Chapter 32: Fierce Battle

"Is it another type change?" Thirteen's expressions became uncertain, and some rare type change secret cards have some additional abilities, such as Cao Zizheng's Qian Tangjun, which can give him the ability to fly, but he can only use it if he has to completely change his type.

Although Shi Yi's secret card does not have any means of long-range attack, it can be said that it is completely opposite to Chunjiang's two extremes, but what she relies on is completely her strange power to change the type of secret card, and in the usual academy competition, even Cao Zizheng does not dare to say that he can win Shi Yi, and the two have always been at a high and low level.

Click~

The sound of centipede paws crawling on the ground reached her ears, and the hundred-legged insect was surprisingly fast, crawling in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Shi still snorted, and a harrier turned over and jumped onto Wu Gong's back, his hands clenched into a pink fist, and there was a hammer blast aimed at Wu Gong's back shell.

A strange clatter sound came from Wu Gong's mouth, as if to mock her inadequacy, and her body began to writhe wildly on the ground, trying to shake off the enemy on her back.

Shi still felt like a Spanish bullfighter riding on the back of a bull at this time, and Wu Gong under him was terrifying, and every roll might throw her directly away.

With a whoosh, Shi still finally slipped under his hand and was thrown into the distance by the whole person, and after Wu Gong saw the trajectory of her flying down, he went straight to her position with a fishy smell.

Shi still stood up, wiped his nose, showed a disgusting expression, and in the face of the menacing centipede, he didn't dodge or dodge, and stood in place with a hard posture.

Wu Gong naturally laughed at her incompetence in her heart, not to mention her current scale armor and strange power, even with her bloody mouth, she could easily tear apart this weak little girl.

Shi still had a resolute face flashing on his face, his feet were slightly apart, and he stepped on the ground one after the other, keeping his lower plate stable, and at the same time bent his body slightly, and his two slender arms were erected, looking like an eagle catching a chicken.

Two whip-like tentacles have arrived, followed by a gluttonous and hideous face.

At the moment when the centipede was about to pounce on Shi Yi, she actually flashed sideways, flexibly dodged the charge, and grabbed Wu Gong's huge body after changing shapes and couldn't turn around flexibly with her backhand, and grabbed his two tentacles tightly.

"it!"

Wu Gong shouted in his heart, where did this little girl get this strange power? He only felt a strong force coming, and it was even far greater than the power he got after changing shapes.

The rapid crawling body movement was paused, and then a strange force tore at his tentacles, almost turning him up.

"Damn,!"

Seeing this, Thirteen immediately knew that Shi was still planning to make a name for himself, so he hurriedly dodged, for fear that he would be injured by mistake.

The other people all reacted similarly, but Feng Jiu seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of him, and the speed of the long knife dancing wildly slowed down.

"Rotten scoundrel!"

Shi still pulled Wu Gong's tentacles, turned him left and right, and slapped him on the ground fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Wu Gong roared heartbreakingly, after changing shapes, the antennae were also part of his body, and he screamed in pain when he was pulled like this, but what came out of his mouth was only a meaningless roar.

With a click, after Wu Gong changed shapes, the tentacles of the centipede were actually torn off, and the whole person was thrown out of the room directly along the door like a kite with a broken string.

With a bang, a pillar of fire burned violently, forming a wall of fire behind Wu Gong, preventing him from escaping, playing a perfect isolation role and dividing the battlefield.

Wu Gong moved his body to escape death, his whole body was thrown all over the place, short legs like wooden sticks were all over the ground, and the muscles under the carapace hurt as if they had been cut by a knife, but he was very happy, it would hurt at least it meant that he was not dead.

"Eat me!" Thirteen shouted, took out an MP7 submachine gun from his arms, skillfully opened the safe, the muzzle of the black hole spewed out tongues of fire, and each bullet hit Wu Gong's carapace accurately, and streams of dark red blood mist sprayed out from the wound, and the bullet shells were scattered all over the ground with clanging shells.

This submachine gun from Germany was born in 1999, small size, convenient and durable, the entire gun shooting process can be completed with one hand, the theoretical rate of fire can reach 950 to 1000, is the star weapon of the submachine gun industry.

This gun is one of the weapons that Thirteen carries with him, as a secret card master, his own combat ability will be greatly limited by the cooldown time of the secret card, and during the vacuum period, he is almost the same as ordinary people, so in order to make up for this shortcoming, he chose this weapon in the library in advance.

Before, Chunjiang was still on the sidelines, besieging Feng Jiu with others, and by the way, let's see what Wu Gong's strength was, but after he was beaten by Shi Zhen, he naturally would not give up the opportunity to beat the water dog.

"Bi Fang Seal!"

A clear sound resounded through the sky, and Chunjiang had already prepared his own trick, and the indigo flame giant bird had been descending from the sky with great momentum.

She clasped her hands, and in an instant, the entire abandoned room seemed to be transformed into a huge furnace, the temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and the hot people were sweating profusely.

The shape of the firebird became clearer and more lifelike than the last, and the terrible temperature inside was even more insignificant, and even the air boiled everywhere it passed, leaving only a dead silence of ashes on the ground.

Huhuhu~

A wave of fire exploded the moment Bi Fang landed, the indigo flame wrapped Wu Gong's entire body, the flames burned indulgingly, and the crackling sound came from the sea of fire, and the scales on Wu Gong's body were burned and cracked.

Hiss~

Wu Gong rushed out of the sea of fire with all his might, and by this time he had completely turned into a burning fireball, and even if he rolled on the ground, he couldn't extinguish these damn flames.

"Wu Gong!" Feng Jiu shouted when he saw this, but he was entangled by Cao Zizheng and Ye Zi at this time, and he couldn't split his hand to support and help.

"His grandmother's!" Feng Jiu's forehead was bruised, the facial features on his face were crowded, and his arms suddenly bulged like a balloon full of gas.

Feng Jiu held the knife in both hands and swung it vigorously towards Cao Zizheng, Cao Zizheng felt the murderous aura and cold light coming from the roar, and could only raise his arms to block, the position where he was injured by the fierce beast before had not been completely recovered, and Feng Jiu's knife technique was also extremely sharp, and he was only barely supporting.

But even so, Cao Zizheng was still extremely confident in his defense after dragonization, no matter how strong Feng Jiu's sword technique was, it would be impossible to hurt a single hair of his hair.

But in the next second, Cao Zizheng began to regret it, a huge force directly pushed his body backwards, and the dragon scales that came into contact with the blade actually appeared a small crack, and his most proud defense was easily broken like this!

Feng Jiu didn't retract the knife at all, and the blade slashed at his arm without stopping, the power of each blow was more than the previous blow, and with each slash, Cao Zizheng's body took a few steps back, and the sparks flew everywhere, forming a beautiful fireworks display.

Everyone else looked at Feng Jiu in horror, especially Chunjiang and Thirteen, as friends, they knew very well how amazing Cao Zizheng's defense power was, and Feng Jiu could actually cut Cao Zizheng, a little dragon man, back again and again, what kind of terrifying power was this?

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Cao Zizheng was cut and flown out, to be precise, he was thrown out by Feng Jiu's pick, fell to the ground, and came into close contact with the land, and came to a standard dog eating.

Feng Jiu didn't plan to let go of his opponent like this, he stepped up and smashed his face with a punch, and suddenly the nosebleed splashed like spray paint, this is not over, and another flying foot stepped directly on Cao Zizheng's chest, only to hear a crunchy sound, and this foot directly stepped on several ribs.

If it weren't for the fact that every inch of the skeletal muscles of Cao Zizheng's body in the state of dragonization had been greatly strengthened, otherwise, with the strength of this kick, Cao Zizheng would inevitably have a wide range of bone cracks, and maybe his internal organs would have suffered a lot of damage.

"Is this Feng Jiu's strength?"

Cao Zizheng is also considered a top leader in the school and even in the Wind Rank Secret Card Master, but after a few rounds, he is actually defeated, and every moment of the battle must be tensed, and any distraction and relaxation will lead to the death of Huangquan!

And the most important thing is that everyone has been fighting for such a long time, but Feng Jiu doesn't seem to have used the secret card yet, that is to say, he easily defeated Cao Zizheng, the fantasy secret card master, just by virtue of his skillful knife skills.