Chapter 108: The Best on the Battlefield
It was only thirty seconds after the battle began, and the Fu Seal System and the Weapon Medicine Department entered a white-hot level.
With countless student casualties, the Department of Instrumental Medicine finally crossed the first line of defense of the Fu Seal Academy, brandishing their respective weapons, shouting 'Glory is forever' and rushed towards the Fu Seal students not far away.
"Fu Seal Squadron, don't let that guy Huang Ying look down on, attack me!" Qi Yi shouted angrily, and casually released a blue light Fu Seal.
The second layer of the ice-water line of defense appeared.
Ice picks and hail fall endlessly, and the ice grows in the wind, just like an icy scenery in the far north that destroys the world!
Seeing this, Chang Le, who was in the air, waved a magic weapon sword in his right hand that he didn't know where to find, and shouted at the crowd behind the black pressure behind the medicine: "For the sake of air supremacy, attack! Don't let them break through the high altitude that only belongs to us!"
"For the blue sky, rush!"
One after another, the voices of the young men roared in the air, and countless sword blades and hilts shot out, carrying their respective masters, and brazenly rushed towards many students of the Department of Medicine who took off.
"Dao Seed Gray Sand, Gather and Slash!" Chang Le rushed to the front, took the lead in summoning the Dao Seed, and slashed down seven or eight Foundation Building Realm powerhouses who had just risen with one blow!
"Thunder Hell Suit!"
"Dark-Breaking Spear!"
In this confrontation, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World seemed to be dying, and at the moment of the blade battle, he used countless magnificent fighting skills!
Spears were vertical and horizontal, and the thunder dragon was fluttering all over the sky, and at that moment, Chang Le, who was high above the heavens, was like a god of war.
Zeng Haoran and Qianshan Xue glanced at each other on both wings of the team, and shouted at the same time: "Douqi team, assault! It's time to harvest!"
"Magic team, cover! Don't leave your companions alone!"
Qianshan Xue shook the ice whip and shouted sharply: "Give the old lady the skills on time, if anyone hits a teammate, the old lady will use your head as a night pot!"
When the ruler of the Fu Seal team on the side heard this, he shouted: "Sister Xue, come down to be your night pot!"
"Damn, shameless thing. The boy of the magic team instantly became furious, "Captain of the laborers, is it your kid's turn to speak!" Captain, my head is just the right round and the right size, and it is definitely the best ...... to hold the elixir and jade liquid."
"Fuck you sisters, rascals!"
Qianshan Xue snorted secretly, her pretty face was slightly red, but the ice magic in her hand was not disordered at all, but even more violent, as if she had treated the enemies of the medicine department as a pervert who dared to speak out and ridicule her!
"When this fight is over, the old lady will settle accounts with you bunnies......"
On the other side, the students of the Douqi team also ran into a place with the Medicinal Instrument Department that had been ravaged by the Fu Seal for a long time after twenty seconds of spursion!
When the enemy sees each other, his eyes are red...!
Both sides roared and collided into one place, as if a mudslide met a rolling wave, and it was bound to be a winner.
One side for points, one side for revenge, both have reasons to have to do their best.
Just when these two torrents were about to collide with each other, a blue light suddenly appeared in the center of the crowd, and a beautiful young voice sounded in the field:
"The dragon halberd method - the first weight. ”
"You Long Suit Emperor Soap!"
As soon as the words fell, the clear light covered half of the sky in an instant.
The light comes out, like a green dragon swinging its tail.
The light enters, like the breeze blowing the dust.
On the battlefield, there was dust for a while.
......
......
On the No. 1 battle platform, where the fierce battle was in full swing, such a spectacle appeared, and in the spirit team and the fighting spirit team that were constantly cutting into the enemy's heart as two sharp knives, a ball of blue light suddenly lit up.
The huge Qingguang danced into a ball of light, like a non-stop steamroller, with an indomitable momentum, and rushed into the team of the medicine department.
The speed of the harvest of that group of blue light was so fast that in the end, it gradually broke away from the overall progress of the Douqi team, and jumped into the flock like a lone wolf.
The power of a thousand stones danced wildly between the boy's arms, and the unfailing halberd blew out a halberd wind, sometimes transforming into a nine-section whip that was extremely soft and curved, and sometimes it was transformed into a bladed steel knife with no thickness, cutting through the entire No. 1 battle platform and knocking out countless medicinal students.
However, when everyone looked closely, they found that the blue light was a bright silver halberd from beginning to end.
Countless elves with yellow light were rescued in the field, and the injured Academy of Medicinal Medicine flew out of the battle platform one by one.
"What's going on!" someone in the field suddenly shouted, "Why has the number of people in the medicine class shown above our heads been plummeting!"
Because the 89th class of Qiyao did not choose a leader to assign positions, they each fought in a scuffle, and adopted a strategy of rushing up, so that the people behind could not see the situation in the battlefield in front of them at all, and only saw that the number of people in their squad was drastically reduced in the light group overhead, and on the enemy side, the bright words 'five hundred' seemed to be locked, and from the beginning of the battle to the present, they have not been knocked out of the field!
"We ...... Is there such a big gap between it and the second class of Fu Seal......?"
Many people lamented such despair.
The fighting spirit of the medicine department fell to the bottom for a while.
Originally, they were inferior to the second class of Fu Seal in terms of hard power, and they were fighting with a momentum, although more often they were beaten unilaterally, but from the consumption ratio of the true element in the body, the medicine side did not lag behind the Fu Seal system too much.
What they lose is numbers, and they use everyone's defense to drain the enemy's energy, whether it's fighting energy, magic, or spiritual power!
In the long run, if they fight to the end, when the true yuan of the Fu Seal class can't turn around, it will be the time for them to fight back.
In that way, they can at least spell out nearly 100 people in the second class of Fu Seal. After all, whether it was Yan Jie, Huang Ying, Chang Le and the others who were in charge of the command, or all the students of Fu Seal Class 2 who were in charge of the battle, few of them really knew how to retain their strength in such a battle of thousands of people, and how to defeat the most enemies with the least amount of true yuan, so that in the end, the yuan power was exhausted and they could not release any magic and fighting skills.
If you can do that to that extent, the 89th class of instrumental medicine will still be honored.
But under the huge pressure and despair of the defeat at this moment, few people can resist as much as possible, and most of the people who rushed into the battle stopped their charge, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the huge meat mill of the second class of Fu Seal, which was gradually advanced, was crushed into a mass of crumbs and rotten meat.
"What's going on, our teammates?"
There were children who finally broke through the two rune seal blockades and came to the base camp of the rune seal team, and when they looked back and found that all the figures around them were the figures of the rune seal team, they shouted out in despair.
"Damn, who's in command!"
There was no one to command.
If there must be such a being, it can only be the nature of each person that directs his or her own choices.
Whether it's retreating, or attacking.
"Grass sister, the old lady doesn't fight, rush to the end with all her strength, all the faces you don't know are everywhere, this is a fart, just surrender directly!"
"The group of mongrels in the back don't even have the courage to charge, it's really a shame for labor and management to be in the same class with them!"
A boy brandished a big sword and shouted: "With the protection of the Holy Elves, what are those guys afraid of, and they won't die!"
"That's it, those cowards! Labor and management will have to kill them one day! I've never done this kind of thing since I was a child, killing people and dying or something...... Hmph, let them know the price of giving up on us!"
Just as the boy was scolding his teammates, a voice like a maggot tarsal bone suddenly sounded quietly behind him, and the terrifying words spoken in a calm tone full of chill made countless cold sweats suddenly break out on the boy's smooth forehead.
"Do you really understand what death is......?"
"The so-called death is not a simple thing that will be finished with a sword, it is accompanied by every subtle tremor on your arm, accompanied by the frightened gaze of the person in front of you who gradually lost its vitality and dimmed, and then, a pool of hot blood gushed on your body and face, the rising heat and fishy smell will make you feel blurred vision, you will even want to vomit, and then the muscles are weak, the heart is frightened, the arm trembles, and finally you have to cut down, with more strength than milk, cut down, this is death!"
"If you don't have the courage to be killed, don't have the consciousness of killing!"
"Fighting is not that simple!"
The young man's clear voice sounded in the room, and for a while, both sides of the battle were extremely suspicious of the person who said such words.
They're just half-grown kids, and they've experienced that kind of horrible thing.
The murder that comes out of the mouth is just words shouted for the sake of courage and anger.
But this person is explaining the meaning of death to people in such detail, as if he is taking these words seriously and giving them simulated answers on the spot......
Who could say such a thing so blandly?
Many people are thinking about this problem, the battlefield is too chaotic, the battle between the two sides is changing rapidly, even the Fu Seal Class, which formulated the strategy early, is not as perfect as it was at the beginning, and it has gradually become a bloody battle that relies on personal strength, and no one can lock the person who spoke in the crowd.
The boy who initially shouted murder has been sent off the field with a blow.
He sat on the ground, his cheeks drenched in sweat, and he couldn't stop thinking back to the bland words that flashed through the sky with the magic brilliance of the fighting spirit.
It's the people of the Bloody Thirty-Fifth District...... It must be the people of the Bloody Thirty-Fifth District!
Only those who come out of there can say that kind of thing!
......
"Hey, look," an exclamation sounded from the viewing platform, "The people in the second class of Fu Seal are about to win!"
"Really, it's only been eight minutes since the battle began...... Damn, that's it!" The boy next to him glanced at the No. 1 battle platform, and found that the people of the Fu Seal class had already begun to surround the people of the Instrument and Medicine Department.
"What are those guys doing? Why have so many people given up resisting?"
"How normal it is not to resist, you look at the big ball on the west side of the battle platform that is deep into the interior of the Instrument Medicine Department, since I saw him just now, I can't count how many students he swept away by himself, if it weren't for the guardian elves of the treatment hospital, his two arms would have to kill at least a hundred or so people!"
The boy who spoke pointed to the No. 1 battle platform and shook his head.