Chapter Seventy-One: Hellfire, Infinite Potential

The surging flames sprayed Zhang Shijie's face, and there was a smoky smell in the flames.

Zhang Shijie was startled, and sneered again, this is a mecha, what can it be about just a flame?

But Zhang Shijie couldn't laugh right away, and the mecha would definitely not burn out for a while. But the mecha is heating up rapidly, and his body can't stand such a high temperature.

"There's really a trick at pressing the bottom of the box. Zhu Yang said excitedly, "Lao Lu is going to counterattack!"

The Pet Beast Branch had been suppressed for a long time, and the reckless outburst suddenly detonated the audience, and the students of the Pet Beast Branch immediately cheered.

Li Beihai said with a solemn expression: "The power of the flame is not strong enough, and the damage to the mecha is limited. Lu Zhi wants to turn the tables, and the possibility is not high. ”

Zhang Qingyang also nodded and said: "Lao Lu's attack power is still a little weaker, but unfortunately, if it is sprayed with ice, the possibility of turning the tables will be high." ”

"Isn't it okay?" Zhu Yang was stunned, "I think Lao Lu is quite fierce!"

Yue Shuwen said: "If I am strong on the outside and dry in the middle, if I am reckless, I will not burst out the flames all at once." I'll concentrate a little bit on the burn, or use flames to interfere with my opponent's view, and then get closer, looking for opportunities. He burst out of flames all at once, and it was a wave, and if he couldn't kill the opponent in this wave, he would fall down. Very stupid thing to do. ”

In the stands.

The little old man's eyes lit up and said, "Sure enough, there is indeed a force in the body." This flame seems to be a little special, the explosive power is particularly strong, and the temperature is not low. ”

Shen Lan looked at it seriously, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's just a dying struggle, this level of flame can't do anything against the mecha at all." ”

The little old man said to Dean Zhang: "Old Zhang, this is a good seedling, you didn't pay attention to it before." I remember that there used to be pet beast warriors who used to quench their bodies with flames, and they were very strong. It is used to breathe fire, and the method of use is too low-level, and it should guide him to shape the flame into a flame knife or something. It can also attach flames to weapons, multiplying power and reducing consumption. ”

Dean Zhang nodded and said, "This Lu Zhi also recently trained with Xiao Miao, and only then did he stimulate the Cerberus bloodline of his pet beast and develop the ability of hellfire. Next year I'll have someone from the task force guide him through the ability to focus on mastering Hellfire. ”

The little old man smiled with a smile on his face: "Lao Zhang, you still have a lot of talents, this little seedling is very capable, and you need to cultivate more." ”

On the jousting field.

The power of Hellfire fused into the blood and rushed back and forth in his body, and Lu Zhi felt that his whole body was filled with incredibly powerful power. Easily broke free of the iron fist.

The surging flames did not vomit or be unhappy, and watching the mecha quickly turn red in front of him, Lu Zhi sincerely felt a bad breath.

Lu Zhi opened his mouth and spit violently, wanting to finish this evil breath.

A steel plate on the mech's chest popped out abruptly, levitating in mid-air, blocking the flames. The iron fist flew up and slammed into Lu Zhi.

"Bang!" Iron Fist gripped a large, flaming hand.

Lu Zhidao: "Do you still use this trick?"

Another iron fist flew in, and was once again grabbed by Lu Zhi in his hand.

Both iron fists struggled violently in Lu Zhi's hands, but they were pinched in Lu Zhi's hands and couldn't move. Flames enveloped the two iron fists.

"Ahh

The Pet Beast Branch erupted in a heat wave of cheers again.

The steel plate suspended in front of the mecha quickly spun and crashed towards Lu Zhi, Lu Zhi punched out, and a fist mark was raised on the steel plate, flying far away.

"See, this is the power of the pet beast warrior, do you dare to say that the pet beast warrior is outdated?

"Idiot!" Zhang Shijie said coldly.

The iron fist that was crushed on the ground jumped suddenly. Two fists slammed into him like a storm.

"Do you think that if you pinch it, the geomagnetic element force will not be controlled?" In the face of the opponent who suddenly became furious, although Zhang Shijie's mouth did not reduce his arrogance, his expression was very serious, and he urged the geomagnetic element force with all his might. The opponent in this state is extremely fierce, and if he is really caught by the opponent, maybe the mecha will be blown up.

Lu Zhi knocked the iron fist away, and the iron fist flew back. Lu Zhi wanted to rush over to solve Zhang Shijie in the mecha, but was blocked by an iron fist.

In the face of a stormy iron fist, Lu Zhi was tired of coping.

As long as the geomagnetic element force is endless, the two iron fists can keep blasting. But Lu Zhi's body will be tired and painful.

There was a sudden whistling sound in his ears, and he was hit the head, and his eyes went black, and two iron fists slammed into his chest and ribs.

The flying steel plate flew back again, Zhang Shijie operated in three lines, two iron fists and a steel plate flew up and down, surrounding Lu Zhi and couldn't get out.

Lu Zhi was beaten and vomited blood again and again, and with another wild roar, an invisible heat wave exploded all over his body. The iron fist and steel plate were blown out, and Lu Zhi took this opportunity to rush towards Zhang Shijie.

Zhang Shijie sneered, quickly retreated to maintain the distance between him and Lu Zhi, and at the same time retracted the iron fist and steel plate with the geomagnetic element force, continuing to maintain the rhythm of the attack just now, consuming Lu Zhi's strength little by little.

Finally, when the hellfire in his body disappeared without a trace, Lu Zhi was knocked to the ground again, and under the attack of the iron fist in turn, there was no way to fight back.

The teacher outside the competition made a decisive move to restrain him, ended the battle, and declared Zhang Shijie the winner.

Lu straight, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even a few bones were broken and he was carried down.

The physicians who had been prepared by the academy immediately stepped forward to control his injuries, bandaging and bone grafting.

Lu Zhi raised his beaten face like a pig's head, and said ashamedly: "It's my fault that I dragged everyone back." ”

Li Beihai smiled and said: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, why do you think I have been your senior brother for so many years? It doesn't matter, you'll get used to losing too much. ”

Lu Zhi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Yue Shuwen looked at Lu Zhi's pig face and said, "What are you doing with a sad face, and you are not dead, don't you break two bones? If you lose, you can win it back later. Geomagnetic element force is very interesting, I'll meet him. ”

Yue Shuwen walked into the ring and said, "Do you want to change people?"

Zhang Shijie looked at the petite Yue Shuwen and said, "Is there no one over there in the pet beast branch, and a little girl was sent to fight." I'm telling you, I'm not going to stop just because you're a little girl. ”

Yue Shuwen took out the Hundred Forging Sword that he had just arrived yesterday, shook the sword, the tip of the sword pointed down, and said, "Don't be verbose, let's start without changing people." ”

The judges and the contestants on both sides were finalized, and the start was announced.

As soon as the voice fell, Yue Shuwen rushed towards the mecha. The petite body looks as fragile as a porcelain doll in the contrast of the mecha.

A mocking laugh rang out from the mechanical branch.

Li Beihai asked, "Qingyang, what do you think of this battle?"

Zhang Qingyang said without any hesitation: "Yue Shuwen will win, her desire to fight is very strong, and her combat experience is far beyond that of her opponent." ”

Zhang Shijie sneered and looked at the figure that was as fast as a whirlwind, and two iron fists rushed out, like the fangs of a fierce beast biting towards Yue Shuwen.

Yue Shuwen suddenly accelerated, flashed between the two iron fists, and deftly jumped onto the top of the mecha's head.

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