Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

Shi Shaorong's staff hit the ground, and a terrifying blizzard brewed from behind her, attacking Qiao Yu.

crunch! crunch! crunch!

Frost condensed on Qiao Yu's body, and soon condensed into a huge ice chamber, freezing Qiao Yu's whole body inside.

A lifelike ice sculpture stood on the ring.

"Wow! Goddess Shi Shaorong is awesome! She actually solved her opponent so easily!"

"There is no suspense in this duel. Being sealed in an ice coffin by an ice mage is no different from death."

"At the same elementary level, she managed to freeze her opponent in ice without taking any damage. Shi Shaorong is worthy of the title of "Ice Girl."

"That Qiao Yu doesn't seem to be very good! If I had known I would not have surrendered just now, I regret it!"

The spectators had different expressions, but they all had the same perception, that is, Qiao Yu was doomed.

Shi Shaorong on the stage breathed a sigh of relief with some fear, her tall chest heaving slightly, obviously the series of spellcasting just now had consumed her a lot.

Fortunately, she finally led Qiao Yu into the trap step by step by relying on her control of the battle situation.

Her teacher Shaorong is the final winner!

People of the same level have never been able to escape from her eternal ice wall.

After waiting for a while, Shi Shaorong found that the examiner still hadn't announced her victory, so she asked the examiner.

"Mr. Examiner, haven't I already won?"

"According to the rules, only when one side admits defeat or the blood volume drops to 1 point will it be judged as a loser, but look..."

The examiner pointed at the frozen Qiao Yu with a strange expression.

"He is still losing blood, which means that his blood volume has not bottomed out."

Shi Shaorong looked up and saw that the blood loss data was still displayed on Qiao Yu's head.

With a wave of her hand, the ice that had frozen Qiao Yu's head began to melt slowly.

Qiao Yu was frozen in ice from the neck down, making him shiver from the cold.

"Admit defeat, you have already lost." Shi Shaorong said coldly.

"Heck! Heck! Heck! No...don't admit it!"

Qiao Yu's upper and lower gums were shivering, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Shi Shaorong's fine eyebrows slightly frowned.

"So what if you hold on? It's just an increase in torture. According to the blood loss rate of this frostbite, your life value should have bottomed out."

Qiao Yu tremblingly glanced at his HP: 3450/3610.

Well, it does seem to be bottoming out.

He also regrets it very much now, for being careless for a while, he was frozen by this bitch.

Although the damage is not high, the cold is really cold!

The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, Qiao Yu thought to herself.

"Boy, admit defeat, it's not shameful to lose at the hands of my goddess."

"That's right, what's the point of holding on? Look, you've froze like that."

People in the audience scoffed at Qiao Yu's insistence. In their view, it was just lingering.

Frozen by an ice mage, can there still be good fruit to eat?

"Strong support?"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, and the words of the audience suddenly gave him the idea to break the game.

"I, Joe, will have a look today to see if my blood bar is thicker or your blue bar is thicker."

He struggled vigorously, and cracks appeared in the ice coffin condensed by Shi Shaorong in an instant.

Shi Shaorong's complexion changed, what kind of breed is this man in front of him?

How could someone still have the strength to struggle while being frozen by her?

She hurriedly waved her magic staff to strengthen the ice coffin, and the ice coffin was smoothed out just as a crack appeared.

Qiao Yu's struggle and Shi Shaorong's reinforcement formed a strange balance.

The status of both of them was dropping rapidly, except that what Qiao Yu dropped was HP, while what Shi Shaorong dropped was mana.

Qiao Yu is gambling, and he has no mana in the mana gauge of the gambler Shao Rong.

Shi Shaorong gritted her teeth tightly, she was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and finally frozen Qiao Yu, she definitely didn't want to let Qiao Yu out.

However, maintaining the ice chamber would consume her mana, and a strand of cold sweat slowly trickled down her smooth forehead to her chin, and condensed into ice balls again.

"Qiao Yu!"

"what?"

"Why do you fight so hard? Even if you admit defeat, with your current points, you can still enter the top ten." Shi Shaorong said.

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"Huh? What are you talking about, why don't you admit defeat?" Qiao Yu retorted.

"Because... I have a reason why I can't lose!" Shi Shaorong's delicate face was full of determination.

"Really? Then I have a reason why I can't lose."

"What is it?"

"The dog next door to the second uncle's family has had a third child. I want to cheer her up with a nine-game winning streak."

Shi Shaorong: "..."

She stopped talking, clenched her silver teeth, and condensed the ice coffin with all her strength.

As the mana value bottomed out, Shi Shaorong's eyes became more and more desperate. From just now until now, the man opposite has lost at least a thousand blood.

Why can he hold on? Is the life value of this man named Qiao Yu unlimited?

She had never met such a wonderful opponent.

"Cousin, I'm coming out."

Qiao Yu gave a strong shock, and the ice coffin was instantly shattered into icy balls all over the floor.

Qiao Yu, whose whole body was flushed from the cold, walked out wiggling, rubbing his shoulders with his hands.

Shi Shaorong's lips were pale, her face was full of dead silence, her mana had been exhausted.

At this time, she was as weak as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and those who saw her couldn't help but want to hug her into their arms and pet her.

Qiao Yu was no exception, he returned what he just said to Shi Shaorong.

"Admit defeat, you have already lost."

Shi Shaorong closed her eyes without saying a word, and pursed her lips tightly.

"Hey, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Qiao Yu sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and pampered Shi Shaorong's hair, his tone was as warm as a big brother next door meeting a stubborn sister.

This move of his directly caused a group of girls who like to slap CP to exclaim in surprise.

"Wow! So sweet! Lock them up for me!"

"This is too sweet! The key point is that they are handsome and beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

"The domineering young master and his stubborn wife, sisters, let me bow down first!"

"It's too sweet, I want the soul wearer Shao Rong! I also want to experience Qiao Yu's head-touching!"

Even Shi Shaorong herself froze instantly. She had never been so intimate with a boy since she was a child.

This sudden head-touching made her heart beat faster.

In the next second, Shi Shaorong's heart beat faster.

Because Qiao Yu directly pulled her hair and swung her into the air!

Qiao Yu held Shi Shaorong's light blue long hair, and with a strength attribute of 286 points, he easily lifted Shi Shaorong up.

boom!

Shi Shaorong's body slid out of a perfect semicircle in the air, smashing a human-shaped crater on the ring.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Yu switched hands and swung back.

boom!

Another big hole.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Shi Shaorong's curvy body was like a human sandbag in Qiao Yu's hands, swinging it frantically from side to side.

The audience's eyes swayed left and right following Qiao Yu's hand-changing movements.

"Follow my left hand, right hand a slow motion, right hand left hand slow motion replay."

Shi Shaorong: "..."

"This song brings you happiness, have you ever fallen in love with me?"