"Hiss! Be gentle, it hurts."

Zhaohua took a breath and said that he had hurt by Ji Shao's silence.

Because of sitting on the back of a dead wooden scorpion, it was very bumpy. Ji Shao was sitting on the handle of the wheelchair and couldn't sit firmly. He slid off the handle and sat on Zhaohua's legs.

This is so hurting that my thigh is going to be in a wheelchair. If I pressed down like this, how can it not hurt?

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Ji Shao's face turned red and his hands covered his face. He was so shy. He sat on the boy's thigh. She had never tried it since she was born. At such a close distance, she actually felt like riding a horse.

"You're going to lose weight."

Bang, Ji Shao hit the slightest punch with a heavy hammer. The fairy will not have a stinking smell, nor will it be heavy!

"Hmph, you are still in the mood to flirt with each other. Fire Zi burned!" Yan Ran snorted coldly and threw a fire ball into the dead wood scorpion. His fire magic energy is no longer enough to use the strongest third-level fire Zi.

Bang, the dead wood scorpion looked disdainful and waved its scorpion claws to wipe out the small fireball.

The skin of the dead wood scorpion has a wood-like protective layer. This is a kind of steel rock similar to the steel rock wall shield. It has extremely strong defense. Even if it is a level 3 fire burst, it will be difficult to damage it.

"Isn't this because your attack is too weak?" Zhaohua said with a smile.

The dead wood scorpion is different from the evil spirits of the ghost wolf beast, the revenge mantis. The dead wood scorpion fights by the strength of the body. The former belongs to the tank type, meat and output, while the latter belongs to the assassin type, with fast speed and high bursts.

When the dead wood scorpion fully grows, even the third-level thunder seal cannot damage it.

Yan Ran looked at Deng Le next to him. Deng Le was gathering all the thunder magic energy in his body. He was about to make the last blow. Zhao Hua also saw what Deng Le wanted to do. He sat decisively on the dead wood scorpion and went over with Ji Shao to interrupt Deng Le's spell casting.

It's time to decide the outcome.

Da, the target of the dead wood scorpion is very clear. What it wants to attack is Deng Le, who is standing still and releasing magic, completely ignores Yan Ran, who is right next to him.

You can't kill him, so it's not interesting to beat him up.

Yan Ran found that he was ignored and immediately said in anger: "Don't ignore me! Fire burns bones."

Yan Ran used up his last fire magic energy. Burning bones are the most powerful skill in the initial fire system, but how could Ji Shaoji make him do what he wants? The White Bone Skeleton used his humble life to block this attack without saying a word.

The dead wood scorpion came not far from Deng Le, as if it had been a foregone conclusion. Zhaohua and Ji Shao took the script of the villain, and were always in the advantage. On the contrary, Deng Le was like the protagonist of the brave and had been resisting tenaciously.

"Everyone said, don't look at me!! Armored Demon Tool!" Yan Ran used his last Armored Demon Tool. The Armored Demon Tool was earth-based brown-yellow, protecting him from head to toe like armor.

Bang, Yan Ran grabbed the tail of the dead wood scorpion with force. I don’t know where the power came from, but he actually pulled the dead wood scorpion, and the dead wood scorpion was unable to move forward.

Zhaohua turned his head and looked at Yan Ran, showing a surprised expression. The armored demon tool could actually increase Yan Ran's physical strength, allowing him to have the terrible arm strength that can compete with the demon.

"It's quite interesting, but such armored demon tools are not very protective."

Papa!! The dead wood scorpion lifted its tail and slapped the ground violently. Yan Ran was thrown to the ground like a rag. As Zhaohua said, the defense strength of this armored demon tool is very weak. Although it can increase the strength of the body, its defense is very average.

With just a tail swing, Yan Ran vomited blood, but he still did not let go. Until he was slapped five or six times in a row by the dead wood scorpion, the referee was really afraid that he would die and rescued him from the stage.

But at this moment, Deng Le's thunder seal fury attack was completed again.

"Even if I am the only one, I will win!! The magic utensil!" Deng Le used the second magic utensil, which was a wind-type magic utensil, which allowed him to have the speed of wind tracks for a period of time.

Deng Le rushed out and began to circle around the dead wood scorpion. He wanted to avoid Zhaohua's steel rock wall shield's defense. This attack must hit him before he had a chance.

The dead wood scorpion looked at Deng Le in circles around him and felt a little dizzy for a while.

Zhaohua saw it and said to the dead wood scorpion: "Just stand and don't understand. Ji Shao is quiet and generates some rotten corpses."

Ji Shao nodded quietly, used up his last magic energy, and generated two rotten corpses in total. This was the limit, and she had no magic tools on her body.

Two rotten corpses were tied up on both sides and forced Deng Le to stop.

"Ah! The thunder seal angrily attack!" Deng Le released the last thunder seal. This time the thunder seal was more powerful than the previous two times. The thunder seal that gathered all magical energy was almost half a mid-level magic power. The terror of the steel rock wall shield could not be completely offset.

"Steel Rock Wall Shield."

Boom!!! Thunder and lightning tilted down like a torrent, constantly bombarding the steel rock wall shield. After a while, the steel rock wall shield was broken, and it was obvious that the steel rock wall shield could no longer hold it.

"Dry wood scorpion, go! I can't stop it." Zhaohua ordered the dead wood scorpion to leave, otherwise it would be hit by the thunder seal that penetrated the steel rock wall shield. At that time, the two people who had no defense power would be electroparalized.

Stepping on, the dead wood scorpion walked out from behind the steel rock wall shield. However, the moment he left the steel rock wall shield, Zhaohua saw Deng Le, holding a flame spear in his hand and wearing fire armor, stepping on the wind.

Muskets and Fire Armor are Deng Le's last magic weapon. This musket is equivalent to the full-strength attack of a slave-level demon in the advanced stage. It is much more powerful than the Light Slashing Demon Tool. I'm afraid that only Ji Shao's ice scorpion shield can block it.

Moreover, Deng Le was very careful. He even put on flame armor because he knew that Zhaohua's dimensional summoning beast was a green silkworm, and silk was afraid of fire. Although he did not see Zhaohua using dimensional summoning, he just in case he put it on.

Deng Le jumped up and launched an attack at Zhaohua. Zhaohua and the others had no way to resist this attack. The magic tools had been used up, and the dead wood scorpion could not stop it at all, and it was a decisive kill!

Even the referee thought he would lose and was ready to take action to save the person.

"Wind Silk Screen."

Silky silk!!! The white silk is like a net, tightly tied Deng Le, tied him like a rice dumpling, and the musket was taken away. Although the fire armor on his body was burning desperately, intending to burn the silk, the silk was as tough as steel and could not be burned.

The dead wood scorpion took Zhaohua, Ji Shaoqi and his wheelchair down. Zhaohua said to Deng Le, who was lying on the ground in amazement, "You lost."

Everyone off the field was also silent, and the live director forgot to switch the screen because they were all frightened by the unscientific things in front of them.

Even the four most prominent figures from the city who were sitting on the judges' seat didn't know how to explain the strange phenomenon just now.

When Deng Le was about to launch an attack, everyone thought Zhaohua was going to lose, and even the water mages on the field were preparing to use Water to save people. However, at the critical moment, a transparent star track appeared, and the star track link was completed in just an instant. The dimensional magic was completed, and countless white silk flew out of the dimensional channel to tie Deng Le.

"One...one thought of the star track!????"

"Damn!!! Can a preliminary mage have a thought of the star track?"

Yes, Zhaohua finally had no choice but to be forced into his own unique skill, the pseudo-one thought star track, used the dimensional summoning, allowing the little wind silk to tie Deng Le through the dimensional channel with the wind silk.

"You're a lie, why can a beginner-level mage have a thought of the star track!"

"Is he already an intermediate mage?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Even if he is a mid-level mage, he can't achieve the first thought of a star track. Look, the judges on the stage are all mid-level mages, but no one except Zhao Lang, the great mage, can't do it, and even Principal Qiu in the past."

"Then...what is this? Is it a trick?" After a moment, there was a lot of discussion in the backcourt.
Chapter completed!