Shen Qingyue was a little surprised by being proficient in summoning secret doors, but it was only a momentary surprise. After seeing it a lot, she didn't feel much.
You must know that Lin Jian's extreme ice eyes made her completely shocked and shocked. In a cross-level duel, he also forcefully forced her to use the Death Skill. After all, she was somewhat incapable of winning.
So defeat in this round is of course non-existent.
Shen Qingyue could not immediately find any trace of Fan Yuerong in her sight. The dual dark magic did have enough concealment effect. Currently, there was only a third-level elementary zombie exposed in her sight.
She did not immediately kill the zombie in front of her, but wanted to use this zombie to draw out anything that would cause harm to her.
"hiss!"
Sure enough, the moment the zombies pounced on her, Fan Yuerong had already planned the next strategy.
At Shen Qingyue's level, killing a third-level zombie is no different than crushing an ant to death, so this first blow is aimed at zombies.
Take this opportunity to apply venom to slow down her next actions.
But these little thoughts were seen through by Shen Qingyue. Although his experience was shallower than that of Sister Fan, he was still an awakened person with extremely rich practical experience.
"Oops……"
Shen Qingyue didn't make a move and was always guarding against Fan Yuerong's next move, so the poison he applied naturally failed.
"Yeyue Attack" followed one after another. Fan Yuerong arranged this move after the poison in order to increase the potency of the poison and produce unexpected effects.
But these serial schemes are all linked together. Once there is a mistake in the application of venom, the subsequent Yeyue attack will naturally be cut off by Shen Qingyue with a sickle.
It cannot be said that it is particularly easy for a fourth-level assassin to use the skills of a third-level assassin, but it is not difficult at all.
She was forced to change the order of the last two skills. Originally, the ghost attacked first, and she stayed behind to deliver the final blow.
But since all the previous skills have lost their effect, the ghost can only be used as the last trump card. Shen Qingyue knows her existence, so she will concentrate on helping to defend her. This is the only way to win.
The timing...is only at that moment.
"Got you."
Of course, this was a flaw deliberately exposed by Fan Yuerong when he took the initiative. With her spiritual power reserve, she could naturally sustain it for a while longer.
"Level 2 Assassin Skill: Shadow Kill!"
Fan Yuerong's machete collided with Shen Qingyue's scythe, but the overall effect was Shen Qingyue's advantage. In just 5 seconds, Fan Yuerong couldn't withstand this guy's fierce pursuit. This was only a second-level skill. The third-level,
What about level four?
After resisting a Death Scythe, Shen Qingyue was exhausted and fell backwards from the air.
At the same time she fell, the ghost lurking behind her quickly approached Shen Qingyue like a cloud of smoke, and a pair of extremely powerful soul claws caught Shen Qingyue's white and fragile neck unprepared.
"The blind area of vision really works!"
Fan Yuerong pretended to be weak just to conceal the existence of the ghost. Under the premise that hard power had no chance of winning, what he wanted was this unexpected effect.
"Level 3 Dark Magic Skill: Night Moon Attack!"
"Third level skill at this moment, Shadow Wheel!"
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What happened, when Shen Qingyue appeared in front of her with a third-order shadow wheel holding the sickle again, Yeyue's attack couldn't help but be weakened to less than 10% of its original strength.
The weapons collided, but Fan Yuerong's skill power was obviously weaker than Shen Qingyue's.
"The competition is over, Shen Qingyue, Class 1, Grade 1, wins!"
Of course, she also knew after the game that it was not that she had seen through her scheme and was able to defeat him with one move, but that her specific skill, the God of Death, had the negative effect of purifying herself, which made these little clevernesses of hers somewhat ridiculous.
And Shen Qingyue didn't feel as uncomfortable as before. Fan Yuerong sighed, glanced at the students on the elite stage, and said sincerely: "It's difficult, please do your best."
Shen Qingyue from Class 1, Grade 1 advanced to the next round and returned to the exclusive seat next to the elite stage.
But her number is No. 2, and Bailishi is No. 1. If possible, Bailishi would like to give her the position of No. 1 now. After all... the gap between us is too big!
During the 5-minute break, the first people to start talking were the gentlemen in the audience.
"As expected of me, the goddess Qingyue, it's so easy."
"Actually...it's not that easy. I have used all the skills of the God of Death."
"What do you know? Squad Leader Shen uses specific skills to give the other party face. This is called a sign of high emotional intelligence. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. You're a fat nerd."
"Woqu? Idiot fan, your master has a maid like you... Oh no, Xiao Shunzi is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."
"It did take a little effort, but Sister Fan is really not weak. She feels better than the one playing with guns."
Bailishi was shot while lying down, oh no...while he was sitting down.
Elite channel.
"The result was expected, but the process was unexpected. It made Qingyue work so hard. There are really countless big guys in your class. The little girl is trembling and resigned to being defeated." Yu Shiya covered her mouth and smiled softly, He didn't turn to look at anyone, but it was obvious that he was talking about all of Class 6.
Su Xiaomi snorted coldly, "The tea smells like tea. Let me touch you and keep it until you burn it all~"
"Tea smells like tea?" Lin Jian, who has deep experience, naturally added, "When it comes to tea smelling like tea, no one knows it better than you."
Su Xiaomi blinked her big eyes, immediately changed her posture, and said softly and sweetly: "I am a considerate and good sister~"
Okay, double standards can still be played on yourself.
After the 5-minute break, Bald Laoyu announced the next round of personnel list.
"Elite Channel, Su Xiaomi from Class 2 and 6 of Senior High School is out!"
Before Su Xiaomi could take back her "good sister" attitude, she was called out by the bald old man. She was in a bad mood and glared at him fiercely, then quickly took it back.
"Wow! It's that n-girl! She's swaying when she walks. Everyone knows what I'm talking about, right?"
"Hey, the veteran driver has experienced hundreds of battles and entered the cave directly. How can he not understand this basic common sense?"
"It's funny! With an angel's face and a devil's body, I just want to know how much accommodation is needed for one night!"
Compared with the cool styles of the first two, the girl who suddenly changed into a sweet face and a charming body is obviously more popular.
Su Xiaomi is wearing a red dress. This girl seems to love yellow and red. Some beige light-colored clothes, orange Pikachu and red short shorts suits are almost all in these styles.
The key is that you never get tired of it. Even if some people disdain the sweetness, they can't disdain the huge [fierce] (homophone) weapon.
"Stop talking, no matter who the opponent is, as long as the votes are full, we can never lose in terms of popularity!"
"You don't need to tell me, I have already voted. My opponent doesn't even have to look at it."
"Damn it, can you please be sensible? We are not superficial people!" Silently clicked on the voting machine, selected Su Xiaomi, and the vote was successful...
"Elite stage, Ye Yan from Grade 2 and 6 is out!"
Ye Yan didn't feel surprised, but breathed a sigh of relief. Su Xiaomi's strength should be on par with him. She might not be able to win completely if she couldn't get rid of Liang Zishu. But if she got Ji Kechen, Lin Jian didn't have this kind of ability at all.
Chances of winning, this is the best outcome.
Ye Yan is dressed in white, as pure as the holy light, with a fair and delicate face and a graceful and slender waist, she is pure and top!
"Ma Dan, I should have hesitated earlier. This senior looks just like my ex-girlfriend!"
"Why do I feel exactly like my current girlfriend..."
"This dream is not real, go back and try it again!"
"Light is better than fire. After all, the two extremes in the elements are light and darkness. The upper limit must be higher than fire. I bet that Senior Sister Ye will win."
"You fart, our human society is nothing if there is no source of fire! How about light? Fire can easily replace light for lighting. Can your light replace fire and roast two skewers of gluten for me?"
"What the fuck? The boss at the front floor made me speechless. It makes sense!" He typically joins in if he can't beat him, or he really misses the grilled gluten on the street.
The voting results are as follows.
[Su Xiaomi: 79 votes!]
[Ye Yan: 71 votes!]
It seems that the big killer is slightly better. These days, there are more veteran drivers who have experienced many battles and know what comfort and enjoyment are.
"Game start!"
"Xiaomi, you or me first?" Ye Yan had a good impression of Su Xiaomi, after all, she had helped them defeat ghost ghosts before.
"Sister first, I'm better at defending and attacking."
Ye Yanxin said, is there any other attack method like this? Forget it, it's just what I want.
"First-level light magic skill: Light Explosion!"
Ye Yanxian had balls of light all over her body. Speaking of using defense as offense, she was better at this style of play. Of course, the same was true for strong attacks.
"First-level light magic skill: light and shadow!"
"Second-level light magic skill: Light Blade!"
Ye Yan converted her magic wand into a lightsaber and used the effects of "light explosion" and "light and shadow" to quickly get close to Su Xiaomi and start a close combat.
"Second-level fire magic skill: Fire Cloud."
Su Xiaomi immediately summoned red clouds and used strong attack as a defensive technique. Ye Yan had no choice but to use light explosions to create a barrier to resist the fire rain splashing from the fire clouds.
With the fire rain restricting her movement, she couldn't get close easily.
Moreover, Su Xiaomi has the uninterrupted talent of Huoyun, and what was initially a confident massacre turned into a deadlock in an instant.
"Sister Xiaomi is really annoying, so I'll be more decisive."
"Level 3 light magic skill: Light Sword Slash!"
Ye Yan slashed into the air without hesitation. This sword was enough to split the fire clouds instantly, and Su Xiaomi's skills would be temporarily blocked. Then it would be her best chance to win.
But as Su Xiaomi casually snapped his fingers, the fire cloud that was still dripping "raindrops" dissipated in an instant. Ye Yan's blow hit the ghost master barrier high in the sky, obviously hitting a wall.
Ye Yan's forehead was covered with large beads of sweat. In just a moment, more than 50% of her spiritual power had been consumed. The Su Xiaomi in front of her had only used non-stop fire clouds from beginning to end, and her spiritual power was estimated to have been consumed by 30%.
Less than.
She now understood that asking her to come first was the first trick Su Xiaomi, the "good sister", had played.
"Wait... where is the person?" As soon as the fire cloud dissipated, no one was seen. When Ye Yan calmed down, a ray of fire came into view.