"Tsk, in the battle with Yan Yin and the Nether Demon Wolf last year, Di Yao was beaten to the point that his left leg was broken, and the Evil Flame Mandrill was pierced in his lungs, even after a year, the fear in his heart is still insurmountable..."

In the audience, Pang Bai lifted his black-framed glasses and sighed lightly.

Then, he looked at the preparation seat of Lingfeng Middle School, and at this moment, only Han Feng, Chu Qi, and Lei Yao were staring at the battle situation with nervous expressions

"Originally, I thought that Ling Feng wanted to arrange Jiang Yifan, who was in charge of the 'free man', to play at the end, and then come up with some special tactics."

Pang Baimo rubbed his chin and muttered, "But now I can't even see a human figure, so it should be just that something hasn't happened." And even if he comes, facing Yan Yin, who is almost in his prime, he has no chance of winning with his current strength."

Seeing that the afterglow of the setting sun had begun to elongate the shadow of the building, he raised his hand and took out a small notebook from his jacket pocket, and after turning to a certain page, he drew a big cross on the first line of the four words "Lingfeng Middle School": "It's not too early, let's go back to writing early..."

With that, he stood up, intending to leave.

However, at an unintentional glance, Pang Bai's footsteps, which had just been lifted and had not yet taken a step, suddenly paused in mid-air.

"Huh?"

Pang Bai frowned slightly, squinting his eyes to see more clearly.

Although Di Yao and the Evil Flame Mandrill were beaten back again and again, it seemed...

The two are approaching, consciously or unconsciously.

"Isn't that right? It's not wise to choose to lean together at this time."

Pang Bai scratched his head a little puzzled, "After all, if the Nether Demon Wolf seized the opportunity and gave Di Yao such a claw, it wouldn't even have a chance to struggle, and it would be eliminated directly. As the commander-in-chief, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake, right?"

Seeing that Di Yao and the shadow of the Evil Flame Mountain Ray were dragged into a narrow way, it seemed that they were about to touch each other first.

"Wait, isn't it?"

Pang Bai, who seemed to have thought of something, Tong Kong couldn't help but shrink, and turned his head to look in the direction of the setting sun.

The sunset in the southern winter always sets very quickly, often just a moment before it is a little dark, and in the blink of an eye, it may be completely dark.

And as the sky darkened, the red lines on the face of the evil flame mandrill that implied fire were clearly lined with flickering changes.

'Evil faces, begging for life...,

Pang Bai remembered the introduction of information about the Evil Flame Mandrill.

Fighting it in the dark of night would be a terrifying and terrifying spectacle.

One is that the Evil Flame Mandrill clan has the racial ability to face each other, which has a better effect on intimidating the mind in the dark.

The second is the nocturnal Flame Mandrill, with the help of the cover of darkness, often in the light of the fire, it has already approached the front of it and waved its sharp claws at the opponent.

The elusive skill in the dark night, coupled with that fierce and terrifying face, has become the origin of the title of 'begging for death red impermanence.'

"No, that's not enough."

Pang Bai's brows twisted unconsciously, "Judging from the current trend of the game, it will be difficult for Di Yao to hold out until the sky is completely dark. Even if it does, the length of each round is not allowed. Therefore, if you want to rely on the bonus of the sky to the Evil Flame Mandrill, then it is simply not enough." ….

Just as he was thinking about it, the shadows of Di Yao and the Evil Flame Mandrill on the field overlapped in a very small part.

Different from the overlap of ordinary shadows, the overlapping area of the two is extraordinarily deep, like a thick ink.

There was even a slight trembling...

"It's almost time, get ready to hold your broken leg and cry!"

I saw that Yan Yin's eyes flashed cold, and the two daggers in his hands were thrown out reluctantly.

One struck Di Yao's left leg, and the other shot to his heart, and he had to dodge to the right in embarrassment.

And this is exactly what Yan Yin wants to see.

Almost at the same time as the dagger was thrown, he twisted his waist and abdomen with a big blow

Li Shen's roundabout kick hit Di Yao's right knee.

In the dodge just now, Di Yao had already used his right leg as a center of gravity to support his foot, and it was impossible to resist with a knee attack at this moment.

And if you use both hands, it is said that the arm can't twist the thigh, and in the face of such a ferocious kick in a hurry, the result will most likely be a stress fracture, and the end will be equally tragic.

The only thing left to resist was the left leg.

However, Yan Yin had already eaten Di Yao to death, and he didn't dare to use his once broken left leg to carry out such a high-intensity collision.

Therefore, whether it is an arm or a leg, Di Yao always has a bone to break today!

'Huh——,

Just when the sinister smile on the corner of Yan Yin's mouth was already aroused, Yu Guang noticed that the shadow on the ground was shaking violently at some point, and just at this moment, it was suddenly separated!

'Bang! ，

The next moment, in the dull sound of collision, the sharp pain from his heel made Yan Yin's face change, and his facial features were distorted instantly.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a left whip leg that blocked his kick!

And it's not the referee who makes a shot!

How can it be... After so many temptations before, this guy's fear doesn't seem to be deliberately acted...

Yan Yin, whose figure was falling, was thinking in shock, but suddenly found that Di Yao's eyes had changed.

To be more precise, it is the children whose eyes have changed.

It's not a human round child, but a beast-like vertical child!

"Humph!"

Yan Yin, who fell heavily to the ground, couldn't help but snort.

Yu Guang inadvertently swept away, and saw an even more bizarre scene - Di Yao's shadow had also changed!

Obviously wearing a combat uniform, the shadow looks like it has a messy and coarse hair, as if it is a... Mandrill?

Thinking of this, Yan Yintong couldn't help but shrink, and reluctantly turned his head to look at the Evil Flame Mandrill who was fighting with the Netherworld Demon Wolf.

I saw that the Evil Flame Mandrill, which was originally staring at the old wounds and retreating, was unusually at the moment.

Not only did he no longer dodge in fear, but he stepped forward, grabbed the wolf claw that struck his chest, and threw the Nether Demon wolf to the ground with a heavy muffled thud with an extremely beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

"Ho!"

Instead of immediately chasing the Nether Demon Wolf who had fallen to the ground, the Evil Flame Mandrill looked at Yan Yin, who was also lying on the ground, with a mouthful of sharp fangs demonstratively.

This also made Yan Yin notice the difference in his body.

Round Child...

The shadow under his feet is also thinner, like a human...

[Psychic Technique: Shifting Spirits!] 】

[Use affinity to build a special connection channel, so that the consciousness of the demon envoy and the demon spirit can be exchanged for a short time.] 】

"Interesting, if you can't overcome your fear, you can escape by exchanging your consciousness?"

Pang Bai pushed his glasses and sat back in his seat, "The Psychic Technique, Shapeshifting and Shadow Changing is not easy to practice, after all, the body structure of the demon spirit is very different from that of humans, even if the Evil Flame Mandrill is humanoid, if you don't put in a lot of hard work, let alone fight." I can't even walk freely."

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books, change the source, and install the latest version.] 】.

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