As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, those skeleton soldiers exploded one after another like inflated balloons.
Morton's expression changed and he wanted to run away, but how could Qiao Yu give him a chance!
The Zhulong Yanyue Sword struck down hard. If Morton wanted to escape, he had to bear the blow.
How dare Morton, who has already felt Qiao Yu's power, dare to bear it head on.
"Damn it!"
Morton cursed angrily, turned around and raised his two axes to resist the blow.
The self-destruction power of the skeleton soldiers also followed.
The power of a single skeleton soldier's explosion is nothing to Morton, but the explosion of a bunch of skeleton soldiers is completely different.
The indiscriminate explosive power caused the health of Qiao Yu and Morton to continue to drop.
Qiao Yu didn't care about the explosions at all and continued to suppress Morton with his sword.
"Are you serious about fighting for blood with a Berserker like me?" A look of astonishment appeared on Morton's face.
Morton felt like he had guessed what Qiao Yu was going to do, but he couldn't believe it.
A necromancer, competing with a berserker for blood volume?
"Hehe, you'll find out later!" Qiao Yu smiled, then slashed at him one after another.
Morton had a bad feeling in his heart.
By the time hundreds of skeleton warriors exploded, the health of both Morton and Qiao Yu had been reduced to an extremely dangerous level.
Morton held both axes tightly, grinning with red eyes.
Although he was surprised why Qiao Yu's health bar was no worse than his, but you must know that his profession is a berserker!
"Don't you know that the lower the blood volume of a berserker, the higher his attack power? You idiot! A frenzied battle with residual health is many times more terrifying than a full health state! We both have residual health at the same time, so what are you going to fight me with?"
"You want to tell you that I have residual blood?" Qiao Yu clapped her hands: "Zi Yue, let them see what a milk god is!"
"Okay! Fill me with milk like crazy!"
Amid the horrified expressions of the five Mortons, Qiao Yu's life, which had been in danger, instantly returned to full strength.
"Come on, let's continue!"
Qiao Yu waved the dark staff, and the bone-white skeleton warrior crawled out again.
Priest? Can a priest have enough healing mage?
"Grass!"
Morton's expression changed drastically. He wouldn't be able to withstand another explosion like that just now!
"The Ice Emperor's flying axe!"
Morton threw the two giant axes violently, and then quickly retreated.
Qiao Yu knocked away one of the flying axes with one strike, and then dodged the other one sideways. As soon as he raised the Ring of Corpse Ancestor, he wanted to pursue it.
Unfortunately, Lucas and Morton cooperated very well, and Qiao Yu's charged sword hit Lucas' shield directly.
"Hey, boy, your strength is very high, but you can't break my shield!" Lucas looked proud.
"Really? Then I won't do it!"
The gale boots were activated, and with Lucas' shocked expression, Qiao Yu instantly slid behind Lucas and rushed towards Morton.
Morton's flying ax hasn't returned yet, so this is his best chance to defeat Morton!
"Hey, it's your turn to be fooled this time!"
A flash of light flashed in Morton's eyes! Only then did Qiao Yu realize that Hua Laitu had been hiding behind Lucas to build up his strength!
Qiao Yu secretly thought that something was wrong. Charge-type skills were extremely powerful. He had been blown up by her charge-type skills when he fought against Master Shaorong before.
"Fire God Clash!"
Lucas turned around and slammed into Qiao Yu with his shield.
Qiao Yu blocked with a backhand, but was still knocked flying. At this time, he was even closer to Hua Laitu.
A sickly flush flashed across Hua Laitu's face, as if this energy-charging skill had taken a huge toll on him.
"Suffer death!"
With a finger of Hualaitu's staff, the violent hurricane turned into countless black shadows, surrounding Qiao Yu crazily.
Those strange winds were like sharp blades. As soon as Qiao Yu came into contact with them, they would leave a bloody wound on his body.
"The Wind God is destroyed!"
Following Hua Laitu's loud shout, the hurricane swept together and headed towards Qiao Yu.
The terrifying scene was like an invisible giant swinging a powerful and heavy punch.
"Stand up!"
Just as Zuo You was about to rush over, he was stopped by Morton holding a giant axe.
"Want to save him? No way!"
Morton directly knocked Zuo You back with two axes. His strength attribute in the state of remaining health was extremely terrifying.
boom--!!!
The violent hurricane swept through Qiao Yu and blew him into the sky.
The wind blade kept cutting at Qiao Yu's body, and soon turned him into a bloody gourd.
Qiao Yu let out a muffled grunt and was sent flying out of the ring by the blow!
"It's done!" A touch of surprise flashed across the faces of the five people from Ji Nioban Academy.
Qiao Yu's body plummeted towards the outside of the ring. According to the rules of the fighting competition, as long as he fell to the ground, Qiao Yu would be eliminated.
As long as they solve this troublesome Qiao Yu, they will have won half the battle.
In addition to the surprise, what no one noticed was that a little skeleton with a hint of obscene temperament quietly approached Lucas's back with the pace of a sixth child.
Just when Qiao Yu was about to land, the little skeleton took advantage of Lucas's unpreparedness and directly picked up Lucas in a princess hug! Qiao Yu followed closely and raised the dark staff.
"Undead replacement!"
Whoosh!
In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the person who fell to the ground changed from Qiao Yu to Lucas, who was leaning on the little skeleton's arms in confusion.
The little skeleton put Lucas on the ground. Lucas was completely confused at this time.
Who am I? Where am I? Why am I in the arms of a skeleton? Who is this skeleton? Am I not watching a show on the stage?
The person who was supposed to be eliminated reappeared in the ring, and the person who shouldn't have been eliminated was eliminated.
"good!"
Shen Jianshu shouted loudly and couldn't help but burst the thermos cup in his hand!
This silly boy has lived up to my teachings! This undead replacement is like a stroke of genius, which can be said to be a textbook-level teaching for a necromancer!
Shen Jianshu was very excited, but when he looked down and saw the thermos cup that he had crushed, he felt a little distressed.
Shen Jianshu's voice also made the stunned audience react! The whole audience was in an uproar!
Wonderful! So wonderful!
If Qiao Yu, the second team member of Beijing University, had been showing them the aesthetics of violence before, this battle was the first time he showed them the wisdom of the necromancer!
Qiao Yu, who was covered in blood, landed firmly on the ring, and Zhao Ziyue hurriedly poured milk on him.
"Oh, my dear Mr. Morton, you don't have a strong human shield to bear the damage for you now. Next, I will kick you hard with my pointed leather shoes in full view of everyone. Butt!"
Qiao Yu smiled kindly.
Five against four! Lucas is eliminated, and after taking out the priest Talsha, they can almost say that this battle is guaranteed!