As soon as the spiritual shield emerged, a pile of vine spikes appeared at his feet.
"Boom!"
The thorns were thrust upward like javelins towards Wang Zijia, hitting the spiritual shield, causing the eggshell-like surface of the spiritual shield to quickly crystallize.
Fortunately, he finally resisted the spike and slowly returned to the energy shield state. What made Wang Zijia's mouth twitch and his vest feel cold was that the sharp points of the spikes all hit the two private parts of the lower third road.
If it is penetrated, even if it can be cured, it will leave a lifelong shadow!
Seeing that his attack was fruitless, Guo Minglang quickly changed his hands, his magic power surged, and the plants around Wang Zijia came to life.
Wang Zijia didn't intend to get entangled with him. A stream of light appeared under his feet. Between Guo Minglang's raised eyebrows, he flashed in front of the other party in a counter-tactic.
"Melee combat? Do you really think I'm a novice magic cultivator?" Guo Minglang looked at Wang Zijia who was charging towards him. His face turned cold, vines gathered in his hands, and a short stick appeared in his hand, and he wanted to fight Wang Zijia hand to hand.
However, Wang Zijia did not take off the spear on his back with his backhand. Instead, he flipped his hand and threw several more fireballs, facing Guo Minglang's astonished eyes.
"Boom boom..."
"bump!"
A huge explosion sounded, and even if Wang Zijia deliberately controlled the direction of the explosion, he was blown away like a cannonball. Guo Minglang, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more embarrassed.
This time he was not spared. The shield was successfully blasted. His entire body was covered with disgrace and his hair was burnt.
"Zijia, I'm not done with you!" Guo Minglang roared.
"Senior Brother Guo, don't be so enthusiastic. We still have half a day! We are working so hard so quickly, but we are making wedding clothes for others!" In the distance, Wang Zijia walked away without looking back, and a joking voice came next. .
Guo Minglang didn't say anything, just kept his head down and chased after him.
As the two ran and chased each other, they turned into streams of light, flickering in the forest.
The chase lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, but no one could get rid of the other.
Suddenly, their bodies blurred at the same time, and both of them were shocked.
Without waiting for the two of them to respond, they all disappeared from the same place, and their positions were suddenly replaced again.
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Wang Zijia was just in a trance. When he came to his senses again, he had changed space and came to the only grand canyon in the entire battlefield.
What makes people's scalp numb is that there are four people and two puppets currently fighting.
From the looks of it, it looked like three people wanted to attack Yue, and then two wine puppets were thrown down, making the battlefield look a bit chaotic.
At this moment, Wang Zijia and the others were suddenly thrown here, or in the center of the battlefield. They all subconsciously stopped for a moment.
"Junior Brother Wang, you came at the right time. Let's join forces first to get this stinky guy out. I dislike him the most. Let's see if he dares to yell in the future! And Senior Brother Guo, let's kill the five of us together. he!"
After seeing Wang Zijia clearly, Che Borong, one of the Taoist priests who had been in contact with Wang Zijia in the past few days, immediately said with great joy.
After Guo Minglang just paused, he ignored everyone and rushed towards Wang Zijia again.
Wang Zijia didn't think it was a big deal, so he threw four lava fireballs right in the center of the battlefield.
Everyone was not far away from each other. Seeing such a scene, everyone's expressions changed slightly and they activated protective measures.
Wang Zijia himself was slightly out of position, using the body of a puppet to block the impact of his own fireball.
With the huge force of the explosion, he floated up and shot out of the canyon.
"Boom boom..."
The huge explosion blew away the people who were fighting together. Turning into a cannonball, the goddess scattered flowers and hit the mountain in the canyon.
"Bah, bah, Junior Brother Wang's hands are really rough..." After Che Borong was blown away, he looked at Wang Zijia and Guo Minglang who were walking away, and said, "Hey, why are you two running away?" Ah, let’s kill Yue first and then start fighting among ourselves!”
Wang Zijia and Guo Minglang quickly rushed out of the canyon one after another, and no one answered.
But Yue Lai just glanced at the direction where Wang Zijia disappeared, and then took out the stick again, mixed the two puppets, and started to fight three.
Coupled with his non-mainstream short hair and short-top attire, he has the aura of a will-o'-the-wisp boy who will do whatever he doesn't want!
Because Wang Zijia ran first, and due to the explosion and the terrain of the canyon, he finally got rid of the opponent's lock after rushing out of the canyon. His figure immediately shook, and his magic power covered his whole body like quicksand and disappeared into the air.
"Zijia, I'm not done with you anymore, just wait for me, see you in the finals!" After losing the chase, Guo Minglang roared into the air, then turned around and entered the canyon again.
In the distance, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the canyon, and turned away without saying a word.
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Outside, the crowd watching the live broadcast. The other light curtains were all tense for a while, especially the light curtains that were locking onto each other. It was so dangerous before, and many people were worried about him.
But when it comes to Wang Zijia, the style of painting has changed a bit.
"Senior Brother Wang's method is quite effective, but it's a bit out of character."
"You know what the heck, this is called staying alive. I didn't realize that Senior Brother Yue was almost sent out because of Taigang!"
"I don't think it's a big deal. Just use the rules properly. The sect uses such a big fight to test the disciples' survival ability at the same time!"
"Yes, yes!"
"It's just a fart, you just keep kneeling down and licking it!"
"Wow, it's out, someone has been eliminated, damn, two of them!"
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[Because Che Borong was fatally injured and interfered by external forces, he was forcibly driven out of the battlefield in advance, hence his name: Twelve! 】
After a moment, Wang Zijia heard the battlefield announcement and stopped moving forward.
[Shen Qian was seriously injured and was driven out of the battlefield, earning his name: Eleven! 】
Two voices sounded one after another, making Wang Zijia subconsciously look in the direction of the canyon.
Good guys, four against one, two of them were eliminated so quickly?
Or is it that after Guo Minglang entered, instead of helping Yue Lai with the three people, he helped Yue Lai with the three people?
Thoughts flashing rapidly, Wang Zijia did not stop, hiding his figure and quickly searching the battlefield.
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Half a day later, Wang Zijia found another talisman resource point, a defensive spirit bead resource point, and a bottle of rejuvenation pill. Eight people had been eliminated.
As for the Voldemort strategy adopted by Wang Zijia, he did not experience any strong battles.
But because he had been trying his best to avoid fighting, he was teleported more and more frequently. Among the remaining three, he had met two of them several times, such as Guo Minglang. And none of the remaining three are easy to get along with.
"It seems I can't hide forever. I have to fight and refresh my status to avoid being teleported directly into the chaos."
No, Wang Zijia had just been teleported and thrown in front of someone, and the front foot was out of tune. Wang Zijia on the back foot was in a trance again, and was teleported again. He looked at the target with some helplessness in his heart.
After both parties saw each other clearly, they were stunned.
(End of chapter)
