Sealed Divine Throne

Is this okay?

A total of four of this pod-like plant grew out, and now twelve mung beans were smashed out.

Moreover, a yellow plant quickly grew from the side of the female summoner. This thing was a bit strange and looked like coral. As soon as it grew, streams of yellow mist filled the air.

This mist does not have any direct attack power, but any plant contaminated by it will grow crazily and attack crazily as if it has taken stimulants.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

A series of weird sounds sounded. Yang Wenzhao would naturally not be hit by those beans. However, every bean he punctured was filled with juice splashing. After all, his defense was not invulnerable, and his body was immediately stained. few.

These green liquids carry the fragrance of plants and are not toxins, but are extremely viscous. After getting a little contaminated, Yang Wenzhao suddenly felt that his movements had become much slower.

In almost all previous games, only Yang Wenzhao suppressed others. When had he been suppressed by others? The feeling before him was not only unfamiliar to him, but also extremely unpleasant.

On the rostrum, Han Qian looked at Ling Emperor Sanshui, who was sitting not far away, and said in surprise: "This girl is pretty good! The summoning speed is so fast. The staff in her hand should not be ordinary."

Sanshui snorted and said: "Don't make excuses when you lose. This girl Xiaomo is born with a strong affinity for plants. It is said that she has a certain amount of elf blood. No matter how good the staff is, it must be used by a good person."

"Losing? That would be difficult!" Han Qian smiled and shook his head, "Although this girl is good, it is impossible to win this game. Wen Zhao is the most advantageous person for our Knight Temple to compete for first place. selection."

Holy Magister Lin Chen, who was sitting next to Sanshui, suddenly poked his head out and said, "Hey, I remember not long ago that a contestant in your Knights Temple was stabbed and seriously injured. It couldn't be him."

Sanshui immediately laughed, smiling happily.

Han Qian said with a look of embarrassment: "Xiao Linzi, it's a slap in the face. Okay, you wait."

Lin Chen laughed and said, "I'm so scared!"

Ying Suifeng sat aside and said calmly: "Even if this kid Yang Wenzhao has been injured, it was done by people from our Assassin Temple. What's so funny about you? I don't think the top four in this competition will be able to see it. You are from the Magic Temple."

The six major temples, three close combat and three spells are somewhat competitive with each other. Naturally, close combat is close to combat, and magic is close to magic.

The contestants below naturally did not expect that these big shots would actually quarrel, and Yang Wenzhao in the field also broke out at this time.

The plant summoner opposite was much more difficult to deal with than he thought. The surrounding plants suddenly became crazy, and there were red spikes that would attack at any time, plus the sticky green on his body. The liquid made Yang Wenzhao go berserk.

Intense golden light instantly rose from Yang Wenzhao's body. At this moment, his inner spiritual power not only radiated outwards, but also took on the shape of a flame, and blazing golden light burst out from his body. The green mucus that restricted his speed disappeared in an instant, and all the thorns rushing around him were reduced to ashes if they entered the range of the flames.

A bright fire?

Long Haochen was shocked. This skill was also recorded on the inheritance ring left to him by his father, but he had not practiced it yet. According to the notes left by his father, this skill requires fifth-level and second-level spiritual power to be used.

Light and fire are inseparable, and the fire of the sun is even more scorching. The pure flame of light has an extremely high temperature. The fire of light that bursts out with its own liquid spiritual power as fuel has the ability to burn all darkness and corrode. For disciplinary knights, it has a great effect. This skill is also one of the secret skills, and must be learned by all fifth-level disciplinary knights.

This skill is extremely powerful and has three major functions: attack, defense, and dispelling negative effects. However, behind its powerful power, its consumption is also huge. To activate this skill, two hundred liquid spiritual powers are required, and thirty spiritual powers are consumed for each continuous breath. Even a fifth-level knight cannot last long when using it.

There is no doubt that fire is the most lethal to plants. Although those iron thorns become crazy under the stimulation of the yellow mist, they can only wither in front of this bright fire.

Yang Wenzhao let out a long roar, tapped his toes on the ground, and attacked again. The blazing bright fire burned all nearby plants, and the two swords in his hands only needed to resist the still eager red spikes. Moreover, with the burning of the bright fire, the power of the spikes was greatly reduced.

The female summoner hidden among the plants seemed a little panicked. Since she could accurately hit Yang Wenzhao's position, she could naturally feel the speed of his attack at this time.

A series of rapid spells like raging beans came out of her mouth, and she pointed her staff towards the ground. Immediately, two fiery red plants like cherries grew rapidly, while her own body suddenly moved sideways at high speed.

If you look carefully, you can find that there was a vine around her waist at some point, and the source of this vine was on the side of the summoning magic she first released. At this time, the vines pulled her body and flew quickly, and the iron thorns naturally gave way to a passage, and the speed was actually faster than Yang Wenzhao's attack.

The next moment she moved sideways, Yang Wenzhao had already arrived at the location where she was before. At a glance, he saw the plant that was still spraying with spikes and the few pods.

Where are people? Yang Wenzhao was slightly stunned, but his movements were not slow. The two heavy swords swept towards the plants in front with blazing bright fire.

Although the power of these plants is great, their defense power is much lower. They are instantly broken like a hot knife driven into butter.

Yang Wenzhao's plan was very clear. His opponent was only a fourth-level summoner with limited spiritual power, and it was not liquid spiritual power. As long as her summons are destroyed as much as possible, she will also lose the capital to compete with herself.

Just as he was sweeping away these attacking plants, two huge red fruits appeared in his sight. The two red fruits have expanded to the size of a pumpkin, and they are still expanding at an alarming rate.

A sense of crisis quietly came over me. While Yang Wenzhao quickly retreated, he waved his swords, and the two light swords formed a cross and slashed towards the red fruit.

Hey, sometimes, some people just have weak hands...

If it had been Long Haochen, he might not have struck out with these two swords, because he had sensed the danger and staying away was the right thing to do.

But Yang Wenzhao is a pure disciplinary knight, and the attack has already penetrated deep into his bones, so he is tragic...

Boom!

The huge roar caused the entire knight trial ground to tremble violently. Everyone was stunned to see a mushroom cloud erupting from the center of the iron thorns.

The female summoner who had been hiding far away subconsciously took off the cloak on her head, revealing a pretty face that was both angry and happy, and stuck out her tongue, "The power of this violent cherry is really not small. It won't explode to death." Him?"

On the rostrum in the distance, Han Qian suddenly stood up. Not only him, but all the big shots watching the game also stood up. Because they all know Yang Wenzhao's true identity. He was stabbed by the Assassin Temple before, which has caused the Knight Temple to get angry. If there is really something wrong, I'm afraid...

"Sanshui!" Han Qian shouted angrily.

Granny Sanshui's facial muscles twitched, "I really don't know this. When will this girl be able to summon such a thing? I never taught her!"

"Cough, cough..." Continuous coughs came from the venue. An extremely embarrassed figure emerged from the iron thorns.

The way he looked made people laugh. His beautiful armor turned into burnt black, his helmet was blown off, his hair was curled and burned by the explosion, and the armor on his arms and body was damaged in many places, faintly visible. Blood stains were exposed, and his face was even more black and red. He looked like a destitute beggar.

"I, I..." Yang Wenzhao's depression at this time simply cannot be described in words. If he didn't use the sword to slash, the violent cherry that could only explode on the spot might not hurt him, but his slash was equivalent to detonating directly. Although he was already retreating, the explosive power of this violent cherry was indeed powerful. Fortunately, the fire of light was still burning on his body, and he still had time to wield his swords with all his strength to protect his vital points. Otherwise, this violent explosion might really hit him hard.

However, even so, there was no part of his body that was not feeling pain at this time. Looking at the girl opposite, her eyes were full of anger.

The golden light reappeared, and a holy light shield rose into the sky. This did not mean that the Punishment Knight did not know any healing or auxiliary skills. Holy Light Mask is a must-have healing skill for every knight.

A pair of swords once again emitted dazzling golden light. Yang Wenzhao stared fiercely at the female summoner who showed her appearance not far away, and rushed towards the opponent with large strides.

"Okay, okay, you can still fight! Then I give up." Bai Xiaomo said helplessly.

Just as Yang Wenzhao expected, her cultivation was only at the fourth level after all. In the previous series of continuous magic, most of her spiritual power had been consumed. It is no longer possible to arrange it as before. In this case, it's a good thing to admit defeat.

The charge came to an abrupt halt, and Yang Wenzhao felt as if he was holding back a breath in his chest. Was this considered a victory? Have you ever seen a winner who is as embarrassed as you are? He had a look of sadness and anger on his face, and he thought to himself that he was simply the spokesperson for the word "sadness". Can you please stop doing this? ——

I sincerely thank Brother Long Yinyue for becoming the General Alliance of our Divine Seal. The General Alliance is mighty. At the same time, we would like to thank the royal family Feng Zhijing for becoming our 22nd alliance leader. Thank you both for your generosity.

A certain girl appears, hehe. I wonder if I will see this person wailing in the book review section.

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