"Is it the same feeling as encountering a natural enemy?"
Zhou Sen inexplicably felt a chill in his heart, but immediately became angry again, "Nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense."
Bello held his glasses with one hand, looked at him as if looking at his prey, and said, "Because I have felt like you too."
"What nonsense." Zhou Sen felt more and more that this quiet but impulsive boy was very strange. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Bei Luo, so he directly made a ready gesture to Kress.
"It's a terrible natural enemy... But do you know what happened to my natural enemy? I drank up the blood and died."
In Bei Luo's eyes, a strange impulsive and fanatical look suddenly flashed, even the lenses seemed unable to block his excited eyes.
"What the hell?" Zhou Sen felt more and more uneasy in his heart.
"It's a pity that you don't seem to have the potential to deal with your natural enemies, so you will definitely lose this game." Bello said this, took his hands off his glasses, and then waved at Kress ,"I'm ready."
"This guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person."
Kress felt more and more that Bello was weird. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Kate on the sidelines before taking a deep breath and waving the flag in his hand.
"Game start!"
"Even if you are of the blood of a dragon, so what, am I afraid that you will fail?"
Zhou Sen shouted sharply in his heart, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and an astonishing murderous aura radiated from his body.
"Undead Crusher!"
With a rapid chant, his whole body became hazy, as if about to disappear into the air. At the same time, more than a dozen transparent "dead spirits" suddenly appeared beside Bei Luo, making low-pitched neighs, and pounced on Bei Luo from all directions.
"What a weird technique, the bodies of these undead are not all entities!"
Charlotte in the stands could tell at once that Zhou Sen's "Undead Crusher", the undead-like bodies, were somewhat similar to her Jishen battle doll, as if the whole body was incorporeal, But the magical power is flowing again, and it will be concentrated in a certain part.
Such a "dead soul" is easy to deal with, but it is too difficult to deal with these dozens of "dead spirits" rushing up from all directions at the same time.
"not good!"
It's just that in a split second, everyone saw that the hands and feet of these transparent "dead souls" suddenly flashed with real crystal light.
Compared with Zhou Sen's strange and powerful technique, Bei Luo only covered his face and other vital parts with his hands, and a layer of red light with weak fluctuations in magic power appeared on his body, as if he couldn't dodge or crack it. .
"Bello!"
Amidst the exclamation of many Holy Dawn College students, the sharp claws of these "undead" all fell on Bei Luo.
Aylin and the others also opened their mouths wide and gasped.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi..."
There were at least dozens of wounds on Bei Luo's body in an instant, and the clothes on his body were directly turned into pieces.
Streams of blood gushed out from the wound.
Just at this moment, Bei Luo's entire body became horrible.
"It was actually directly..." Many spectators in the stands who were about to see Belo's powerful performance were stunned.
"Pretending to be a ghost! I thought it was so powerful, but it turns out that even a blow like mine can't block it!"
Seeing Bei Luo's appearance, Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief.
"how?"
But he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Countless bloody wounds were cut out on his body, yet Bei Luo didn't even make a muffled grunt.
At this moment, everyone also saw that Bei Luo lowered his hands to protect his face.
His face was not injured at all, and it looked very clean, forming a strong contrast with the bloody flesh on his body.
There seemed to be a red light flashing on Bello's lens.
"What!"
Everyone was horrified to see that Bei Luo actually smiled at this moment.
"His eyes..."
Then, many people who were close to him saw that Bei Luo's eyes turned blood red at this moment!
"what happened!"
"what's going on?"
The blood flowing from the wound on Bei Luo's body suddenly began to turn into a steamy blood mist, lingering on the surface of his skin.
It wasn't until this time that someone in the stands noticed that although Bei Luo's blood was also red, it had various shades of red, as if countless kinds of blood were mixed together.
"Advanced orc blood!"
In the Golden Stag Academy team, Megan's face suddenly turned pale, and the charming smile that had been hanging on her face had completely disappeared.
"The bloodline of the orcs that has inspired the power of the original ancestral spirit of the orcs." Jing Kamiao on the stand crossed his hands and began to whisper to himself, "In addition, he swallowed and felt the blood of many giant beasts...so he blood mutation... so he already possessed some of the abilities of the earliest orc race."
"Returning to ancestors! Through some special practice, let your body get closer to your ancestors, just like transforming your bloodline, making your bloodline more pure, so as to obtain a more powerful orc talent." Dragon In the team of Xi Academy, Morgan also had a half-crazy feeling, "There is no such beastman bloodline master who inspired the primitive animal nature in the entire Aiqi Kingdom, and there is such a monster hidden in the team of Holy Dawn Academy!"
"What's the meaning?"
Ayrin's eyes widened to the extreme.
He saw Bei Luo covered in blood, the wounds on his body were healing rapidly, but his body was getting bigger, his hair and fine hair on his body stood up like steel needles.
Even Bello's nails, teeth, and even the entire head were growing longer, as if turning into an upright troll werewolf.
"This is the bloody madness of the orc blood that inspired the primitive beast."
In Kate's eyes, a look of extreme satisfaction and pride flashed, and he said softly and quickly: "Because the blood in the body of the orc magicians in the era of the dragon war has the properties of many giant beasts and giant monsters, they can simulate The abilities of many trolls and behemoths. And they can stimulate themselves in a constant impulsive way, making themselves more and more crazy and more and more excited."
"Sure enough, I'm so impulsive, much more impulsive than usual!" Ayrin couldn't help shouting out just looking at Bei Luo, whose eyes were shining brightly on the field.
"You..." In the middle of the competition field, Zhou Sen, who was stared at by Bei Luo with his eyes shining, felt like a chicken being stared at by a wolf that had been starving for more than ten days.
"very scary…"
In the stands, some girls from the Golden Stag Academy were so frightened that they were about to cry. They all had the feeling that Bello would be so excited to rush into the stands and tear them to pieces.
"What about the orc blood, you can't scare me!"
"Plague carrion!"
Zhou Sen's face suddenly became ferocious.
The magic particles in his body gushed out from his hands and feet at the same time.
"not good!"
As soon as the two deputy judges felt the fluctuation of mana power, they flew out immediately, and one of them flew to a corner of the field.
"Holy Wall!"
"Angel guards the field!"
Two powerful surges of magic power burst out faster.
A bright white light wall and a soft bright yellow light curtain isolate the entire playing field from the stands.
At the same time, an astonishing stench rose from the middle of the entire competition field, pools of purple-black mucus seeped out from the ground, and quickly turned into carrion corpses covered in purple-black and dripping with poisonous pus.
"Bello!"
The students of Holy Dawn College in the stands let out another horrified cry.
In an instant, at least a dozen carrion corpses, one head taller than normal people, jumped on Bei Luo's body.
The astonishing strength of these rotting corpses immediately held Bei Luo's body tightly, even biting Bei Luo's body.
"What's Bello doing?"
"Still no response?"
But at this moment, what many people couldn't believe was that Bei Luo, who was covered with carrion corpses, was motionless, impulsive and calm intertwined strangely.
"boom!"
In the next instant, all the rotting corpses hanging on his body exploded.
The entire arena was immediately filled with all kinds of mucus and dirty purple-black flames. The audience in the stands could only see that the slime and flames could not pass through the barriers cast by the two assistant referees, but they could not see anything.
"Not killed? Not killed yet?!"
Zhou Sen, who was in the middle of the playing field, was suddenly icy cold. He felt a terrifying aura appearing beside him at an astonishing speed.
"Blade of Plague!"
Countless small black long-winged beetles suddenly appeared from his right hand, forming a black long knife in his hand.
"puff!"
His knife slashed out, hitting Bei Luo's body that appeared beside him.
This knife cut a deep bone wound on Beiluo's waist and abdomen, and at the same time, many black beetles burrowed towards Beiluo's body.
"Shua!"
But at the same time, what made his pupils shrink suddenly was that the nails of Bei Luo's hands also stretched suddenly, landing on his chest.
"ah!"
Zhou Sen only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and with a scream, the magic particles under his feet surged wildly, and he flew back more than ten meters in an instant.
"It's Zhou Sen's scream!"
"What happened?"
The whole stand suddenly paused.
At this time, the dense fog in the competition field lightened slightly, and many people saw at the same time that the distance between Bei Luo and Zhou Sen had increased by tens of meters.
The skin on Bei Luo's body turned purple-black, and there seemed to be bluish-yellow pus oozing from the wound on his chest and abdomen.
At the same time, everyone saw ten long wounds on Zhou Sen's chest, and Zhou Sen's body was also dripping with blood.
"Not dead?! How is it possible!"
Zhou Sen, who was in the middle of the playing field, suddenly trembled because of pain and fear.
He saw the black worms that drilled into Bei Luo's body flowed out along with the pus, and those black worms were all dead.
At the same time, the red light in Bei Luo's eyes became more and more intense, and the wound on Bei Luo's body began to shrink again.
"I…"
At this moment, Zhou Sen's body shook violently. He lowered his head and looked at his injured chest.