"Hiss~ So terrifying!!"
Mo Yinge took a breath and showed his small silver teeth.
"What a terrifying ability. He has almost transformed into a real leader demon. Not to mention being caught off guard, even if he attacks from the front, not many people can resist it!" Lan Miaoyi said with lingering fear.
"What kind of ability is this?" Meng Yike also felt that this ability was terrifying.
"Don't rush into the discussion yet. Xiao Meng, come and help Mul Ling heal him. This guy is dying." Mo Yingge didn't dare to put down Mul Ling, for fear that this guy would suddenly "fall apart".
Although there are some conflicts between them, they are not going to meet each other in life and death, not to mention that this is still under the eyes of the mentors.
Meng Yike heard Mo Yinge's call and hurried over. He first released the intermediate magic, and three healing elves lay on Muling's body to heal some of his injuries.
"Almost all the bones in his body are broken. The healing elves can only treat external injuries. I need the healing light to slowly repair his body!" Meng Yike said quickly.
"Okay, let's go aside first." Mo Yinge held his left hand empty, and Muling's body was floating in the air. This guy had passed out long ago, and now he was hanging with only one breath left.
Zu Xiangtian, who was in the field, stood for a long time before he regained his composure. He looked at the big pit behind him and Mu Ling, who was almost dead. He walked to the side with disheveled hair and waited for the arrangements of the instructors.
"The attack was very heavy, but I left a little strength behind in the end, otherwise Muleng would have died on the spot!" said the tall and thin instructor.
"It's a bit too much. They are still too anxious."
The instructor from the Imperial Capital Academy shook his head with regret. Zu Xiangtian and Muling were both students from the Imperial Capital Academy. Although Zu Xiangtian was too heavy-handed, his strength had already been shown, and although Muling was not bad, But with this serious injury, it is obviously impossible to continue to participate in the national training. It is a pity that he can only replace him.
"It's nothing. The struggle between the state and the government lies in the word 'struggle'. If you want to fight with other countries, your own people also have to fight. As long as no one is killed, it doesn't matter!" Feng Li Shi Shiran said, not caring about Mu Ling at all. As long as he didn't die directly from his injuries, it was easy to say. Even if he did die, it would be the ancestors who would have a headache. It had nothing to do with their mentor anyway.
"Classmate Xiao Meng, I'll leave it to you first!" the short and fat instructor said to Meng Yike.
"Teacher, Muleng is too seriously injured. I haven't reached a high level yet, so I'm afraid I won't be able to cure him!"
Although it was a bit embarrassing to say it, as a healing mage, he could not save his teammates, but Meng Yike could not speak out of conscience. If it could not be cured, it would not be cured. Delaying the injury would probably have a serious impact on Mu Ling's life.
"Oh? So serious? Then, Captain Mo, please go find the altar mage and ask them to invite a healing mage!" The chubby instructor said to Mo Yingge.
"Okay, mentor, I'll go right away!" Although Mo Yinge still wanted to watch the next game, the mentor's instructions were more important.
"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Seeing Mo Yingge leaving, Lan Miaoyi hurriedly followed.
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Substitutions were made on the field, with Ji Yan and Li Xiaoming standing on the left and right.
Ji Yan was dressed in black and looked decadent. He seemed to have no fighting spirit. This guy usually has a very low sense of presence, but he is really good at exploding essences. He can expel half of the entire team's essences by himself!
Well, Mo Yinge and the others worked hard to fight the monsters for a month, and a total of two spirits exploded. There was also one monster that was killed by someone who didn't know who it was, and the other one was Ji Yan who stabbed the demon cat with a bone spear. from.
And Li Xiaoming was wearing light blue clothes. He entered the national team as a substitute. How could he quit just like that? !
"Hoo~ come out, Dahu!"
There are regulations in international duels that the summoning mage can summon a summoned beast before the game.
What Li Xiaoming summoned in advance was his meow that could shrink and grow in size. Well, although it was called "Big Tiger" by Li Xiaoming, it was actually a cat.
The big tiger jumped out from the summoning space and instantly transformed into a giant beast that resembled a leopard, a tiger, and a lion. It was nearly five meters tall and roared with great power!
"Have you forgotten that the undead system is similar to the summoning system?" Ji Yan watched Li Xiaoming summon the contracted beast in advance without stopping, and a black mist appeared behind him.
The corpse aura was mixed with turbid aura, and an iron-armored corpse general wearing rotten armor slowly walked up to Ji Yan. His momentum was not weaker than that of Li Xiaoming's big tiger.
Li Xiaoming's eyes narrowed. He had completely forgotten that this guy was of the undead type. Since the summoning mage can be summoned in advance, the undead mage can naturally be summoned as well.
"Now that you are all ready, let the competition begin!" the tall and thin instructor said.
As soon as the words fell, the two people on the field showed no intention of making any move. They looked at each other, and they obviously knew how to fight.
"Summon of the Dead·Tide of Corpse Ghosts!"
Sacrifice the remaining souls of demons to summon more and stronger undead creatures.
Gray-black mist filled the venue, and the turbid smell of dead bodies made Li Xiaoming frown. Dahu took the lead and couldn't help but rush towards Ji Yan.
"clang!!!"
The sharp claws collided with the corpse armor, making a sound of gold and iron.
The armored corpse general took half a step back to resist the big tiger's attack. At the same time, his stiff bones slowly exerted force and actually pushed the big tiger away and threw him aside.
At this time, the tide of corpses called by Ji Yan had already appeared. Five rotting corpses stumbled around the big tiger's body, and even pounced on it and bit it with their fingers and teeth. They hung on the big tiger's body, hindering its continued movements. .
"The undead type is indeed difficult to deal with. Come out, South China Ancestral Tiger!!"
Li Xiaoming knew that this would be a protracted battle, and the competition was all about numbers, so he continued to summon his trump card without hesitation - the South China Ancestral Tiger!
The Ancestral Tiger of South China shocked everyone as soon as it appeared. Even the undead creatures with funny heads knew that this big tiger was not easy to mess with, and the armored corpse general stood directly in front of Ji Yan.
"Roar~~~~~!!!!"
Although he is still underage, the South China Asian Ancestral Tiger has a very high bloodline and his strength has reached the level of the Asian Commander!
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
