Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 81
Theron has dark skin and short stature, and is actually a dwarf.

This person is wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with skulls, with unknown animal teeth hanging around his neck, and behind him is a pitch-black gourd that is taller than him, and it is unknown what is inside.

After Yi Chuanshan announced the start of the competition, Theron smiled brightly, bent over Xuanhuo and cupped his fists, saying: "The Nanyang Five Poisons teach Theron, I have seen the little real person."

Xuanhuo sneered, made a tactic with one hand, his whole body was covered with a layer of fire, and then the sound of "crackling" sounded, and a layer of tiny Gu insect corpses fell on the ground.

"Theron, I know your style very well, don't use the same tricks to make a fool of yourself again."

Xuanhuo had been prepared for a long time, it turned out that he suffered a loss at the exchange conference last year.

Theron didn't take it seriously, and said with a grin: "You really have a long memory, but this year I specially prepared a good thing, Brother Xuanhuo, can you give me some pointers?"

Suddenly, a puff of thick smoke erupted from the big black gourd behind Theron, and within a few breaths, the entire arena was enveloped. Dizziness.

Yafei waved her hand and sprinkled the sea of ​​flowers, and the field was filled with fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and could no longer be affected by the poisonous smoke.

"Let's start."

Ya Fei ordered lightly, and Yi Chuanshan immediately waved out eight formation flags, distributed them around the ring, eight light curtains rose out of thin air, gathered at the top, and completely blocked the spread of the poisonous mist.

Xuan Huo in the poisonous mist shouted: "Poisonous mist barrier, Theron, you are beyond your wits' end. Do you think I wouldn't know what it is if you change it to a big gourd?"

"Qingyang real fire, black bird burning the sky, burn it for me."

There was a loud "buzzing" sound in the poisonous mist, and the ground also made a "rustling" sound, and an unknown number of poisonous insects gushed out from all directions.

It's a pity that when the black fire opened its mouth, a miniature black bird burst into endless flames, and it grew in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a huge figure of more than ten meters. With its wings spread, countless tiny fireballs shot out. Immediately, there were screams of strange insects and the sound of "cracking" from burning corpses in the air and on the ground. Even the poisonous fog that filled the sky was burned away, revealing the scene on the ring.

Theron still had a playful smile on his face: "Hey, I didn't expect to see you in a year, and the defeated player from last year has also grown up."

Xuanhuo was furious: "Last year I almost abolished my Daoist foundation, this year I swear to avenge my revenge, and die!"

Xuanhuo flexed his fingers a little, and the huge Xuanbird swooped towards Theron.

Theron was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly. A large black beetle flew out of the gourd behind him, like a computer program, and they were arranged in an array in front of him, turning into a huge shield?

Theron formed a seal and shouted in a low voice: "Insect method, flying corpse turtle shield!"

"Boom!"

It was as if a meteor had exploded on the stage, and countless flames flew around, hitting the protective light curtain with ripples. The audience in the stands felt the heat wave, and their hairs seemed to be scorched.

After a long time, the flames dissipated.

Theron was dressed in ragged clothes, and his short and stubby body was charred and blackened, so he was in a mess.

"Evil spirits, long-lasting hatred in the air, death is sad..."

Theron bared his teeth, his face was hideous, and he murmured an ancient mantra, as if he was calling for some ancient heroic spirit.

The huge black gourd behind him spewed out billowing thick smoke again, turning into continuous entanglement and twisting in the air, it seemed that it was about to transform into an extremely terrifying ghost.

How could Xuanhuo do what he wanted? Rocket, Fire, Fire Snake and other fire spells shot out one after another, trying to stop Theron from casting spells.

It's a pity that no matter what kind of spells Xuanhuo casts, it's like a mud cow falling into the sea. Instead, it seems like adding fuel to the fire. The body of this ghost quickly swelled to a size of three meters. appearance.

The Xuanhuo is also more than 1.8 meters, but compared with the three-meter black jade skeleton monster, it is like an adult like a baby, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

"Hey, what kind of trick is this, why doesn't my spell work?"

Xuanhuo's face changed drastically.

"Hey, knowing that your fire element is powerful, how could I not prepare early!"

Theron laughed triumphantly: "This is mainly made of deep sea dark oil crystal jade. It took nearly a year to collect unjust souls from the South China Sea who died in vain, and countless treasures of heaven and earth. It took nearly a year to refine it. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, it just restrains your powers." Fire-type supernatural powers, Xuanhuo, Daoist, I have a kind heart, how about I forgive you if you kowtow?"

"Big words, one yuan Qingyang real fire, melting gold fossil!"

Infinite flames erupted from Xuanhuo's body, and the spells in his hands changed, and a purple-blue fire snake rolled in, melting and softening the hard floor, turning it into tiny magma.

The skeleton monster laughed strangely, opened its mouth to inhale, and all the flames were poured into the mouth. The huge skeleton and magic sword were immediately wrapped in a layer of purple-blue flames, and the aura on its body suddenly rose sharply.

"Hey, what did I say? It's designed to counter your fire spells, but if you're obsessed with it, then die."

The skeleton monster's six huge magic swords criss-crossed, cutting out six overlapping purple-blue sword auras, raging and surging, gravel flying along the way, the air distorted, the sword aura has not yet arrived, the roiling heat wave has already baked the profound fire Back again and again.

The purple blue flame seemed to be a bit more powerful in the hands of the skeleton monster than in his hands.

"Mysterious flame cover, get up!"

In a hurry, Xuanhuo threw out a fiery red jade pendant, and the jade pendant exploded, turning into a radiant flame shield and restraining him.

The next moment, the six sword qi slashed down, and after a loud noise, Xuanhuo flew high with the fire cover, hit hard on the enchanted light curtain seven or eight meters away, and slowly slid down.

"Hehe, pitiful and pitiful, it's ridiculous to guard such a powerful Taoism, but it's ridiculous to fight like a three-year-old urchin. The Central Plains Taoist school always treats me like a barbarian? Pooh!"

Theron jumped excitedly and laughed strangely, and the formula changed again. The skeleton monster crossed a distance of tens of meters in three or two steps.

"Mysterious fire!"

Daoist Qingyang was shocked and wanted to fly to rescue him.

Uki Kupa stood in front of him again with his foot on the black cloud, and shouted in displeasure: "Are all the Taoist sects of the Central Plains so shameless?"

"Go away, or I will turn you into ashes!"

Master Qingyang burned pure blue flames, and everyone couldn't feel the slightest warmth, but Uki Kupa, who stood in front of him, retreated like a snake and scorpion, as if he was extremely afraid of the flames on Master Qingyang.

"President Yafei, are you going to be shameless to the end?"

Seeing this, Uki Kupa shouted at Ya Fei.

"I, I admit, admit defeat!"

When the big sword of the skeleton monster on the stage was about to dismember Xuanhuo's body, Xuanhuo suddenly regained consciousness with the strength he didn't know where it came from, and shouted the word admit defeat with difficulty. As soon as he pinched the magic formula, the magic light under Xuanhuo's feet was teleported out of the ring, and Theron was so angry that he yelled.

Uki Kupa sneered again and again, gave Master Qingyang a hard look and flew back to his seat.

Yi Chuanshan heaved a sigh of relief, and tapped the IPAD in his hand, the names of people scrolled on the huge electronic screen, and two people appeared.

For eight consecutive rounds, Nanyang Daomen's spells were weird and varied, and their moves were even more sinister and cunning. Even three disciples of the Central Plains Daomen died unexpectedly, and Yi Chuanshan didn't have time to stop.

In the stands, the Central Plains Taoists were excited and yelling and cursing loudly, but the Nanyang Taoists were even more complacent, and seemed to like to see the Central Plains Taoists panicking.

"Central Plains Taoist Qingyun Guanxuanzhen VS Nanyang Taoist Luis Cooper!"

An elegant young man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses came up from the stage, and performed a western aristocratic etiquette towards the senior in the stand with a very gentlemanly manner, completely ignoring Xuanzhen who was opposite.

"Master, fifth junior brother, can he do it?"

Wang Lin's little face was flushed with excitement, Nanyang Daoism is hard to guard against, seeing the Central Plains Daomen lose one after another, and even several members of the same sect died tragically on the stage, he was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to go up and kill the Quartet.

Seeing his fifth junior brother come on stage at this moment, he couldn't help feeling strongly worried.

"Don't worry, your fifth junior brother has rich combat experience, and his martial arts cultivation is not weak, so it won't get in the way."

Jiang Xiaoliu was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to care at all, so Wang Lin relaxed.

"Louis Cooper, following my father, Uki Cooper, sent the patriarch to restore Guru Cooper!"

Louis Cooper turned out to be the grandson of Guru Cooper, and his name is usually listed in the Nanyang Daily, and the other party will immediately admit that he is afraid when he hears it. Hearing that, he folded his arms and was indifferent and speechless.

"The Central Plains Daoist sect is so rude. By the way, I'm curious. You don't have any mana fluctuations, but you have an uncomfortable hot breath. Can you tell me what kind of cultivation method it is?"

Xuan Zhen sneered, but ignored it.

Louis Cooper shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as long as I kill you and search your soul, then I will know everything?"

"Game start!"

Yi Chuanshan announced in a trembling voice, and looked at Xuanzhen expectantly.

This is that disciple, there should be some unique skills.

(End of this chapter)