Chapter 68 Playing the Baby Race
In the ring, the wolf beast screamed, and its sturdy body fell to the ground, and a complex dark green mark appeared on its forehead, the color was relatively light, not yet clear, and it was still growing.
In this way, it was subjected to a mental shock, its heart ached, its muscles weakened, it fell to the ground, and in a trance, it was involved in a nightmare, and turned into a one-eyed demon wolf to besiege the man.
But he was repeatedly killed under a big sword, and his death was in various ways, which was very cruel.
He Ming was at a loss, and before he could react, the haze of fear strengthened by the curse seal arrived in the spirit world along the contract, and then he fell into a state of shock, although it was not as serious as the summoned beast, but the damage it brought was not small.
The summoner mage clutched his heart, his face pale, and he gasped for breath.
The teachers were slightly startled, and some of them looked out of the door and sighed: "The curse system is still refining some kind of curse substance." ”
All the students present were in an uproar: ", what's the matter, Lu Jun just glanced at it, and the two of them fell to the ground, that's a slave-level demon." ”
"It is worthy of Lu Rentu, who is fighting with open fire, he is strong, and he dares to have two hands with the Black Sect."
The audience in the live broadcast room was also shaken, and they couldn't understand it at all, until someone popularized the unpopular curse magic and suddenly realized it.
"It feels very dangerous when you hear the name, and if ordinary people encounter it, they will definitely die."
"Don't be afraid, those who can fight with the Black Sect must be good people."
"Awesome, if you stand still, the enemy will fall to the ground, why is it a bit like the Hokage's writing wheel?"
"Get out, don't get involved with the devil's things, it's plagiarized by Kishimoto."
"One look will explode...... Just because? ”
The audience's discussion does not affect the progress of the Colosseum.
Ruan Ya, the beautiful teacher of the healing department, came to the stage and checked He Ming's injuries, except for the spiritual need for cultivation, there was no major problem, as for the ghost wolf beast on the side, it had already returned to the hometown of the summoning plane.
Lu Jun was still unsatisfied, and initially tested the curse system, but before he could activate the [curse seal] harvesting ability, the wolf beast fell to the ground and merged into the curse substance, and the power of this system was greatly enhanced.
Of course, the spiritual realm and the blessing of the spiritual system also account for part of the reason.
The remaining nine summoning students in the audience looked at each other, with frustrated faces, He Ming was basically at the middle and upper reaches of the level between them, and he was defeated if he couldn't even reach each other's clothes.
The gap is too big!
Who knew that just when the students of the summoning department were about to mess up, they heard Lu Jun on the stage say indifferently: "That's it? Don't come one by one, waste my time, let's go together? ”
As soon as these words came out, even the students of the Calling Department of the Buddha Department were enraged.
The audience was in an uproar, mostly gloating, watching the lively psychology, regardless of victory or defeat, it was a big show.
The ninety-nine challengers from other departments in the backstage frowned, and Dongfang Ming said unhappily: "Originally, I thought that this guy would wear ten, and we didn't have any role, but now he is so arrogant, just wait for failure." ”
Ding Yumian was quiet, recalling the familiar fluctuations just now, and he didn't know if he had misperceived it, it was strange...... It's obviously curse magic, how can it have the breath of spiritual magic.
The live broadcast room was full of fun people, and they all started "crazy!" "Madness!"
Some people are dissatisfied: "Everyone is classmates, is it necessary to make the relationship so stiff." ”
"College students are young and vigorous, and sooner or later they will suffer."
"Upstairs SB, do you think anyone is as submissive as you, lingering, this is a student, and my Chinese students should have such high spirits."
"Lu Xun: I hope that Chinese young people will move upwards and do not have to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves."
"Hahaha, the relationship is stiff when you laugh to death, and the mage doesn't eat the kind of harmony in the workplace."
Soon, the nine summoners stood up and boarded the cage.
Roar, roar, woo~, woo......
One after another, slave-level demons were born, each three meters tall, or a demon wolf, or a warblade stinging insect, or an ironclad rhinoceros with rough skin and thick flesh, entrenched in the wide fighting cage, constantly roaring.
A single demon is terrifying, and now there are nine heads, and all the students dare not gasp, and the front row is in a cold sweat.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was very real, the wind direction changed immediately, and the screen was full of brushes: "I was wrong, Lu Rentu run quickly, don't stand stupidly." ”
"It's hard to imagine that the soldiers on the border will also face such a situation, and the country really protects us very well."
"I heard that a few weeks ago, there was a group of people in that Bo City, and they faced thousands of demons, and they didn't feel it at the time, but now it seems that it is not easy, Bo people."
"Send, swing!"
"Hmph, I'll just say that young people don't know the height of the sky, just wait for failure."
"Hey, didn't you just encourage the student's ID, why did you defect."
It can be said that the audience will never go against the wind.
In the midst of the shouting, only two barrages with VIP entries floated by, encouraging: "Come on! ”
My sister Lu Mei, who was at home, was idle, lying on the pillow, swinging her legs, watching the live broadcast of the Colosseum, seeing this scene, her expression was reminiscing, the first time she hunted demons, they faced this kind of scene.
At the moment, although the cultivation of the nine-headed slave level here is very good, and there is an advanced slave, she doesn't pay attention to it at all. For Lu Jun, it was a small matter, so he sent a message of cheering.
At the same time, Tang Yue in Hangzhou was also watching the live broadcast of the Beast Fighting Contest of Pearl Academy, and casually played a barrage and smiled.
In the midst of all kinds of turmoil, Lu Jun's face remained unchanged, and before the nine summoning systems could urge the beast to attack, he raised his hand and shook his palm suddenly.
Buzz!
At some point, the cage was covered with dense dark green silk threads, crisscrossing and crisscrossing to form a shocking spider web, which gradually emerged from the transparency and shrouded the small half of the Colosseum.
For a time, the nine-headed slave level, nine summoning mages were covered.
Their bodies suddenly stiffened, their limbs twisted unnaturally, their eyes rolled and their expressions were terrified, and the slave-level demons were also bound in place, like marionettes.
Each person, each summoned beast, had a dark green spell mark on their eyebrows.
The students in the front row of the audience were stunned, felt an ominous breath, and then looked at the summoned students bound on the field, and swallowed their saliva.
Curse is a mid-level first-level magic - Spider Trap - Weaving Web.
It is a large-scale control skill, although it does not have Chaohe's third-level soul-absorbing ability, but with the blessing of cursed matter and curse marks, the first level is not weak.
Buzz!
Lu Jun is calm, he is indeed not proficient in the middle-level magic of the curse department, but it doesn't matter, this department is not a first-class fight, and he pays attention to weaving traps without knowing it, waiting for the opportunity.
As early as the moment when the nine summoning systems came on the field, he unhurriedly controlled the cursed stars, this system and the spiritual system were extremely hidden, and even the mages who took more than ten seconds could weave a net.
By the time the other side tried to attack, it was already time to close the net.