Chapter 125: The Winner is King, and the Loser is the Cook

When Shangguan Mou came to the Wild Desert, he heard that the Wild Desert was extremely weird, because people who arrived in the Wild Desert would inexplicably lose their spiritual power, and now Shangguan Mou can be regarded as knowing the reason, and the culprit is the water flowing in this land.

However, the natives also drink water, why is the spiritual power still so strong, is it because they are indigenous, living here all the year round, so the body is immune.

Without the support of spiritual power, Chu Xiangjun's magic attack is as gentle as water, and there is a flower shelf in the air, yes, the fireball sent by Chu Xiangjun looks violent, but its attack power is like touching you with your mother's gentle hand, if it is winter, you can use this method to warm your body.

Chu Xiangjun: "......" Your sister, what am I thinking?

Shangguan Mou looked at Chu Xiangjun, his eyes full of excitement.

It's too strong, it's too strong, although the magic she launched doesn't have any attack power, that's because she doesn't have spiritual power, Shangguan Mou can't imagine what kind of power Chu Xiangjun's fireball will have if she has spiritual power.

To become a magician, you must first be able to sense the magic element, and you must have an affinity for the magic element, the stronger the affinity, the more elemental power you can perceive and condense, and the stronger the attack power after the elemental power is added with spiritual power, judging from the fireball sent by Chu Xiangjun, Chu Xiangjun sensed that the elemental power has reached an amazing situation.

"She already has such powerful magic power at a young age, she is simply a magical genius. Shangguan Mou exclaimed in his heart.

Without spiritual power, Chu Xiangjun's combat power was weak and scum, and all the pressure suddenly increased to Xiahou Qin, who was slightly stronger in combat power, but Xiahou Qin was just an ordinary person with good skills, where was the opponent of the strong magicians and natives, but in a few rounds, Xiahou Qin was full of colors.

At the same time, Chu Xiangjun's situation is not much better, although her skills are not bad, she can't stand the opponent's large number and strong combat effectiveness, and the other party does not pity Xiangjun at all because Chu Xiangjun is a woman, and she is ruthless, seeing that Chu Xiangjun is about to die in the hands of the natives, Xiahou Qin suddenly said to Shangguan in a calm voice: "Tell them that we agree to the game." ”

Shangguan Mou came back to his senses in a daze, and quickly rushed to the indigenous tribal chief, communicated with him in the indigenous language, and under the order of the tribal chief, the other natives stopped attacking Chu Xiangjun and Xiahou Qin one after another.

"Ho ho clip, ho ho clip. ”

The tribal chief spoke again, and then the natives gathered around Xiahou Qin, Chu Xiangjun and Shangguan Mou to sit on the ground, and told Chu Xiangjun and Xiahou Qin with their neat movements and ruthless expressions: It's time to start performing.

Chu Xiangjun: "......"

Xiahouqin: "......"

Shangguan Mou: "What do you want to perform?"

"You usually perform ......"

"We do cooking. ”

Xiahou Qin was about to ask, Chu Xiangjun was the first to speak, and Shangguan Mou frowned slightly.

"Can't you?" Chu Xiangjun asked, and Shangguan Mou said, "I'll ask." ”

After that, he said a few more words to the tribal chief, the tribal chief nodded, and the tribal chief came back, Shangguan Mou nodded and said, "They think it's very novel, let you perform cooking." ”

As a result, the atmosphere fell silent.

In the middle of the sound, the faces of the natives began to become impatient, and Shangguan Mou also whispered to Chu Xiangjun in confusion: "Why don't you start performing yet?"