Chapter 138: Tyrannical Beyond Compare, Assassin Queen (I)
It can even be used like that?
This pod was comprised of four plants in total, and in the next instant, it was twelve mung beans that came out.
However, this time a yellow-colored plant rose by the side of this female summoner. This plant was somewhat grotesquely shaped, with the appearance of coral. And from it, a yellow-colored fog came out and filled the air.
Contrary to expectations, this fog didn't possess any offensive power. However, every plant infected by it grew excitedly into a sort of crazy creature, frantically attacking.
Pupupupupupu...
Monstrous sounds could be heard all around. Naturally, Yang Wenzhao wouldn't let himself be smashed by these beans, but each of them that was thrown at him splashed out some juice. In the end, his defense couldn't prevent him from being splashed, a large portion of his body ending up being infected.
This green-colored liquid carried a sweet botanical scent, and didn't have any poison in it, but was extremely viscous and sticky. After being infected, Yang Wenzhao felt that his movements became a lot slower.
During this match, and up till now, Yang Wenzhao seemed to be completely suppressed, but when did that start? He was quite unfamiliar with this feeling that left him extremely unpleased.
In the platform, Han Qian who was seated near to the Spirit Emperor Sanshui cried out in amazement, "This lady is pretty good! For a summoner to be able to cast so quickly, the staff she holds must be quite unique."
Sanshui snorted, speaking at her turn, "Don't look for a pretext as soon as you lose. This girl, Xiaomo has a very great affinity with plants. Reportedly, she has a common lineage with elves. A good staff needs a good user, you know?"
"Lose? I'm afraid that this is going to be quite unlikely." Han Qian shook his head, wearing a smile, "This girl is really not bad, but it's impossible for her to win this match. Wenzhao is the number one candidate for the first place of our Knight Temple."
The Saint Mage Tutor Lin Chen, seated on the other side of Sanshui suddenly took the initiative to speak out, "Aï, I remember that not long ago, one of the competitors from the Knight Temple was heavily wounded by an assassin, don't tell me it was him?"
Sanshui immediately laughed very openly.
Han Qian's face became instantly resentful, "Lin, you little kid, I'm going to beat you up."
Lin Chen laughed out loud and said, "I'm sooo afraid."
Ying Suifeng, seated on the side, said unenthusiastically, "Even if this little kid, Yang Wenzhao, was formerly heavily wounded by an assassin from our temple, what is there to laugh at? From what I see, none of the competitors from the Mage Temple will be able to enter the top 4."
The Six Great Temples were comprised of three close combat specialists and three magic specialists, and they were all very competitive. Naturally, the battle specialists were better at close quarters and the magic specialists were best at utilizing spells from a distance.
The competitors obviously didn't know about these higher-ups' quarrels. Precisely at this moment, Yang Wenzhao, in the middle of his match, was preparing to reveal his strength.
Battling these botanical summons was a lot more troublesome than he had imagined. The surrounding plants suddenly became frantic, and without notice, another red thorn was piercing through the air at him. Normally Yang Wenzhao would be able to block, but since the sticky green liquid was still on the upper part of his body, he was in trouble.
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FantasiaWhile the demons were rising, mankind was about to become extinct. Six temples rose, and protected the last of mankind. A young boy joins the temple as a knight to help his mother. During his journey of wonders and mischief in the world of temples a...
