He solved five of the twelve questions in front of him and got stuck on the sixth question. The hourglass on the side showed no sign of being stuck. Seeing that the sand in the upper layer of the hourglass was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Brother Huai
The sweat on my son's forehead became even denser.
He had no idea that the battle to break the prison on the Wild Beast Chessboard was to solve the problem. With the prosperity of the Demonic Mansion era and the popularity of mid-level magical arts, teamwork has long become the mainstream. In the history of demons, there has never been an era where
With so much emphasis on teamwork nowadays, gathering the strength of a team to deconstruct witchcraft is the most popular approach right now.
The Magic House, which is well versed in this, knows how to teach students this. Analysis and deconstruction is a must-learn skill for every student. In order to hone these skills of students, a rich sea of questions is indispensable. In addition to those general questions
The sea, each magic house has its own sea of topics.
As a top student in the Magic Mansion, problem solving is a task that Brother Huai is quite familiar with and good at.
However, his self-confidence was quickly shattered when faced with the twelve questions on the prison battlefield. In fact, he started to sweat when he encountered the third question.
These questions are not uncommon, on the contrary, they should be areas that every demon is familiar with.
Little magic!
Even up to his current sixth question, it was still about little magic.
The little sorcery that is necessary for beginners is even a bit far away for Brother Huai. He had already completed the study of the little sorcery before entering the sorcery house. How old was he then?
Six years old? Seven years old?
Brother Huai himself remembers it clearly.
However, the extremely simple little magic and the questions involved made him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart. The questions designed by the other party were not unpopular, and the ideas were not weird and clever, but full of uprightness.
This made him feel even more frustrated.
I was actually stumped by a serious question about little magic...
Brother Huai's face looked a little gloomy.
Compared with Brother Huai's nervousness and dejection, the dense crowd of onlookers outside felt uninterested.
There is no dazzling brilliance, no murderous momentum, no complicated and mysterious changes...
In the battle to break the prison, Tangtang only solved the problem like a student, and only Brother Huai could see the question. They could only stare at the beads of sweat on Brother Huai's forehead in boredom.
The fire-faced man was bored and complained: "What are you doing! I thought I could see big movement, but I have been doing it for a long time, and it is so boring! If I had known it would be so boring, why would I bother with it?"
"Don't be anxious." Qianliu could only comfort him: "We will see the outcome soon."
He also didn't expect that the battle to break the prison on the Wild Beast Chessboard would actually involve solving problems. He had never heard of such a peaceful and peaceful battle to break the prison.
"That kid is in trouble." The fire-faced man glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Strong on the outside but hard on the inside!"
Suddenly, the fire-faced man changed his mind and showed a gloating smile: "Haha, now there is something good to watch!"
"Good show?" Qianliu didn't react for a moment. To be honest, he was a little disappointed.
"Think about it, those little guys trained by the old guys can't even solve problems as well as others, wouldn't they look more ugly?" The fire-faced man was extremely proud: "For them, problem-solving is a basic skill, and all basic skills are...
Not as good as others, haha, is there anything more ironic than this?"
Thinking of this, the fire-faced man felt as if he had seen those old guys with extremely different faces and laughing happily.
Qianliu realized that the fire-faced man was right. The old guy and the little guy have one thing in common, that is, they are conceited. Conceited monsters have a good reputation. If they lose in the magic competition, it won't be a big problem.
But if you fail to solve a problem, no matter you are an old guy or a kid, you will never accept it.
Thinking of this, Qianliu couldn't help but start to look forward to it again.
"Ha, that guy is out!" The fire-faced man was extremely excited.
Qianliu withdrew his mind and his eyes fell on the field.
The prison battlefield is restored to its original state.
Brother Huai stood there in despair.
He failed.
In the evil mist, two figures flickered.
Awen's speed is only slightly inferior to Zuo Mo's Mingxuyi. Dressed in black armor, he is like a black lightning. The speed of the Soul Leopard is actually on par with Awen, full of explosive power, every time
The attack was as powerful as thunder.
Everyone's expressions became solemn, and Shu Long held the halberd in his hand tightly, ready for support at any time.
The speed of both sides was extremely fast. Even the faces of everyone in the Suzaku Camp, who had always advocated fast attacks, changed slightly. Many people were secretly weighing in their hearts whether they could retreat with such a violent and sharp attack.
?Except for a handful of people who could remain calm, the vast majority of people looked quite ugly.
They are not sure.
The pace is incredibly fast!
They stared at Awen's erratic and swift figure in stunned silence. Is this still the cumbersome and slow guard camp? One person and one leopard are like two black lightnings, chasing and entangled with each other. The erratic spears can freely shuttle through the void.
, near or far, without any blind spots, impossible to guard against.
And the strength of the evil spirit leopard exceeded everyone's expectations. Not only was it fast, but its power was stronger than Awen. With its sharp spear and howling sound, it was easily smashed into pieces.
, everyone felt chills in their hearts. If this were to be filmed, they would be shot to pieces immediately.
Awen didn't expect this evil leopard to be so difficult to deal with.
He was much stronger than before, but he still couldn't do anything to the leopard in front of him.
No, we have to fight quickly and don't delay the team's progress!
We have just entered the evil mist now, and the monsters wandering deep in the evil mist are even more powerful. Even this leopard can't be eliminated, what will we do in the future? When thinking of this, Awen's aura suddenly became fierce and horrifying.
"Huh!" Xie Shan's face showed surprise, and Ma Fan also showed surprise. They were both extremely sensitive to momentum and could clearly detect the changes in Awen's body.
Put yourself in a place of death!
boom!
The red spear tassel turned into a ball of red flame, wrapping the spear head, and the black evil energy entwined along the spear shaft and penetrated into the burning spear tip.
The evil spirit leopard showed some intention of retreating. It is smart and psychic. The team in front of it is too large and it cannot take advantage of it. And if it is injured here, not only will it lose its prey, but it will also become a
The prey of other evil soul beasts.
It retreats slowly.
Awen's eyes were dark, black air was lingering in the armor, and the tip of his spear was burning.
A familiar feeling came. Every time he decided to fight in the duel, he would enter this strange state. The murderous intention in his body was boiling, but the bottom of his heart was cold. He was able to survive so many cruel duels.
, this strange state is his magic weapon to save his life.
This is the first time Awen plans to fight for his life after entering the guard camp.
The various mental techniques and mantras of "Bitter Guard" flowed through my heart like water, and my eyes became deeper and deeper.
The black armor on his body was delicate and light, like countless feathers stacked on top of each other, making him unique in the guard camp. At this moment, the black armor on his body suddenly squirmed slowly, like a living thing, which made everyone's hair stand on end. The layers of thin metal feathers were crawling.
Put Awen's face on and cover it with a layer of fine feathered mask.
Zhengzhengzheng!
The sound of continuous metal friction was like countless knives being pulled out of their scabbards. Countless long feathers popped out from the black armor on Awen's body. The long feathers were extremely thin and had sharp edges. In an instant, a fierce and murderous aura erupted.
Swinging away with a bang.
Holding a spear with a bowed body, squat slightly with legs staggered.
Awen raised his face, and the layers of fine black feathers on his face were shining with a delicate luster, looking ferocious and cold.
The evil soul leopard smelled the dangerous breath and retreated faster and faster, disappearing into the evil mist in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Awen's black armor popped out and the metal long feathers that raised up trembled in unison. An overwhelming force instantly penetrated his right arm. He exhaled from under his face armor and said, "Kill!"
The black spear suddenly disappeared from his hand.
Snapped!
A slight crackling sound came from the depths of the evil mist.
Everyone's expression changed.
Awen fell on his back, and before his body reached the ground, he was caught by a black-armored arm, but Shulong arrived.
Xie Shan's body swayed, and he got into the evil mist. After two breaths, he returned with a leopard in his hand. This evil leopard had a hole the size of an egg on its forehead, piercing through the entire forehead. The evil leopard
In Xie Shan's hands, it dissipated into wisps of black air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zuo Mo quickly ran to Shu Long: "How is it?"
"It's nothing serious, it's just a loss of strength." Shu Long said respectfully.
Only then did Zuo Mo feel relieved. He originally planned to let Awen test the strength of the Evil Soul Leopard, but he didn't expect that this guy was handsome but had a fierce personality and insisted on killing the Evil Soul Leopard.
Everyone was deeply shocked by Awen's stunning blow, especially the Suzaku camp, which had always had a higher eye than the top, was the most shocked. Their biggest impression of the Wei camp was the "Wusha Demon Killing Formation", and the bitter guards
His personal combat effectiveness is not very strong in their opinion.
But Awen's performance today completely subverted their inherent impression.
It turns out that Weiying has grown to this point!
Zuo Mo's attention at this time turned to the evil soul leopard brought by Xie Shanti. The evil soul leopard dissipated completely, leaving only one palm and one bead.
The leopard's paw is covered with fine scales and is extremely hard. The five-inch long sharp hook-like claws are the most conspicuous. The beads are the size of the little finger and are crystal clear. They are not ordinary at first glance. Now is not the time to study these things, Zuo Mo casually took them
They are all thrown into the ring.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a sword, pointing straight into the depths of the evil mist ahead.
Xie Shan and others were afraid that Zuo Mo would slow down and they all raised their heads, looking into the depths of the evil mist ahead with surprised expressions.
A black tide spread from the depths of the evil mist towards this side at an alarming speed, turning everything it passed into a black void. This black tide came very fast, and before the blink of an eye, it was in front of Zuo Mo and others. For example
The endless void swallows everything.
The evil mist full of corrosive power turned into nothingness.
Zuo Mo and his party felt like they were in the void.
And in the void, a towering giant sword came into view.
Xie Shan, who had already entered the golden elixir, had a pale face and screamed as if someone had stepped on his tail: "Sword Intent!"
Ma Fan, Shulong and others all turned pale with horror.
But Zuo Mo seemed to be struck by lightning, his body suddenly froze, and he murmured subconsciously.