Chapter 37 —Who Bullies Whom
The square was a little hollower than Zhu Biao imagined, and the crowd seemed to flock to the other half, he ran over quickly, but the two big fireballs couldn't hold such a long distance, and exploded in the middle, and the sparks fell down from the air, very beautiful, like holiday fireworks.
He didn't care, now he was very skilled at condensing the fireball, spreading his palm as he ran, another spinning fireball appeared in his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhu Biao checked it, obviously there was no weight, but he inexplicably found the feel.
The front finally caught up with the crowd, and the few people who ran at the back looked back to see him, and for some reason, they turned to meet him, and angrily attacked first.
A young man in yellow frantically pounced on him, looking at the frame as if he was about to bite him, Zhu Biao nimbly dodged between his arms, turned around, and turned around again without waiting to stand firmly, avoiding another man in yellow in time.
The two people who were flanked by him were about the same height and size, like twins, Zhu Biao looked back in a hurry, and remembered that they were the last pair he and Guo Dalu saw before they fell off the cliff, but at that time they only had each other in their eyes, and they gnawed at each other enthusiastically, not like they were now.
What happened? He was a little surprised to think that the two people in yellow were not wearing bubble helmets, and one of them had lost the hair on his entire head, and the membrane coat on his body was also rotten.
No one gave him a chance to ask questions, several people who hatched eggs or counted them did something to him at the same time, he dodged twice, the ribs in his chest ached faintly, and the anger began to jump up again, Zhu Biao moved his shoulders and threw the fireball with all his strength in the posture of a baseball pitcher!
What he didn't expect was that these people's reactions to the fireball were super exaggerated, screaming and turning around and running, the speed was quite fast, especially the half/naked man in yellow, who didn't know and thought that the fireball was on his tail.
"Juliet!"
"Romeo!"
"Run, the fireball is here again!"
Zhu Biao: "......"
What the hell is Romeo and Juliet! He watched them run faster than the fireball, which cut a parabola through the air, falling from the highest point and grazing the back of the yellow man's bare head and falling to the ground.
Forget it, he had no intention of entanglement with these people, he changed direction and ran to the crowd on the other side, but before he could run, the crowd was already pushing each other in panic, and the people running behind were desperately squeezing forward, and the people running in front blocked them and refused to give way, but the crowd of thousands of people was surging because of him, which reminded him of the lions that rushed into the wildebeest herd in the rainy season, or the reef that forcibly parted the torrent.
He chased a few more steps, pinching the latest fireball and standing in a daze, but the crowd did not dare to stay, and continued to flee for their lives, and a clearing soon appeared in the square, this one was him, and the other was thousands of people like black ants.
Zhu Biao: "......"
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There was a stalemate for a while, the crowd separated, and two people squeezed out of the gap one after the other, a very familiar scene, a very familiar person.
Zhu Biao's palm was pinched, and the fireball in his palm exploded with a "Peng", and the fire rain leaked from between his fingers, because it was the fire he conjured up with magic, he was not afraid of burns at all, and the touch was warm and soft, like sea sand that had sunshine enough.
After more than an hour of fighting, although the two looked relatively complete on the surface, and the helmet was still there, there were traces on the clothes, which were black and dirty, and the original bright color could no longer be seen.
The two stared at Zhu Biao with complicated expressions, and the pigtailed man was more irritable, and spoke first: "Boy, what do you want?" ”
Zhu Biao looked at him coldly.
The pigtailed man couldn't wait for him to answer, obviously misunderstood something else, and said angrily: "It's obviously none of your business, why do you have to intervene?" ”
It turned out that he also knew that this inexplicable group fight had nothing to do with them at all! Zhu Biao was aroused again, and in a blink of an eye, a fireball automatically appeared above his head.
He reached out and plucked the fireball and whispered, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to visit the future school with my friends, I just want us to come safely and leave safely." ”
Fanina stretched out her hand to stop the pigtailed man and interjected, "Today is not the time to visit, tomorrow, I can arrange it tomorrow." If you want to go, you can go now. ”
"It's late." Zhu Biao said briefly, he has exhausted his appetite for egg hatching and statistics, and he does not want to step into these two schools in his life. Guo Dalu was still lying unconscious on the cold sand under the cliff, and all the people in the square, not a single one, must be held responsible.
What else did Fanina want to say, Zhu Biao was not interested in paying attention to it, they refused to listen to him before, and he didn't need to listen to it now.
The pigtailed man was obviously not in the mood to talk nonsense, he took advantage of Fanina to attract Zhu Biao's attention, suddenly exploded, kicked back with his right foot, and slammed into it with the power of this blow!
Zhu Biao was just about to flash to the right, Fanina on the right followed closely and rushed forward, she and the pigtail man actually had a tacit understanding, seeing the pigtail man crashing into Zhu Biao's upper body, she ran to the middle and the servant under her, stretched out her legs and swept Zhu Biao's legs!
This is not over, the crowd behind the two of them also seemed to be inspired, and they followed Fanina with a bang!
"Rush!"
"Let's get on it!"
"Beat that kid down!"
"Don't give him a chance to throw fireballs!"
The pigtailed man and Fanina attacked left and right at the same time, and the surging flow of people then caught up, seeing that a small vermilion mark could be submerged to the top in an instant.
Thousands of people rushed towards him at the same time, to say that it is not afraid is false, Zhu Biao swallowed his saliva, but anger overcame cowardice, these guys are too bullying, and they have not had the slightest remorse so far, and they refused to apologize, but took the initiative to attack him!
Zhu Biao was so angry that he trembled, and since he couldn't dodge, he simply gave up dodging and stood in place and threw fireballs into the pile. After tonight's actual combat exercises, he was so proficient in the only magic he knew that he could do whatever he wanted, and without a fireball in his palm, he immediately gave birth to a second one, and the speed became faster and faster, and then there was no interruption at all.
"Pong! Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled! ”
The fireball hit the pigtailed man, and he burned into a burning man in mid-air, but he still crashed into Zhu Biao with undiminished momentum; The fireball hit Fanina again, and she screamed and tripped over Zhu Biao, rolling on the ground herself.
The crowd gathered around, and I don't know how many arms stretched out to the three people, Zhu Biao fell to the ground dodging countless legs, throwing fireballs from the bottom up, like a fountain of colored light coming out of the ground, and like an erupting volcano.
Each fireball ignited, and the continuous fireballs combined with the crowd of people huddled together infected each other, and the screams were deafening, and it didn't take long for the entire square to become a sea of fire floating above the sea of black people.
More people fell down and rolled to extinguish the fire, they couldn't tell the difference between hatching eggs or statistics, enemies or their own people, the pigtailed man and Fanina also lost the trace of Zhu Biao in the chaos, entangled with each other and seemed to scuffle but actually extinguished the flames on each other's bodies.
After a while, a figure crawled from the middle of the square to the entrance, and slowly stood up against the backdrop of the fires and crowds that resembled the battlefield.