Chapter 67: Deadly Aura
Du Zixun was also very surprised, when Zhao Lei told him that there was no need to practice the wind and earth systems, he thought he was bragging, but the first shot subverted her imagination, while taking into account the fire and thunder systems, the wind system actually practiced to the second stage, and the proficiency in the battle was comparable to that of a crusader.
"This kid can do it. "Old man Li is a mutant system, his mental power does not have the ability to explore, so he can only rely on his eyesight to observe, and when he encounters a freak like Zhao Lei, he will inevitably lose his eyes, and this eye is very crooked.
"What? Du Zixun pursed his lips and squinted his eyes and asked.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's not a mutant or something. "Lao Li Tou is indeed red-eyed, he is not so strong in the mutant system, and even he is thrilled by the ingenious fighting method, but Zhao Lei, this kid has already entered Old Man Fei's office, and he must find a way not to let Old Man Fei know Zhao Lei's level and secretly poach people.
He Zhen on the side looked at Teacher Du and the principal talking and laughing, and was envious and jealous in his heart, only hoping that Miao Cang could beat Zhao Lei and give him a face.
Fei Xiaoliu, who was originally watching the play, secretly hid in the crowd when he saw Li Hanlong coming, Old Man Li has liked to tease her since she was a child, and she didn't want to be caught by Lao Li.
The most important thing is that Fei Xiaoliu has already guessed that Lao Li Tou is going to dig the foot of the wall, and now that he finds out, he will definitely be detained, and he must quickly notify his grandfather to come over, otherwise the teammate he finally found will be gone.
The witty Fei Xiaoliu hurriedly sent a text message to Fei Wu, asking him to tell his grandfather to come to a high school quickly.
On the field, Miao Cang and Zhao Lei were in full swing, and Han Xiaotian and Wang Fathu on the side were paddling wildly, and the battle between the two was not as interesting as rock-paper-scissors.
Zhao Lei and Miao Cang kept fighting, but Zhao Lei has always been passive, after all, he is not a mutant system, and it is still very difficult to fight with the orthodox mutant system.
"Zhao Lei! If you keep fighting like this, it will be too boring!" Miao Cang was tired of Zhao Lei's defense, his strength seemed to have entered a quagmire, and he didn't play at all to the level of Yicheng, and Zhao Lei's physical strength was stronger than he imagined.
"You said you were going to defeat me just now, but you didn't have confidence in just a few minutes?" The wind around Zhao Lei strengthened a little more, and now the unloading force was more sufficient.
"You! this is what you brought on yourself!" Miao Cang gritted his teeth and roared, "Deal!"
Zhao Lei frowned, Miao Cang's back sentence was not talking to him!
Zhao Lei jumped directly and quickly distanced himself from Miao Cang, only to see that the black green tendons on Miao Cang's body suddenly twisted, and the demon god phantom behind him suddenly stopped laughing wildly and became cold.
A suffocating coldness emanated from the phantom's body, gradually spreading to the surroundings, and the moment Zhao Lei was touched by this malicious force, he felt that his spiritual power was suppressed, and it was directly weakened by nearly half.
The sudden contraction of mental power caused Zhao Lei's feet to weaken, his steps began to float, and his shaky body almost collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Lei only felt that he was suddenly in a trance, and there was a golden light in his sight, as if his brain was starved of oxygen.
The corners of Miao Cang's mouth directly overflowed with blood, and the dark smoke greedily devoured Miao Cang's blood, and sacrificed the tribute to the demon god phantom behind him, and the dark and hazy misty demon god seemed to have consciousness after tasting the blood, and slowly walked towards Miao Cang.
I saw that the Demon God Phantom directly handed a thick black mist that was about to liquefy to Miao Cang, Miao Cang looked at Zhao Lei coldly, and ate it without hesitation.
Zhao Lei looked at this strange scene, and had a bad premonition, not to mention fighting with Miao Cang in this state, he couldn't even stand steadily, and Miao Cang didn't know what means he used, and he was about to become more powerful.
Sure enough, Miao Cang's aura soared suddenly the moment he ate the black mist, and then the demon god's phantom turned into wisps of green smoke and drilled into Miao Cang's black muscles.
I saw that the green tendons became more and more pitch black and thick, gradually wrapping Miao Cang's thin body, turning into pieces of muscular armor, which looked indestructible!
Miao Cang's eyes began to drip blood, not red blood, but black blood as muddy as ink!!
Zhao Lei glanced at him, and he felt a fatal palpitation, Miao Cang's current appearance was like a demon crawling out of hell, both visually and breathingly, it was terrifying to the extreme under the blood-colored remnant sun.
Many students with fragile mental strength began to faint, even if they were not stunned by the breath just now, they were also stunned by Miao Cang's appearance.
Zhao Lei's heart was beating wildly, it seemed that Miao Cang should have used possession like Lu Wei, Lu Wei's ability was unparalleled, more like a passive skill, and the impact on Zhao Lei was not very great.
But Miao Cang's ability is a domain type, standing in the field has nowhere to dodge, and this effect is simply too deadly, just standing next to him, his spiritual power will be eroded by this cold killing intent, and the fear in his heart has been magnified several times, and his hands and feet have begun to disobey.
Miao Cang, who was furious, stood quietly in place, looking at Zhao Lei's embarrassed appearance, his face twisted and smiling.
He Zhen watched Miao Cang exert his strength, and the stone in his heart finally fell, so that the game would be won.
"Headmaster, Miao Cang in our class is not weak. He Zhen asked.
"Not only did you hurt yourself a lot, but you also look at the classmates around you, Teacher He, do you still want me to praise him?" asked angrily.
He Zhen looked at the students around him embarrassedly, which made Han Xu busy with a headache.
"This ..... I will definitely criticize and educate him, doesn't Miao Cang also want to express himself. ”
"Hmph! No matter how strong the power is, it's rubbish to abuse it without considering other people's feelings! Haven't you ever told the students about this truth!" Old Li trembled angrily, as an ability envoy, he didn't even have the most basic ethics, how could he have a future?!
He Zhen, who was about to be praised, didn't expect to be disgraced by Lao Li Touxun, but he turned his gaze to Teacher Du, "I said a long time ago to let the students go back to the classroom for exams, Teacher Du has to insist on letting the students watch and study, if this happens to the students, Teacher Du, you are also responsible." ”
Du Zixun didn't expect He Zhen to bite her back, and said with a smile: "That means that I am to blame for this matter?" Teacher He is not good to shirk responsibility like this, you first think about who caused this scene, and then think about who taught the students, just look at the round game, the students in your class are all competitive, and the heads are broken and bleeding, and the students in our class are all to the point and help each other. It's obvious that there's something wrong with your education style, and now you're trying to throw the pot on my head. ”
Seeing Lao Li Tou nodding silently, He Zhen couldn't say that he was dumb and couldn't say that he was so well prepared for this wave, and he directly sprayed him with blood.
He Zhen also honestly shut up and apologized, this was not suitable for him to speak at this time.
Miao Cang, who was on the field, suddenly spoke, "Why Zhao Lei, is this already bowing down to me? ”
Zhao Lei was very surprised that Miao Cang was not like Lu Wei, who lost consciousness when he was possessed.
Urging only half of the remaining spiritual power, the weak whirlwind dragged Zhao Lei's body and barely stood up.
Not only is the spirit suppressed, but all the elements in this realm are constantly decomposed, which is simply the nemesis of the elemental envoy and the spiritual god master. And even if it's a mutant system, apart from the inheritors of the same level, can anyone really maintain the mutated form in this state?
"You're strong, but that doesn't mean I'm going to admit defeat!!" Think about the boring days when you worked hard and kept cultivating, and think about the eyes of your parents who were expecting you. Zhao Lei has no reason to give up, even if it is impossible to defeat his opponent!
The advantage of Zhao Lei's spiritual power is that it is strong, and Zhao Lei is indeed restricted in the Miao Cang realm, but it has not reached a state where he cannot fight.
"Then let me personally send you off the stage!" Miao Cang's speed was even more exaggerated than just now, and he actually left an afterimage on the field.
Zhao Lei emptied himself and stopped the release of the wind element, even if he had a ring to supply energy if he continued to consume like this, he couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, Zhao Lei felt the oncoming attack, in this case, he must not panic, he must be calm!
Zhao Lei could only try to see if he could enter the selfless state of Tai Chi, his hands brushed in front of him, feeling Miao Cang's attack, Zhao Lei still closed his eyes to pick it up.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Miao Cang looked at Zhao Lei with his eyes closed, angry, and thought that Zhao Lei didn't take him seriously.
Miao Cang's speed was extremely fast, and there was a black mang on his fist, Zhao Lei dissolved Miao Cang's violent fist style, but unfortunately he still couldn't resist it.
A punch hit Zhao Lei's lower abdomen, a sharp pain came, the movement of Zhao Lei's hand stiffened, and then Miao Cang's fist hit like raindrops!!
In an instant, Zhao Lei's face, chest, and abdomen were hit by a chaotic fist, and the huge fist force directly knocked Zhao Lei upside down and flew out, smashing heavily on the ground.
Zhao Lei, who was lying on the ground, only felt that his throat was sweet, his mouth was full of rust smell, and the red blood mixed with saliva was like a string of pearls, dripping from the corners of his mouth.
The feeling of pain wrapped Zhao Lei like a tide, and he only felt a hot pain coming from the place where he was beaten, and Zhao Lei's body couldn't stop twitching.
"Lao Zhao, are you okay?" Han Xiaotian rushed up and helped Zhao Lei up.
Looking at the fist prints on Zhao Lei's upper body, a blood hole was opened in the middle of each fist print, and the blood couldn't stop dripping from the wound, just by looking at Han Xiaotian, he knew that Miao Cang had a nail on his fist, and it was also a nail with special abilities.
"Bastard!!" Han Xiaotian was furious, this guy even did a black hand!
Zhao Lei grabbed Han Xiaotian with his weak arm, shook his head gently, and motioned to Han Xiaotian not to go.
Han Xiaotian knew that he was not Miao Cang's opponent, but he was unwilling to lose like this!
Miao Cang looked at the lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.