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Chapter 153



Chapter 153

"Global University Exchange Competition, First Finals."

"Third-grade group, Sun Xiaokong, the Dinghai Academy of the Dragon Kingdom, will play against Majid, the East Middle School of the Petroleum Federation."

"The contest begins!"

The electronic referee sounded.

The big war is on the verge.

Sun Xiao's empty body was like a rainbow, and the fire power was fully opened, and he swept towards Majid.

Majid was not flustered in the slightest.

He quickly crouched down, his strength blending into the ground.

"Bloodstone Demon."

As the incantation was chanted, the ground in front of Sun Xiaokong suddenly cracked, and a huge blood-red palm pushed horizontally.

Druids have a distinct advantage over the traditional summoner class.

Their ability is to endow natural things with ephemeral spiritual intelligence and transfiguration abilities, and they can summon minions much faster than ordinary summoners.

Just like the Bloodstone Demon summoned by Majid, it only takes two or three seconds to chant.

Bang!

Sun Xiaokong knocked out the stick fiercely.

Hit the Bloodstone Devil on the head.

With his attack power, it should be easy to smash the Bloodstone Demon, but Majid has the ability to share the damage of summons, and the power of this stick is split in two, and it is suddenly much weaker.

That's where Majid gets toughest.

If the opponent cannot solve the first minions cleanly, Majid will summon more and more minions, and the damage will be distributed.

Plus the druids are already good at healing.

The opponent can only be dragged alive.

Sun Xiaokong had watched Majid's match with Feng Wuji, and he also knew Majid's strengths and weaknesses, and he also wanted to quickly solve the battle.

However, he is also a slow-hot player, and his explosiveness is not enough.

Majid simply could not be solved in the first place.

If it is replaced by the third senior sister, I am afraid that Majid's summoning is also a dead word, and the damage sharing is useless, and even the people and servants will be poisoned.

It is a pity that the format is like this, and when you encounter an opponent who restrains yourself, you can only admit it.

There is no double-elimination format for exchange matches, and there is no repechage match for losers.

After a few rounds, Majid summoned some more minions.

Such as willows, vines, flame demons, animal spirits and more!

The combat effectiveness of these summoned objects is not very strong, and the victory lies in the difficulty and quantity.

Sun Xiaokong couldn't touch Majid at all, but he still wielded a stick.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stick is wielded, the shadow of the stick is like a mountain, almost every stick has ninety percent of the strength can hit the enemy, Sun Xiaokong's stick technique is already very exquisite.

Rear of numerous summons.

Majid watched the battle cautiously.

Although he had the upper hand, he did not dare to underestimate anything.

Because so far in the competition, no one has seen where Sun Xiaokong's limit is.

Sun Xiaokong's every game does not seem to be crushing, but he can win as the battle progresses.

He had to show twelve points of caution against this opponent.

There are more and more servants, with Majid's current ability, it is not a problem to control more than thirty servants at the same time, and the damage is divided into thirty parts, and he does not believe that Sun Xiaokong can still turn over.

Spectators.

Many Dragon Kingdom viewers shook their heads and sighed, since Feng Wuji was defeated in the hands of Majid, they knew about the special abilities of this druid.

There are only two ways to win Majid.

Or a quick victory and crush with absolute force from the very beginning.

Or it will last longer than Majid.

In the eyes of everyone, Sun Xiaokong was obviously more suitable for the former fighting method, and they all thought that Sun Xiaokong had hidden some big move and would solve Majid cleanly at the beginning.

But I didn't expect to drag it out of this situation.

More than thirty servants shared the strength, and in this case, neither Feng Wuji could defeat it.

How did Sun Xiaokong respond?

The situation on the field is becoming more and more urgent.

Facing the siege of more than thirty servants, Sun Xiaokong held the stick in his hand, his battle intent was vast, and there were still fierce and murderous auras that were difficult for ordinary people to detect in the endless battle intent.

After all, most of the audience is students, and they can't see the doorway.

But in the eyes of the big guys, Sun Xiaokong is completely in the balance, even Xiaoyou.

Although Sun Xiaokong seems to be deeply encircled, unable to break through, and cannot threaten Majid, one thing cannot be ignored, that is, Majid's proud means have not caused effective damage to Sun Xiaokong.

The profession of druids lacks explosiveness, so they cannot defeat Sun Xiaokong, so it is completely difficult to say who loses or wins in the future.

The top powerhouse and the melon-eating masses were already on two completely different points of view at this time.

"Teacher, can the fourth junior brother win?"

Xuanyuan Qingqing was also watching the game seriously, but she was not good at fighting, she was only addicted to alchemy, and she had little research on other professions.

In her eyes, her junior brother was obviously at a disadvantage.

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if there is no accident, Xiaokong will win."

Xuanyuan Qingqing couldn't understand.

But she knows a truth very well, what the teacher said must be right.

The battle was fierce on the field.

After hundreds of rounds, Majid finally found out that something was wrong.

He seemed to see a fiery red battle intent burning on Sun Xiaokong's body, and the other party seemed to be completely immersed in the battle state, and the battle intent was almost solidified.

As if born to fight.

The most important thing is that this Sun Xiaokong doesn't know what strange exercises he has practiced, and even if the fighting intent is getting stronger and stronger, the strength of his body energy is actually increasing.

For other opponents, he has long been dragged to death by him.

If it goes on like this, the one who is dragged to death will be replaced by himself.

"No, I have to change the way I fight."

Majid's mentality is a little broken.

He never thought that he would also be dragged into a day to change his combat strategy.

Druids can fight in more than just summoning minions, they can also attach the power of heaven and earth to their own bodies, giving them the characteristics of other species.

"Xiong Ling! Possess! The

mantra chanted.

A huge bear spirit appeared behind Majid.

I saw that the bear spirit turned into a little power and integrated into Majid's body.

Majid's body began to change, and his body, which was originally only more than one meter, expanded rapidly, and grew to more than five meters in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the high-end material of the armor he is wearing has strong extensibility, and it can still assist him in battle.

Brown hairs grew on his limbs, and the palms and soles of his hands turned into bear claws, and his eyes were full of wild taste.

"Bear warrior, fearless!"

Majid roared, and his huge body rushed towards Sun Xiaokong.

"People have become bears, and their heads have also been bears?"

Sun Xiaokong sneered.

The fighting intent around his body suddenly broke out, sweeping through the thousands of troops, and actually swept away those summoned objects with a stick.

"Eat me."

A stick forced back the summon.

Sun Xiaokong's arm lifted up, the stick turned smoothly, and at the same time the waist exerted force, driving the whole body and pushing forward.

Majid was not afraid, and waved his palm out and made a hard move with Sun Xiaokong.

Burst!

The moment he touched the long stick, Majid seemed to see thousands of troops approaching, and he was alone in the face of thousands of troops.

That kind of crushing of momentum made him subconsciously want to retreat.

Stage fright, battlefield taboo.

The stick goes to sea like a dragon, breaking Majid's mind and traumatizing Majid's body.

Wow!

This stick also shocked the audience.

Is Sun Xiaokong already strong to this point?

Take the initiative to hit Majid with a stick to break the defense?

The vast war intent deters Majid and feels that he is not facing a person, but a god in charge of war, and he finds it difficult to even move.

Stick after stick.

In an instant, Sun Xiaokong had already swung hundreds of sticks.

Even though he had the ability to share damage, the overlapping and endless attacks still made him feel fatal trauma.

He knew he had lost.

But he was not lost in his heart, he went to the Dragon Kingdom and appeared on this stage, but not for the so-called champion.

Since you can't win on your own.

Then....

Release it!


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