Oh my God!
From the beginning, they thought that the general's strength was at most equal to Chen Muyu.
However, now they are on a par with Zhi Wu. What is it if it's not the eighth level of the Dan Formation Stage
A battle puppet at the eighth level of the pill formation stage. Teacher Xiaoman, how talented is your second brother to be able to refine such a powerful battle puppet
"Collapse Mountain Crack!!" Zhi Wu shouted violently, and the two daggers in his hands flew out sharply.
This was an earth-level killing move, and he was confident that he could defeat the general.
boom! !
The two daggers collided with the general's body, but there was a strong roar.
However, except for two more marks on the general's body, there was no actual damage!
"What the hell?!" Zhi Wu stared at this scene with wide eyes, looking in disbelief, "What on earth is this guy's body made of?"
Uh-huh!
At this moment, the general slowed down and rushed forward quickly. His four long swords whirled rapidly and strangled Zhi Wu.
Zhi Wu's mind trembled, and he quickly retreated without having time to think. However, the general's speed was too fast and his attack was too fierce, and he could no longer dodge.
Bang!
The general suddenly stood up, with the four long swords in his hands hanging on Zhi Wu's four fatal parts. As long as he moved, he would be immediately torn into pieces.
"You lose."
"Scamming!!"
Zhi Wu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Teacher Xiaoman, you are a combat puppet, there is no way you can cut in."
"Of course, this is a shell made from red sand scorpions, how can it not be hard?" Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said proudly.
"Red, red sand scorpion?!" Zhi Wu's eyes widened. This is a notoriously hard material. It is impossible for ordinary weapons to destroy it, not even for earth-level killing moves.
He couldn't help but glance at the two daggers and found that there was an extra gap on them. This was too scary.
His dagger is also made of fine iron after all!
"Xiao Wu, your attack is very fierce, your speed and defense are also good, but your only shortcoming is your endurance." Luo Xiaoman pondered for a while and said, "This is a shortcoming that you will have to make up for in the future."
Zhi Wu's heart trembled, and he looked at Luo Xiaoman with a complicated expression. This was indeed his shortcoming.
The vice-dean had mentioned it to himself before, but he didn't take it to heart. Now after a fight with the general, this shortcoming is even more clear and profound.
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Zhi Wu curled his lips, looking arrogant.
"Okay, in the last two days, you all should think about how to make up for your shortcomings." Luo Xiaoman stretched, then turned around and smiled at Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan was startled for a moment, then walked over understandingly and hugged her.
These days, Xiaoman likes to be hugged by him very much, and Dabai on the other side is about to fall out of favor.
Three days passed quickly.
Today, the battle for quotas finally begins.
Everyone gathered in the college square, staring at the vice president on the high platform, waiting for an announcement.
"Today is the battle for the places in the secret realm. At that time, all students will compete on the same stage, and only the last group of people standing will have the opportunity to enter the secret realm to find their own opportunities."
Following Tong Ming's words, everyone's eyes became more intense, and everyone was eager to fight and eager to try.
"Finally here!" Ouyang Xuhua squinted his eyes and stared at Luo Xiaoman with a gloomy expression. "Don't let me meet your disciples, otherwise... I will definitely let them know what a disastrous defeat means."
He lowered his eyes, glanced at the bottle of elixir in his hand, and showed a ferocious smile.
(End of chapter)