As the gold flourished, the scarlet color receded like a tide as if it had seen a demon.
The blood-colored flower spirit trembled and hid behind Wei Hong.
On the ring, the bully-like blood-red soon turned into only gold, majestic and sacred.
“Wha-what!?”
Wei Hong's face changed drastically.
The flower spirit with double amplification is vulnerable?
It's so magical.
Wei Hong couldn't believe his eyes.
He looked up in surprise and doubt. The golden lotus was holy and beautiful, and each petal was shining with brilliant light.
Like carefully carved crystal, it is delicate and magnificent.
Damn it.
Could it be that her flower spirit has already transcended the ordinary ninth level and reached the legendary forbidden level?
Wei Hong was a little panicked.
Su Yuening didn't even reveal his realm, and the flower spirit alone suppressed him.
Could it be...
Will he lose?
There are a group of people under him. If he loses, what’s the difference between that and killing him?
Wei Hong's face turned pale and blue.
His eyes were like spitting fire.
"You, you're fine."
"Warm-ups are over, I'm going to get serious."
Wei Hong cannot possibly lose. How can a mere freshman show off his power and bully others?
He doesn't allow it!
under.
The audience was a little silent.
They were originally happily shouting that senior Wei Hong was so handsome, but now it seemed as if their throats were strangled.
The scene on the stage was strange and incredible.
The senior student Wei Hong, whom they had high hopes for, was actually at a disadvantage.
The new dark horse reversed the situation with one move.
It seems like he is doing it with ease.
Um……
Could it be that their senior Wei Hong couldn't beat Su Yuening?
Bai Tu in the first row had shock in his pupils and his expressionless face was slightly distorted.
Not buddy.
I trusted you so much and gave you so many resources, but you just sit there.
Can’t the third level of Smallpox Realm defeat the one who just entered Smallpox Realm?
Making a fuss.
Even if Su Yue's lemon flower spirit is top-notch, you won't be defeated by her at the first sight.
Your flower spirit is not much worse.
Bai Tu pinched his palms with his nails, feeling uneasy.
It seemed that whenever she encountered Su Yuening, she would be unlucky and extremely unhappy.
It was as if some invisible force prevented her from getting what she wanted.
bother.
Bai Tu couldn't give up Su Yuening's body, she stared at the ring intently.
I was mad and furious.
Wei Hong, you're a loser. Hurry up and use your trump card. You must, you must dampen her spirit for me.
My plan must succeed!
Amidst the dead silence, Wei Hong moved.
The fingers moved slightly.
In an instant, the blood-colored flower spirit broke off its tentacles, and red mist poured out from the broken parts.
Once again, the piggy bank ring.
The blood-colored flower spirit, having lost its tentacles, floated listlessly in the air.
Wei Hong cut his finger and fed the bloody flower spirit drop by drop.
"call--"
With a large amount of blood replenished, the blood-colored flower spirit trembled.
Where the tentacles were broken, something was wriggling faintly, and red mist was gushing out rapidly.
The Skeleton Undead Army Reappears!
“Crackle, crackle—”
There are more and more brutal ones than when they first appeared.
Wrapped in a dark, damp smell of blood, it crawled out from the sea of fog and surrounded Su Yuening in an instant.
The skeleton was born in the red sea of fog, with long limbs.
The surface is covered with a light scarlet layer.
There was even a cluster of faint and strange fireworks at the position of the skull's eyes.
It no longer looks like a dead object, but rather like it has been given a soul.
Blood-wrapped arena——
The skeleton of the undead was shining with golden light, its body creaking and shaking, and its pairs of bone claws attacked Su Yuening.
Beauty and bones, Wei Hong's killer move.
The enemy will "sink" in a sea of blood.
Then it was torn into pieces by the bones and melted into the sea of blood-red fog, becoming its nourishment.
Become a member of the undead army.
Wei Hong didn't want to use this move at first. After using this move, he would need to recuperate for half a month to recover his energy and spirit.
But Su Yuening looked at him with a half-smile, making him feel like a clown.
In anger, he didn't care about anything.
Destroy it.
Su Yuening must lose!
At this moment, Wei Hong was defending his dignity.
He is not a clown, he is a genius, a god that everyone hopes for.
Under the pressure of the golden lotus, Wei Hong's killing move was more difficult than usual, so he pretended to be relaxed.
"It's not too late to admit defeat now."
"If you are touched by my ghost, your soul will be in pain for many days. You can't bear it."
He kindly reminded me.
In front of him, a white skeleton covered in blood almost buried the tall veiled girl.
The white bones piled up together like a small mountain, which made people's scalp tingle.
The students below were stunned.
Senior Wei Hong, who was originally suppressed, was suddenly possessed by the aura of a king and used a handsome move to suppress Su Yuening.
The situation was reversed.
“Wow—”
There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone gasped exaggeratedly.
"I said Senior Wei Hong is invincible!"
"Shaha, Senior Wei Hong's skeletons are so overbearing. I really want to hug those skeletons on Su Yuening's behalf..."
"Get lost, you pervert."
"Oh my god, I like Senior Wei Hong so much..."
Bai Tu's nervous mood eased.
The charming eyebrows and eyes are much calmer.
That's more like it.
How could a freshman possibly beat an old student who had walked out of a pile of dead bodies?
Seeing Wei Hong's confident look, it seems he has a backup plan.
Su Yuening will definitely lose!
Bai Tu relaxes his body, ready to perform at any time.
Everything developed as she expected.
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