Chapter 1435: Release water

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Chapter 1435: Release the Water

Among the four major colleges participating in the quota competition.

Now it seems that the apparent strength of Shuozhou College is relatively weak.

However, the foreign aid invited is strong enough.

It’s just that five Mohist disciples joined the School of Organs, and they only dispatched three of them to defeat Shuozhou College with a crushing force!

 Continuously using puppets to attack is equivalent to having dozens of puppets at the same level or a higher level attacking the opponent at the same time in the arena.

Moreover, the puppet has no sense of pain, and similarly, there is no such thing as the consumption of immortal energy.

It completely depends on the puppet master’s spiritual foundation and control level.

The participating students from Shuozhou College have no room for resistance at all! Moreover, in less than half the time of Hunling College, the Institution College swept Shuozhou College.

Destroy and destroy.

Only these four words can describe this battle.

However, the people in the audience were not surprised by this.

Not to mention Qin Chi, Tan Zongzhao and others, they are not opponents at all...

Almost everyone feels that this time the Institutional Academy is definitely stable, and even the Hunling Academy cannot be their opponent!

Jiu Bailu also showed an uneasy expression.

What should you do now?

Although she has confidence in Mu Fusheng, this is an arena battle after all, and there are too few top experts in Hunling Academy compared to the institutions of higher learning with the participation of the Mo family.

As for Xiao Hei, Fang Qiong and Shi Sheng, if they are in the same realm, they may still have a chance, but it is a pity that their realm is not enough.

Jiu Bailu looked at Mu Fusheng and asked in his heart.

They naturally wanted to see which side could win.

Sometimes, the academy forces always have more considerations than those desperadoes.

However, now it seems that the Institutional College is bound to win.

Obviously, when it comes to colleges with Mohist bonuses, other colleges are unwilling to do such a thing that may very well bring the Mohist school to ruin.

In the auditorium.

These people can't help but look a little ugly.

At this moment, hidden in the audience, there are people from other colleges, including Xuanwu College and Wangyue College.

From Jiuxuan's point of view, only the Ancient Saint and Mu Fusheng in Hunling Academy can compete with the opponent's puppet master, but they can only win against one person at most.

“Furthermore, even if we take action, I’m afraid we won’t be our opponents. The Mohist family attaches great importance to this quota. Once we get the quota token, I’m afraid the senior figures of the Mohist family will personally come to protect us, and we will have no chance to take advantage of it!”

Another Mohist, Mohler, hesitated: "Are we really going to let them win?"

Mo Xing nodded and said: "This is the order of the head of the family. If you have any questions, you can ask the head of the family at that time."

Everyone looked at each other and immediately nodded reluctantly.

The one who originally won 100% and got the quota.

It is too frustrating to have to let go now.

The arena competition has begun.

Hunling Academy first sent Fang Qiong.

As for the other party, they sent Mele.

At the referee's order, Fang Qiong directly operated the annihilation killing formation and the fairy fate illusion formation.

Mole hesitated for a moment and began to slowly control the puppets in the late stages of the nine ancestral realms to approach and attack!

The difference in the number of realms is too big.

Fang Qiong constantly condenses formations to avoid attacks from the opponent's puppets.

What makes him strange is that the puppets seem to be deliberately missing, and their speed is not fast...

But this is not a problem that Fang Qiong should consider. In just one minute, the annihilation illusion killing formation enveloped the entire arena!

The audience also exclaimed in surprise.

"You released such a high-level formation so quickly? Did you use a formation scroll?"

“Unlikely, didn’t you see him condense for a minute?”

“But we haven’t set up a formation base yet!”

“However, even so, he is no match for Moller...”

The words just fell.

Everyone’s eyes gradually widened.

Möller's pupils began to dilate, as if he was trapped in an illusion...

Fang Qiong seized the opportunity and sent Moller directly out of the ring.

The whole game, less than two minutes...

Not only the audience, but also Fang Qiong couldn’t understand.

What is this for?

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PS: This chapter is released regularly. There is only one chapter today. I am out visiting graves and the trip is quite far, so I don’t have time to write it.

Chapters 3 tomorrow, sorry