Chapter 905: Beat the pig head
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The Domestic Hero
- Ao Wuchang
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- 2021-03-02 03:35:13
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"you!"
Quentin's face was erratic and irritated, and he really wanted to slap the fat man. But in his heart, he was deeply afraid of him.
This little fat man is really too perverted.
Breaking through his world view again and again, he saw that he was about to be killed, but he awakened the field again and cultivated for strength. Seeing the momentum of a thin flame burning all over him, it was clearly no longer irritating.
"Crazy!" Quentin's mouth squeezed out two words, holding on to the Skeleton Staff, "You are just awakening the realm, trying to think you can win against me? Too small to see my talented magic Master Quentin. Look at me, death chills. "
As soon as the voice fell, with Quentin as the center, a wave of icy coldness was emitted, which invaded the surrounding tens of meters in diameter. Within the scope of his death chill, not only is it cold, but also a heart-wrenching grief.
Under the influence of this implication, those who are not strong in will will easily die heartlessly and die in silence under the cold chill.
Even the mighty superpowers will be blocked in action and the fighting will be attenuated by the cold and icy death.
As soon as death chilled, the fat body of the fat man was suddenly suppressed a little, and the hot temperature dropped by half.
"Give me death." The little fat man put an acceleration technique on himself, and the fat body moved to the extreme to Quentin. The two were close to themselves, and he appeared in front of Quentin almost in the blink of an eye.
"Hand of Flame!"
The fat man's hands burned with a hot flame.
Simply a low-level magic flame hand, when he cast it out, the flames were searing and powerful.
"You, you! What are you doing?" Quentin was taken aback by him. Although he had rich combat experience and had reached level B, he was still a student about twenty years old. Being fooled by a fat man with a fat body and burning flames, he was a little flustered.
Fortunately, he wasn't a rookie, and instinctively set himself a magic shield instinctively and quickly withdrew backwards.
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Under acceleration, the little fat man was flexibly like a cheetah, catching up in two or three steps, and the flaming fist slammed at Quentin. is you."
Stimulated by the flame elements circulating in the body, the little fat man only felt the blood boiling, the adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, and he felt that he had unending power. The violent factor seems to have filled his mind.
"boom!"
A fist hit the magic shield, the flame exploded like fireworks, and the magic shield rippled up and down, almost broken. Quentin, who was in the magic shield, buzzed her ears, had a headache, her body was boiling blood, and she could hardly stand.
boom!
The second punch followed.
Bang Bang Bang! After a series of five or six punches, the magic shield was like a broken bronze bell, shattered and shattered, and the energy was scattered around. Quentin flew out three or four meters, and fell to the ground fiercely, with blood spilling from her eyes, nose, and throat.
Waiting for him to stand up, the little fat man jumped like a leopard, and his fat body sat on Quentin's belly.
The little fat man didn't know how long it was, he was covered with thick fat, and even the magic robe, known for his looseness, could be braced by him. Sitting on this butt, the "power" can be imagined.
"Poof ~"
Quentin arched like a shrimp, his face twisted in pain. Most magicians focus on the refinement of spirit and magic, but their physique is weak. Obviously, this dark magician's physique is different, even the slightly stronger human special forces can't compare.
"To make you pretend, to make you arrogant, and to call you dark tentacles."
Every fat boy Bob said, he punched down with a punch. Quentin's face was swollen like a pig, blood and his nose splattered, which was terrible.
"Senior Bob! Powerful, domineering!"
The students of Starry Sky College cheered in excitement at the sight of this scene. Especially when Bob Senior sat down on the black magician and faced his head with old punches, it was the most heart-wrenching.
Today's duel is really ups and downs, twists and turns, making them nervous and excited for a while, as exciting as riding a roller coaster. Even some instructors and professors with a strength of B, even A, blushed with excitement and threw punches out of thin air, just as if the little fat man was their substitute, as if they were on the court in person.
"stop!"
Babbitt's eyelids jumped angrily, and he immediately snorted. He is a legendary black magician. His spiritual power is as vast as the sea, and his magical power is as solid as his body. His vital signs have already exceeded the limits of humanity.
Wrapped with majestic spirit, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, deafening.
The students in the stands were shocked by their mental strength, panicked and bloody. All face was terrified, and the atmosphere was not chilling, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant.
Quentin is the most outstanding student that Babbitt can find in recent decades. His hard work has poured on him, and he has very deep expectations for him.
This time, I came to Starry Sky College to slap my face. According to Babbitt's estimation, as long as the three C + students shot, it was enough to sweep the starry season students. Quentin, who has reached the B level and is no less inferior to the elite mentor, is simply to suppress the field and stimulate Emmons.
But Babbitt did not expect that Quentin shot.
It ’s good to show off your prestige as you go. But Babbitt never thought that the stupid little fat man could turn the situation over and over again.
If he was beaten again, Quentin was afraid that he would be killed. After decades of hard work, all of it was destroyed, can he be bitter?
But Babbitt's drink only broke the cheers of the students. But it didn't affect the fat man at all. The fat man ignored it and continued to punch with a punch at Quentin, and he still scolded.
Babbitt's blood was stagnant, so he wasn't fainted.
He was a legendary magician, and when he broke his mouth, the fat little man dared to turn a deaf ear and continued to punch his students with brutal fists. He caused his cheek muscles to jump straight, the magic around him surging like a vortex, and he was about to take his own shot to interrupt the fight.
"Ha ha ha." Emmons blinked, carrying his hands in front of Babbitt, said with a smile, "Babbitt, what are you going to do?" His heart is so cool, like eating on a hot day The ice cream is generally cool to the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. The little fat man was too powerful, not only awakened the body of the flame, but also rode the strongest student of the other party underneath, slamming ~~.
Emmons's life has not been as comfortable as it is today, and his white beard is raised.
This time the crisis was resolved, and a rare genius flame magician was discovered. Rewards, we must reward and train the fat boy Bob, the future of this kid is unlimited.
"Emmons, you are asking for some reason." Babbitt was so angry that he was cold and angry. "That little fat man is about to kill my student, shouldn't I just stop it?"
"Yo, brother. Please be quiet, don't be restless." Emmons' tone is soft and full of good mood. "You are so angry, I'm afraid you will hurt your body."
Hurt your sister!
Babbitt scolded excitedly and said: "Go away, you let the little fat man hurry up, otherwise don't let the monsters be welcome."
"Yo, Babbitt, that's why you're wrong." Emmons said calmly, "The two children learn from each other, but they said in advance that they can't surrender to each other. Babbitt, Could you be prepared for bad rules? "
These words are exactly what Babbitt said to Emmons before. It's just that this is the moment, and the situation in the ring has now been completely reversed. Quentin has been beaten into a pig's head, and all of his teeth have fallen out of seven or eight. He is unconscious and is begging for mercy like a leak.
If he is allowed to fight again, he may leave Quentin with a huge psychological shadow, and he will be stagnation from then on, and there will be no more progress.
"You!" Babbitt tried to vomit blood and was really disgusted. But Emmons, who is also a legendary magician, is in front of him, but he has nothing to do.
To be honest, Babbitt and Emmons were first-year students, although he thought he was better than Emmons. But Emmons occupies the resources of the Star Academy and has a huge magical heritage.
If the two were really fighting, it was at most between the two. And this is still in the Starry Sky Academy. If he dares to mess up, I am afraid that Emmons will not hesitate to start a magical protection and trap him here.
Babbitt didn't dare to move, but the A-level mentor of Blackthorn College came with him, but his pupils shrank. According to the structure of Blackthorn College, to be precise, he is Quentin's true mentor. Nurturing and teaching from an early age is like a father and son.
At this moment, I can no longer see it. The magic power of the underworld whispered a finger quietly.
That finger exudes a strange breath of death, as if it touched the law in the dark. The shadow of death enveloped the little fat man.
"Finger of death!"
The professors who were disturbed by the Starry Sky College changed their faces, which was notoriously taboo black magic. It is a powerful magic that directly uses the law of death to kill people.
Although the A-level mentor, I'm afraid that he was only slightly exposed to some laws of death. But the finger of death that he exhibited is not something that the fat man can resist. Even if he does not die, he will definitely be hit hard and the foundation will be damaged.
"Damn it." Emmons was frightened and angry, his eyes cracked and roared, "Beast, you dare!" It was too late when the outrageous shot.
Just as Emmons and the professors were heartbroken, a flash of fire appeared on the ring out of thin air.
In that blaze of fire, there was a breath of panic and prestige, like a flame king coming from the sky.
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