Chapter 178: The God of Tsing Yi Mountain

The three-meter-long sea fish slammed into the bottom of the rock pillar with all its might.

The number of marine fish is extremely large, and the impact is so strong that the rock pillars are strongly shaken.

Hit by a large number of sea fish one after another, the rock pillars could not resist and began to collapse, and a large number of stones fell into the sea.

The Southern Expedition, which was walking on top of the rock pillar, was unsteady on its feet and fell down.

Thump~

He fell into the water.

At this moment, a part of the sea fish swam towards him.

The Southern Expedition choked on a mouthful of seawater, foaming in its mouth.

In the form of the mountain monarch civet slave, he is not good at water, so he immediately switched:

"Physicist's cat, fisherman's civet slave."

The moment the formation lit up on his body, his appearance changed again, his height returned to his original appearance, and the color of the hair on his body changed.

He was transformed into a fishercat orc, with half-webbed hands and feet, and a predominantly light gray hair with black spots on his hair.

Facing the sea fish flying towards him, the Southern Expedition took the initiative to raise his hand:

"River Water Blade."

The formation opened, and the three-meter-long water blade swung forward.

He waved his hand several times in a row, and a large number of water blades continued to fly out, and the sea fish that was cut in half was split in half on the spot, and turned into sea water again, merging into the embrace of the ocean.

The number of sea fish that continued to swim towards the southern expedition was too large, and the southern expedition frowned unhappily:

"Fishercat Throne."

The Southern Expedition summoned a fishing cat that was fifty meters long and ten meters tall.

The fishing cat is very good-looking, except for its extraordinarily large size, it is not much different from ordinary fishing cats in appearance.

"Meow meow~~" The fisherman cat who was summoned called several times.

Nan Expedition reached out and stroked the fishing cat's left front paw, with a smile on his face: "Kill all the sea fish in front of you." ”

The fishing cat raised its right paw, stuck out its tongue, licked it, and nodded heavily.

The fishing cat rushed forward with a force, rushed in front of the fish, opened its big mouth, and bit down.

Compared with fishing cats, the size of marine fish is too different, and the speed and strength are not enough to match that of fishing cats.

In less than a minute, a large number of marine fish were eaten by fishing cats.

The fishing cat, which eats the fish, makes a happy cry and meows, echoing in the seawater.

Without the disturbance of the sea fish, Nan Yuanzheng raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhiwei in front of him:

"It's okay now, without the disturbance of the sea fish, it's more convenient to beat you!"

The Southern Expedition held back his anger and walked towards Song Zhiwei.

Don't beat her into a cripple today, the name of the Southern Expedition, write it upside down!

There is a powerful healing teacher on the scene, and Song Zhiwei is left with a cheap life, which is enough!

"If you can do it, you can give it a try." Song Zhi sneered slightly, not taking the trash talk of the Southern Expedition to heart at all.

Verbal threats mean nothing to her.

Song Zhiwei glanced at the huge fishing cat, knowing that the sea fish she summoned could not break through the fishing cat's defense.

In the face of the Southern Expedition, which can also control the water source, she still has a headache.

"Wave bubbles." The Southern Expedition struck again.

A large bubble ten meters in diameter and five meters in diameter appeared beside him.

Under the order of the Southern Expedition, Bubbles flew towards Song Zhiwei at full speed.

Seeing this, Song Zhiwei clapped his hands and muttered in his mouth: "Coral reef." ”

All of a sudden, a group of corals of various colors rose from the ground and blocked the big bubbles.

After the bubbles hit the corals, they exploded.

Collapse ~~~!

Ten huge explosions in a row forcibly blew up a group of corals that stood in front of Song Zhiwei.

Without the obstruction of coral reefs, the Southern Expedition swam in front of Song Zhiwei's eyes and grabbed it with one claw.

Song Zhiwei reacted quickly, and immediately pulled away behind him, avoiding this sharp claw.

Nan Yuanzheng looked ahead, raised his hands in front of him, and slapped vigorously:

"The God of War Spear."

The formation appeared in front of him, and a seawater trident with a diameter of five meters and a length of twenty-five meters was condensed.

The trident stabbed forward at great speed, chasing Song Zhiwei and not letting go.

At this time, Song Zhiwei had just distanced himself from the Southern Expedition, but the distance was limited, and he was still within the offensive range of the Southern Expedition.

Poof!

The Trident Thorn was blocked by a thick wall of water.

In about ten seconds, the wall of water and the trident disappeared at the same time.

Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, she was almost pierced through her abdomen by this trident.

After not seeing each other for a while, the strength of the Southern Expedition has become stronger again, and Song Zhiwei is not surprised.

She hated herself for not being able to pack up the Southern Expedition in a short period of time.

"It's really unlucky." Song Zhiwei scolded.

The Southern Expedition was in the sea water, approaching Song Zhiwei step by step, and his voice was full of hatred:

"It's really unfortunate to fight a murderer like you, but this is also my chance to cripple you in the open."

There are wins and losses on the battlefield, and there are injuries, even if they are severely damaged by the opponent, there is no reason to refute it.

If you're worried about getting into a feud, don't join in the first place.

When students sign up, the school makes it clear to make sure that every student who signs up is clear about the rules.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration behind the Southern Expedition, and the fishing cat strode over.

A huge number of marine fish have all been killed by fishing cats, and some of them have entered the belly of fishing cats.

"Fishing cat, cut off her hands and feet!" The Southern Expedition shouted.

"Aim!" The fishing cat meows softly in response to the Southern Expedition.

The fishing cat jumped, and its huge body drew a parabola in the air, jumping accurately in front of Song Zhiwei's eyes.

The fishing cat opened its big mouth and bit Song Zhiwei's left arm.

Song Zhiwei's face was shocked, and he immediately activated his spiritual power, and while releasing the defensive spirit tool, he began to fight back.

She held out her hand to the fishing cat:

"Ocean Storm."

Five ocean tornadoes tens of meters high appeared, quickly rushing towards the fishing cat.

The destructive power of the tornado is amazing, and the huge fishing cat is swept away, and the scene cannot withstand the destructive power of the tornado, and the environment becomes embarrassed.

The fishing cat, which was besieged by the five tornadoes, roared angrily and meowed continuously, it stretched out its claws, opened its big mouth, and fought to the death with the tornado.

The fishing cat took advantage of its huge body and pounced.

It's a pity that the destructive power of the tornado is above the fishing cat, and when it rotates, it derives a sharp water blade.

The water blade mercilessly landed on the fishercat's body, dividing the fishercat into pieces and turning the fishercat back into a ball of water.

After the fishing cat died, Song Zhiwei finally had a smile on his face, and fiddled with the spiritual costume on his body with his hand: "Finally solve the difficult fishing cat." ”

After the five tornadoes eliminated the fishing cat, they also slowly disappeared, out of the sight of the Southern Expedition.

"What tricks do you have, all of them are used, I hope your good friends can still laugh when they see your fiasco." Song Zhiwei used words to stimulate the southern expedition.

Song Zhiwei's words touched the bottom line of the Southern Expedition again.

He stared at Song Zhiwei with the eyes of a dead man: "Bastard, I hope you can continue to be arrogant in the future!" ”

Nan Yuanzheng kicked his legs vigorously, his body floated upward, and he paddled forward with both hands, coming to Song Zhiwei's eyes.

In the process of moving forward, the Southern Expedition waved his hands several times, and many water blades slashed at Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei would not be stupid enough to stand in place and wait for the Southern Expedition to come, she quickly retreated, and switched the spiritual clothes on her body:

"Thunderclouds."

The original blue Sea King Spirit Costume was switched in an instant, and the summoned seawater immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The sudden disappearance of the sea took the Southern Expedition by surprise, causing him to nearly fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he propped his hands on the ground and avoided the embarrassment.

Song Zhiwei's spiritual costume called [Thundercloud] is a set of casual clothes.

A purple long-sleeved crop top hoodie with a disheveled head and a black cap on his head.

The lower half of the body is a pair of jeans and a pair of black high-tops on both feet.

Song Zhi raised his eyes slightly and smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand towards the Southern Expedition:

"Thunderbeast."

In an instant, purple thunder slashed out from the formation, and a large number of thunderbolts followed the surge, and a ten-meter-long thunder hunting tiger stood in front of the Southern Expedition.

The Thunder Hunter opened his mouth and roared at the Southern Expedition: "Roar~~!" ”

After the roar, the Thunder Hunter took a step and sprinted to the Southern Expedition.

The Southern Expedition did not dare to despise the other party, he kicked vigorously, avoided to the side, and did not confront the Thunder Hunting Tiger head-on for the time being.

"Why, I've become so afraid of death!" Song Zhiwei's voice sounded from the side of the Southern Expedition.

She raised the thunder sword condensed in her hand and slashed at the waist of the Southern Expedition.

Bang!

The Southern Expedition was slashed, a wound appeared in his waist, and the whole person was also cut away by a distance of more than ten meters.

The Southern Expedition clutched his wounds with a pained expression.

He didn't see Song Zhiwei with a single look, she had already come to his side, and the speed was too amazing.

When the Southern Expedition stared at Song Zhiwei, who was holding the Thunder Sword, the Thunder Hunting Tiger rushed over again.

In the face of thunder, the Southern Expedition was not afraid, and he called:

"Physicist's Cat, Mountain Gentleman Tanuki."

To deal with opponents who can use thunder, the Mountain Monarch Tanuki is the most suitable move, because of Tukray.

All of a sudden, the Southern Expedition turned into a three-meter-tall White Tiger Orc again.

"Earthguard." The Southern Expedition also began to summon.

The brown formation opened on the ground, and five stone statues five meters tall, holding large swords and wearing armor, stood beside him.

"Up." The Southern Expedition commanded.

The stone statues listened to the order, quickly raised the big sword in their hands, and surrounded the Thunder Hunting Tiger.

In order to limit the range of the Thunder Hunting Tiger, the Southern Expedition intends to trap it and not give it a chance to escape.

"Graveyard hills."

Pillars of rock emerged from the ground and stood in front of the Southern Expedition.

Rock pillars up to 100 meters in length encircled the Thunder Hunter from all directions, blocking all its retreats.

There were five stone statues with large swords in their hands.

In the face of such a critical situation, the Thunder Hunting Tiger stopped screaming this time, and his body took half a step back, as if he was afraid of the scene in front of him.

The rock pillars were aimed at the Thunder Hunter and all crashed into it.

A large number of rock pillars fell on the body of the Thunder Hunter Tiger, killing it on the spot.

Looking at the dissipating thunder and tiger hunting, the Southern Expedition said lightly:

"Cripple each other!"

After receiving the order of the Southern Expedition, the rock pillars and stone statues adjusted their direction and rushed to Song Zhiwei's eyes.

Song Zhiwei released thunder and wrapped his body.

In an instant, she jumped onto one of the rock pillars and ran with all her might.

The other pillars immediately redirected and crashed into them.

Song Zhiwei, who was wrapped in thunder, her movement speed was greatly improved, she jumped easily, and her body came into the air, avoiding the impact of the rock pillar.

The pillars collided with each other and injured each other, causing the pillars to break due to the collision.

Song Zhiwei was in the air, raised his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Lightning and thunder."

The purple formation unfolded over her head, and a thunderous sound suddenly appeared in the sky, and purple thunder was surging.

"Die!" Song Zhiwei roared at the Southern Expedition on the ground.

Her scolding, along with the thunder, attacked the Southern Expedition.

The purple thunder quickly slashed down, attacking everything on the ground indiscriminately.

The thunder swept across the ground, and a large area of the battlefield was scorched and cracked by the thunder.

The attack range is enough to cover the entire battlefield, not giving the Southern Expedition a chance to breathe.

Nan Yuanzheng raised his eyes, and his mouth opened slightly: "Mountain God." ”

The moment the brown formation opened under his feet, a two-meter-tall man appeared beside the Southern Expedition.

The mountain god was dressed in a blue brocade robe, had long black hair, and was held up by a golden crown, and a metal token with the word "Mountain God" written on it hung from his belt.

The cuffs of the brocade robe are embroidered with a large number of plant patterns.

The feet of the mountain god are wrapped in a pair of embroidered boots.

The mountain god raised his eyes to look at the thunder that fell, smiled slightly, and raised his right hand, and a brown enchantment blocked the air, blocking all the thunder that fell.

Nan Yuanzheng on the side glanced at the mountain god and pleaded:

"It's troublesome, cut off Song Zhiwei's hands and feet, beat her to a cripple, and leave her a cheap life."

At this moment, the Southern Expedition felt that the fatigue of the body was extremely serious, and the consumption of spiritual power was also quite exaggerated.

The mountain god nodded, his hands behind his back, his body passing through the brown barrier.

When the mountain god flew towards Song Zhiwei, the thunder in the air kept splitting over, but they were all stopped by the mountain god.

When Song Zhiwei saw this scene, everyone was stupid.

No, you're too outrageous, such a wide range of thunder, you can block it if you say it.

"Give me death!" Song Zhi was slightly anxious, and hurriedly adjusted the direction of the thunder's attack, all of which hit the mountain god's body.

"Offended, the expedition said that he would cripple you, and he, as my summoner, must not disobey his orders."

After speaking, the mountain god instantly came to Song Zhiwei's eyes, and one hand penetrated her abdomen.

The empty left hand was raised high, quickly and ruthlessly cutting off Song Zhiwei's limbs.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The moment he lost his limbs, Song Zhiwei tried to be abused for the first time.

The mountain god pulled out his blood-stained hands, looked disgusted, frowned, and cut off his dirty right hand on the spot.

A bright body appeared, and the severed right hand and clothes grew back and returned to their original cleanliness.

The mountain god held back his emotions, glanced at Song Zhiwei, who fell to the ground, and said with a disgusted face: "The dirty soul and body are really disgusting. ”

Bang!

Song Zhiwei was lying on the ground, and her severed hands and feet were placed beside her.

The panting Southern Expedition looked at Song Zhiwei lying on the ground, and rarely smiled.

He stretched out his hand, his smile began to pervert, and he manipulated the dirt on the battlefield, penetrating Song Zhiwei's body from the bottom.

In an instant, a ten-meter-high rock pillar plunged into Song Zhiwei's abdomen from her back, placing her high in the air.

Song Zhiwei, who was pierced by the rock pillar, spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

At the beginning, his good friend was also treated so cruelly by Song Zhiwei.

Thinking of his dead friend, Nan Expedition's eyes were red, and tears jumped out:

"Qi'an, I'm also here for revenge, but because of the rules of the battle, I can't kill her, I'm sorry."

Nan Expedition stretched out his hand, his body still trembling, and he had a desire to continue to do it.

"Stop, stop, Song Zhiwei has completely lost his ability to fight, and he can't continue to do it!" The referee yelled at the southern expedition that was about to go crazy, for fear that he would ignore the rules of the battle.