skillful

Chapter 105
Ji Youcai felt very aggrieved in the battle with Charlie Winter.

On the one hand, he wants to explode, add special effects directly, and take the opponent away in a wave, but on the other hand, his reason tells him that there is no benefit in doing so, and he cannot explode.

Just when Ji Youcai was struggling, on the other duel stage, things developed unexpectedly.

At the beginning, the battle between Qiu Yong and Qiu Heng brothers was very regular, but slowly, when Qiu Heng and Xiaobao were suppressed, he took out a lot of alchemy props and magic scrolls, and pointed at them. My brother and his pet are bombarded indiscriminately!
Therefore, what is happening here is not that the stronger people slap the weak, but the weak are using money to slap the strong in turn!
Yes, with money!Alchemy props and magic scrolls are all valuable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that such a battle is spent on money!
Qiu Yong was almost vomited blood by his younger brother: "I didn't expect you to degenerate to the point where you even use props and scrolls in duels! I am really ashamed to have a brother like you!"

"My brother, this is what you once told me. Wealth is also a kind of strength. If I have money to buy these things, then they can naturally turn into my strength. Of course, you are the same, you are richer than me. A more powerful brother will naturally not lack these things. You can also use them against me!" Although he said this, Qiu Heng was still thinking in his heart. He didn't know if his brother had any alchemy in him. Props and magic scrolls, but there are not many of these things on him.

In order for him to win, Shen Yibao handed over all his inventory to him. After all, this duel started between the two of them. As long as he could win again, others would naturally have nothing to say, but if he lost, even if Ji Youcai There is no point in winning, which is the main reason why Shen Yibao did not give these things to Ji Youcai.

"Duel is such a sacred thing, and only people like you who don't care about the face of the family will cheat without any scruples!" Qiu Yong looked cold, even if he was at a disadvantage, he showed no sign of admitting defeat.

However, is the truth really what he said?

Actually not, in fact, he didn't carry props and scrolls with him, he didn't expect this kind of situation to happen, so it was naturally impossible to prepare these things.

"I don't care about the face of the family? It's as if you care about the face of the family when you are an older brother who chases your younger brother in other cities and troubles your younger brother. Are you blushing!" The magic scroll anti-aircraft gun aimed at Qiu Yong's furious Thunderhawk battle pet, and fired without hesitation!
Qiu Yong, who had been paying attention to his movements for a long time, would naturally not let him succeed, and controlled his pet to avoid it by flapping its wings.

The scroll flashed like a real cannonball in front of the furious Thunderhawk, but it didn't hit it, but before it could laugh, the scroll turned into a ball of dazzling white light and exploded, making people feel their eyes brighten, and fell into a short-lived state of blindness.

"It's a flash scroll!"

Qiu Yong was startled, and before he had time to react, his pet's scream came from the bottom of his heart and ears at the same time.

A few seconds later, Qiu Yong, who regained his vision, saw a scene that almost made his eyesight split - Qiu Heng's Xiaobao was relentlessly chasing his violent thunder that was flying around like a headless fly due to the loss of vision. eagle!
Eagles have better sightlines, and the distance is too close, so it is more strongly affected by the flash technique.

But Xiaobao was not affected in the slightest because he had been prepared for a long time.So it chased and beat the Violent Thunderhawk furiously, and plucked out a large piece of its feathers, almost turning it into a hairless rooster, and even flying became a problem!

"You forced me to do this!" Qiu Yong almost burst into anger when he saw his pet become like this.

"Frenzied Thunderhawk! Talent activation - berserk!"

Tweet!
The furious Thunder Eagle, who had been suppressing his anger for a long time, couldn't wait to let out a chirp that resounded through the sky, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by thunder, and his feathers stood on end like a fried rooster, but his two small eyes were shining brightly. The dazzling red light showed the master's fury.

When the Aurora Falcon Xiaobao came into contact with the lightning on its body, it immediately screamed and hurriedly dodged to one side!

However, the thunder light seemed to have a spirituality, it jumped a bit, and it looked like it was eager to chase after it.

"Half-step spiritual realm?!" Qiu Heng looked at the performance of the violent thunder eagle, his face darkened, but he didn't show much worry.

"Is this your trump card?"

"That's right, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise I'm not sure if the berserk Thunderhawk will hunt your little treasure as a prey!"

"Are you so kind? Your Thunder Eagle won't be able to last long in this state, right? What will you think in the future? Your vitality will be so weak that you won't be able to move! As long as I let Xiaobao persist for a while, you will lose!" Qiu Heng With good eyesight, you can naturally see the clues.

"Then try it! Thunder Eagle, attack!" Following Qiu Yong's order, the berserk Thunder Eagle was like a lightning ball. After hitting Xiaobao, it turned into a meteor and flew towards Qiu Heng!
Everyone knows the truth of shooting people first, shooting horses, capturing thieves, and capturing kings first, and this is also the most reasonable saying that the beast masters regard as the truth!

But it is not an easy task to do this!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Give me a moment to calm down! The third-tier high-grade ice magic scroll—the ice coffin!"

Just when the Violent Thunderhawk was about to approach Qiu Heng, a light blue light flashed, and the Violent Thunderhawk was frozen into a huge ice coffin like a fly in amber!

Cuckoo!

A crack appeared on the ice coffin, and quickly spread to the entire surface like a spider web.

Seeing that the violent thunder eagle was about to break through the ice, Qiu Heng calmly took out something that looked like a flamethrower and pointed it at the ice coffin.

"Stay in there honestly! Winter blows!" A cold current mixed with ice slag spewed out from the nozzle, and when it blew onto the ice coffin, not only did it not cause any damage to the ice coffin, but made up for it. The cracks on the top of the coffin even made the ice coffin thicker!Completely sealed the Violent Thunderhawk inside, unable to move anymore!
"Stop!" Qiu Yong, who was being entangled by Xiaobao, couldn't help but roared when he saw this scene.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, so what's the point of a duel..." Qiu Heng continued to move his hands indifferently, his tone full of disdain.

"I admit defeat in this duel! Stop it!" Qiu Yong's voice was a little urgent.

Qiu Heng was stunned, he didn't expect Qiu Yong to admit defeat so simply this time, but he still subconsciously put away the ice jet in his hand, called Xiaobao back, took a few steps back, and rushed over Qiu Yong stepped aside: "You admit defeat yourself, so don't say I cheated."

Qiu Yong ignored him, pulled out his sword and began to break the ice. However, he slashed down with all his strength, but he could only cut off a piece of broken ice no bigger than a palm. For this big ice pick, which was more than three meters high and two meters wide, it was impossible to break the ice. It is a drop in the bucket.

"Let me do it!" The referee teacher came over, pulled away the somewhat crazy Qiu Yong, focused slightly, and slapped the iceberg with a slap!
There is no earth-shattering loud noise, and no cool light and shadow. The whole big ice lump is directly turned into fine ice slag under this blow, just like the shaved ice that just came out of the ice machine, and there is no piece of ice larger than a grain of rice. Scum!

(End of this chapter)