Vol 4 Chapter 41: Cold and unparalleled, Assassin Queen (1)

The forty-first chapter is cold and unparalleled, the Assassin Queen (1)
Is this OK?
This pod-like plant grows a total of four, and this is the twelve green beans that are pulled out.
Moreover, from the female summoner, a yellow plant grows quickly, and this thing is somewhat strange and looks like a coral. Only when it grows up, a yellow mist of mist will permeate.
There is no direct attack power in this fog, but the plants that are contaminated by it are like crazy stimulants and crazy attacks.
Oh...
A series of strange sounds, Yang Wenzhao will naturally not be smashed by those beans, but every bean that he pierced is a splash of juice. His defense is not splashed, and the body is suddenly contaminated. less.
These green liquids are scented with plants and do not have toxins, but they are extremely viscous. After some contamination, Yang Wenzhao felt that his movements had become slower.
In almost all previous games, only Yang Wenzhao suppressed others. When was he suppressed by others? This feeling is not only strange to him, but also extremely uncomfortable.
On the rostrum, Han Wei looked at Lingdi Sanshui, who was not far from the side, and was surprised: "This girl is good! The speed of summoning is so fast. The staff in her hand should not be the best."
Sanshui snorted and said: "Don't lose, you can find an excuse. Xiaomo's is born with a strong affinity for plants. It is said that there is a certain elf lineage. The staff is good, and the people who want to use it are good."
"Is it difficult?" Han Han smiled and shook his head. "This girl is good, but it is impossible to win this game. Wen Zhao is the most advantageous for our Knights Templar to compete for the first place." Candidates."
Lin Chen, the holy magician sitting next to Sanshui, suddenly came out and said: "Hey, I remember not long ago that there was a contestant in the Knights Templar who was seriously injured by the pedestrian. It would not be him."
Sanshui smiled and smiled very happy.
Han Yu looked shameful: "Xiao Linzi, face is it. OK, you are waiting."
Lin Chen laughed and said, "I am so scared!"
The shadow sits on the side of the wind and faintly said: "Even if Yang Wenzhao was injured, it was also made by the people of our Assassin Temple. What are you doing? I think, the top four of this competition may not see it. You are in the magical temple."
The three temples have three melee three spells, and there is some competition between them. Naturally, it is close combat in melee, and the spell is pro-legal.
The following entrants naturally did not think that these big men would actually bicker, and Yang Wenzhao in the field also broke out at this time.
Opposite the plant summoner is more difficult than he imagined, the surrounding plants suddenly become crazy, and the red spikes that don’t know when to sneak, plus the sticky green The liquid made Yang Wenzhao violently gone.
The strong golden light instantly rose from Yang Wenzhao's body. At this moment, his inner spiritual power was not only radiated outward, but also showed a flaming shape, and the fiery Jinmang violently erupted from him. The green mucus that limited his speed disappeared in an instant, and the thorns around him entered the flame range and were all turned into ashes.
The fire of light?
Long Haochen was shocked by the heart. This skill was also recorded in the ring of inheritance left by his father. However, he has not yet practiced cultivation. According to the annotations left by the father, this skill requires the fifth-level or more spiritual power to use.
Light and fire are not separated, the fire of the sun is hot, the flame of pure light, the temperature is extremely high. The fire of light that erupts with the fuel of its own liquidity has the power to burn all darkness and corrosion. For the disciplinary knight, it has a great effect. This skill is also one of the secret techniques, and it must be learned by all fifth-order disciplinary knights.
This skill is extremely powerful, including attack, defense, and repelling negative effects. However, behind the powerful power, its consumption is also huge. To motivate this skill requires two hundred liquid powers, and each time you continue to consume, you need to consume thirty spiritual powers. Even the fifth-order knight can't hold on for too long when using it.
There is no doubt that the fire has the greatest lethal effect on plants. Although the iron thorns become crazy under the stimulation of the yellow mist, they can only wither in the face of this fire of light.
Yang Wenzhao made a long scream in his mouth, and his toes point to the ground and slammed again. The fiery fire of light burns all the close plants, and the swords in his hands only need to resist the red spikes that are still in a hurry. Moreover, with the burning of the fire of light, the power of the spike is also greatly reduced.
The female summoner hidden in the plants seems a little scared. Since she can accurately hit Yang Wenzhao's position, she can naturally feel the speed of his assault.
A series of spells like rushing beans rushed out of her mouth, and the staff's staff pointed to the ground. Suddenly, two flaming red plants like cherries quickly grew, and her own body suddenly swayed at high speed.
A closer look reveals that there is no more vine in her waist, and the source of this vine is on the side of her earliest summoning magic. At this time, the vines pulled her body and flew quickly. The iron thorns naturally opened a passage, and the speed was actually faster than Yang Wenzhao’s assault.
Just as she slid out of the next moment, Yang Wenzhao had already reached her previous position, and at a glance she saw the plants and the few pods that were still being sprayed with spikes.
What about people? Yang Wenzhao made a slight glimpse, but the movements on his hands were not slow. The two epee swords swept away from the plants in front with a burning fire of light.
Although the power of these plants is very large, but the defense is much worse, suddenly like a hot knife into the butter, instantly broken.
Yang Wenzhao’s plan is very clear. His opponent is only a fourth-order summoner, with limited spiritual power, and is not a liquid spirit. As long as her call is destroyed as much as possible, she also loses the capital to compete with herself.
Just as he swept away the attacking plants, two large red fruits appeared in his sight. The two red fruits have expanded to the size of a pumpkin and are still expanding at an alarming rate.
A sense of crisis quietly upper body. At the same time that Yang Wenzhao quickly retreated, the two swords waved, and the two light swords formed a cross-crossing, and went to the red fruit.
Oh, sometimes, some people are more owed...
If you change Long Haochen, you may not find these two swords, because you have already felt the danger, and staying away is the most correct.
But Yang Wenzhao is a pure disciplinary knight. The attack has already penetrated the bone marrow, so he is tragedy...
Bang!
The huge roar made the entire Cavaliers trial field tremble violently, and everyone was stunned to see that a cluster of mushroom clouds rose from the center of the iron thorns.
The long-awaited female summoner subconsciously took off the cloak on her head, revealing a pretty face that was pleasant and pleasant, and spit out her tongue. "The power of this violent cherry is really not small. It won't blow up." He?"
On the bench in the distance, Han Yu’s body stood up, not only him, but also the big guys who watched the battle. Because they all know what Yang Wenzhao’s true identity is. The stabbing of the Assassin’s Temple has already caused the Knight’s Temple to attack. If it’s really good, I’m afraid...
"Sanshui!" Han Hao yelled angrily.
Sanshui's mother-in-law's facial muscles twitched. "I really don't know. This time when this girl can summon this kind of thing. I haven't taught her!"
"Cough, cough..." The cough of the sound came from the field. A wolf-like figure was drilled out of the iron thorns.
He was so awkward, it was a beautiful armor. At this time, it became a black, the helmet was blown up, the hair was blown by the explosion, and the arm and body armor were damaged. The blood is exposed, and the face is black and red. It’s like a lonely beggar.
"I, I..." Yang Wenzhao's depression at this time can't be described in words. If he doesn't need a sword, the violent cherries that can only explode in place may not hurt him. However, his embarrassment is equivalent to direct detonation. Although he is already retreating, the explosive power of the violent cherries is indeed powerful. Fortunately, he still burns a fire of light on his body, and he has to fully wave his sword to protect the vitality. Otherwise, this violent explosion is really going to hit him hard.
However, even then, at this time, he has no body at all. Looking at the opposite girl, her eyes are full of anger.
The golden light reappears, and a holy mask rises up. It does not mean that the disciplinary knight will have no treatment or auxiliary skills. The sacred mask is a must-have healing skill for every knight.
A double sword re-emerged with glaring golden light, and Yang Wenzhao stared at the female summoner who showed his appearance not far away, striding toward the other side.
"Okay, okay, you can still fight! Then I admit defeat." Bai Xiaomo said with some helplessness.
As Yang Wenzhao expected, her cultivation is only four steps after all. In the previous series of continuous magic, her own spiritual power has consumed more than half. It is no longer possible to arrange it as before. In this case, I am fortunate to lose.
The pace of the assault stopped abruptly, and Yang Wenzhao only felt that his chest was like a sigh of relief. Is this a win? Have you seen a winner who is so embarrassed as himself? His face was full of grief and indignation, and he thought that he was simply the spokesperson of the two words of sadness. Can you not do this!