied up the zombies that surrounded her.
The third-level magic vines should be able to completely trap the advanced barrel zombies, but Qingqing always felt that her magic vines became much more fragile when facing zombies.
Qingqing had to use ice vines to further delay the zombies' actions, buy time for herself to release the ice lock again, and ask for help from teammates at the same time. She couldn't handle this number, but her teammates were now too busy.
Just when the ice lock was about to be completed, she felt a chill from behind her neck. It was not the coldness of ice magic, but the coldness of the undead.
"Are you ready to go?" Yun Ge reached out from behind Qingqing and gently stroked her neck. Although she was chased and beaten by Zhao Mingyue before and was injured, now Zhao Mingyue was suppressed by Mu Nujiao, so she simply lurked here to collect heads.
Qingqing was startled, but she quickly reacted to her situation and admitted defeat.
With two people eliminated first, there was no need for the Imperial Capital Academy to resist stubbornly, and Zhao Mingyue had no advantage against Mu Nujiao at all. The Fiery Fist could burn plants, but it could not restrain the wind.
Liao Mingxuan suppressed Shen Mingxiao, but Luo Song, who had caught his breath, came over for a righteous two-on-one, and froze him directly with an ice lock.
Although Bai Hua released half of the Pacific Ocean's water, such as playing watermelon naked at the beginning, and only one round of the whole game. For example, without the cover of Kunzhisen, he directly used the cherry bomb to push the opponent. But they still easily crushed the Imperial Capital Academy.
The Imperial Capital Academy was silent for a while. They actually lost. Although these guys were not strong among them, they were almost crushed.
"Awesome, brother. You took them down without taking them seriously. Seeing their unbelievable expressions, I want to scream." Zhao Manyan came over to flatter him. He knew Bai Hua's strength and could see that Bai Hua was not serious at all.
"I can only use two levels of power to deal with them."
"What about the eighth level?"
"That's probably not possible... Well, you may see the eighth level later."
Bai Hua was actually a little bored. It was boring to fight a few weak ones. Anyway, he could recover his magic power almost during the halftime break. How about going down and playing again?
Mingzhu Academy won the first game. The opponent is expected to use the main force in the next game. Otherwise, if they lose two games in a row, will the No. 1 Academy still have face?
"It's okay. I think their level is just so-so." Zhao Manyan's perception was still far inferior to Bai Hua's. He didn't notice the frosty aura that had not yet appeared in the backstage.