Slide 933
The little grass flew around the vines, snapped on Mu Ziqi's body, and Mu Ziqi's face was distorted with pain.
This time, he didn't even summon the summoned beast, so he was entangled by the vines, not on his body, but on his heart.
Without the slightest resistance, he was so drawn in the public.
Mu Ziqi is an arrogant person, treated like this by a woman he despised and disgusted, feeling that his self-esteem was trampled on, that kind of hatred and powerlessness.
This is the second time, the second time!
He planned to consume Yue Shuangshuang's energy first.
"Tweet, twee, twee..." Standing on Phoenix's back, Lian Bingmeng flew onto the ring, and shouted to Ning Shu with a cold face, "Yue Shuangshuang, don't you think you are too much now?"
"You have the strength, but can you tortured people like this?" Standing on Phoenix's back, Lian Bingmeng looked at Ning Shu from a condescending position, "Do you want to use this way to show your strength interesting?"
Xiaocao used vines to make a chair again, and Ning Shu sat on the chair, facing Lian Bingmeng on the opposite side, so as not to lose his momentum.
"This is me playing with Mu Ziqi, what are you doing here, are you trying to interrupt my match with Mu Ziqi?" Ning Shu said lightly.
Lian Bingmeng stood on Phoenix’s back, as if a fairy descended to the earth, elegant and immortal, but her face was very ugly, "Mu Ziqi is not your opponent, you have to insult him like this, Yue Shuangshuang, I really see You are wrong."
Ning Shu stood up, "I shame someone, this is a match, what are you running up to do, are you trying to disrupt the academy game? Even Bing Meng and Mu Ziqi didn't admit defeat, so what are you hurriedly jumping out to do."
"Just allow your summoned beast to pluck other people's hair, so I can't tie up Mu Ziqi?" Ning Shu refused.
Lian Bingmeng raised his chin slightly, "You let go of Mu Ziqi, and I will play a game with you."
"Why should I fight you? I am a student who only abides by the rules of the academy. It is not my turn to fight you yet." Ning Shu didn't take it at all.
If you say you will fight with you, I will not fight with you. Anyway, she now has the initiative.
"Yue Shuangshuang, just come to me if you have anything. You are not satisfied that I sent a love letter for you. Mu Ziqi rejected you. You blamed this on me. It has nothing to do with Mu Ziqi. "Lian Bingmeng said relatively loudly to Ning Shu Yaoyao.
Wipe, have been frying cold rice, what do you always say about it
"Yes, I wrote a love letter to Mu Ziqi, but it doesn't prevent me from drawing him, but you send a love letter to Mu Ziqi. Who knows if you use me to get a relationship with Mu Ziqi? Anyway, you are already hooked up now. Become a traitor." Ning Shu said casually.
Lian Bingmeng frowned tightly, "I and Mu Ziqi are innocent. It's not what you think, we are pure partners."
"Yue Shuangshuang, I never knew you thought about me like this in your heart, because I was so sincere to you."
Ning Shu smiled slightly, "You are sincere to me, you touch your conscience, really to the sincere, don't insult the sincere, okay?"
Look, now I'm using this trick to deal with her again, making her look like a betrayer.
Lian Bingmeng took a deep look at Ning Shu, and said to the referee instructor: "Please arrange for the next match between me and Yue Shuangshuang."
Ning Shu looked indifferent, sitting on the chair with her nails and playing.
Lian Bingmeng was really big-faced. She came here suddenly and disrupted the plan and progress of the game.
Nima, I am the most tricky in the world, and I have to rely on my temperament, and I am really speechless.
Besides, this school is not without strong people.
No one can stand tall.
The referee instructor's face was ugly, his face was ashamed of business affairs, "This is not in compliance with the rules."
"The rules can be changed, I will fight with Yue Shuangshuang first." Lian Bingmeng said.
The referee pursed his lips and said nothing.
Instructor Wen stood up and walked onto the stage, and said gently to the referee instructor: "Let them fight, and see what flowers can be made."
Although the tutor Wen's tone was gentle, but listening to what he said, he knew that he was angry.
"Wen tutor, this is not in compliance." The referee tutor was a little embarrassed.
Instructor Wen smiled gently, "I'll talk to the dean, it's okay."
"good."
Lian Bingmeng immediately smiled at the tutor Wen, with a bright face, looking very moving, "Thank you tutor."
Mentor Wen looked at Lian Bingmeng's face and stepped off the ring.
"In the next game, Yue Shuangshuang will face Lian Bingmeng." The referee instructor withdrew from the ring.
Even Bing Meng looked at Mu Ziqi who was tied up, his clothes were torn, and anger flashed across his face, "You can let him go now."
"Oh, I almost forgot." Ning Shu stood up and stretched.
Xiaocao directly threw Mu Ziqi out of the ring, and the thrown Mu Ziqi rolled twice on the ground.
Lian Bingmeng looked at the embarrassed Mu Ziqi, and turned his head angrily to look at Ning Shu, "He is the person you used to like. How can you treat him like this, because he doesn't like you."
"To like someone is not to possess, but to see him happy."
Ning Shu fished out his ears, "Can you fight?"
Xiaocao took the lead to stretch out the vines, flooding towards Lian Bingmeng.
Phoenix carried Lian Bingmeng away from the vines, and Lian Bingmeng sneered, "It's not just you that have vines."
"The magic vine comes out." As soon as Lian Bingmeng's voice fell, there appeared a black magic vine with countless vines.
This magic vine has a face similar to a human being.
As soon as he came out, he occupied half of the ring.
Ning Shu squinted her eyes, and Lian Bingmeng was indeed stronger than she had imagined.
It feels that this ghost face devil vine is specially used to restrain the grass.
The vines on the two sides are entangled like twists.
"Yue Shuangshuang, we played a trick." Lian Bingmeng saw that the ghost face and the devil vine dragged the grass, and threw a sword at Ning Shu.
The sword flew straight towards Ning Shu's head, Ning Shu tilted his head and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Ning Shu and Lian Bingmeng jumped onto the ring at the same time, carrying their swords and rushing towards each other.
When the blade touched, there was a harsh sound.
Ning Shu held the sword flower, the sword light flickered.
Both of them were approaching their full strength, sparks were sparked from the collision of the blades, Ning Shu and Lian Bingmeng's expressions were tense, and they didn't spare any effort.
The floor of the ring was punched out by the sword energy of the two.
"Ding..." The swords hit each other, and both broke.
The people in the audience looked intently, almost holding their breath.
Mentor Wen looked at the two people on the stage, and pointed his finger at the back of the other hand.
Of his two students, one is more clumsy than the other.
With this combat power, ordinary summoned beasts are not opponents.
It seems that when the summoner himself rises, if the summoner himself is strong and the summoned beast is added, the combat power is not a superposition of one plus one.
(End of this chapter)