I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

The little fire dragon's face changed on the spot. No matter how arrogant he was, he knew that he had been tricked by Chen Zhong.

He knew very little about Chen Zhong, and he was unwilling to understand. What qualifications did an opportunistic blood surge realm have for him to pay attention to?

But at this moment, he felt a little regretful.

This was also the first time he felt the dangers of the world and the beatings of society.

The third-grade ice domain formation was deployed, sealing the entrance and all the internal channels. The water flow formation below continued to pump out to ensure that the ice domain formation was maintained for a long time.

The main means of attack was the ice flower formation. Sharp ice flowers bloomed suddenly, and the exploding ice slag was like steel balls, poking holes in the surroundings.

"Ah..."

"Fuck..."

A bunch of people dodged in a panic, their clothes were tattered and bloody.

"Dare to attack me?!" The little fire dragon was furious, his whole body was burning with flames, and even his hair stood upside down, turning into a swaying fire snake.

Awooo!

He took out a handful of spiritual power replenishing pills, swallowed them without chewing them.

The pills melted in his mouth and turned into pure spiritual power, which solved his urgent problem.

"Incineration Realm!"

He released his ultimate move again, and the surroundings were quickly enveloped by flames. Hissing smoke filled the cave, temporarily competing with the ice domain.

To be honest, the little fire dragon does have the capital to be proud. This violent spiritual power can carry clusters of ice flowers to explode.

Chen Zhong is not in a hurry, anyway, there is plenty of time to play with him.

Click!

He continued to put more than a dozen spiritual stones into the heart of the formation, making full preparations for a protracted war.

The little fire dragon saw this scene and became anxious.

High-grade spiritual formations not only consume spiritual stones and materials, but also have great demands on the soul power of the controller.

But he did not see any reluctance or discomfort on Chen Zhong's face, which means that this difficulty is very easy for Chen Zhong.

"Hmph! Comparing your endurance with mine? Trash!"

The little fire dragon grinned. He was the disciple of the Lord of the Hell of Fire. His storage magic tool was full of spiritual stones, enough to kill Chen Zhong.

In this way, the two of them continued to confront each other.

In the middle, the other students were tortured to the point of collapse and suffered terribly.

They launched a more ruthless attack on Chen Zhong, trying to achieve the goal of surrounding Wei to save Zhao.

But now it was Chen Zhong's domain, no one could match him, and more than a dozen spiritual talismans were thrown out from time to time, which was simply too difficult to deal with.

"I can't do it anymore, I've had enough!" A boy suddenly shouted and took out the jade card to crush it.

Chi... swoosh!

The ice mist floated up and condensed, and ice flowers instantly grew on his body, expanding and exploding. He was broken into pieces at the time and became the nutrients of the spiritual array.

He didn't give him a chance to withdraw from the competition at all!

In one go, the ice flower array was completely opened, and the whole cave was full of flowers, turning into a dazzling ice palace.

Chen Zhong did not intend to let the others go. None of these people could get out alive, otherwise the little fire dragon would not be killed today.

If there was a slight chance of peace, Chen Zhong would not offend the darling of a big power. The key is how could the little fire dragon bow his head?

With that violent temper and vindictive character, it was considered broad-minded to leave Chen Zhong with a whole body.

One minute, at most one minute.

Under the extremely tyrannical gaze of the little fire dragon, everyone except him died.

This is the reality and cruelty of the world of spiritual warriors. No matter you are young or old, once you stand on the wrong side and make the wrong choice, you have to pay the price.

No one will let it go. Unwarranted kindness is a gift from the strong and a short handle for the weak.

This is also part of the competition. Life and death are in a moment. It depends on the ability of the contestants.

Jia Shuangshuang and the others did not participate, which is also a lucky thing. The peak of the spirit body realm and the early stage of the blood surge realm are not enough to protect themselves here. At least the late stage of the blood surge realm is required.

Of course, this is just Chen Zhong's opinion. There are only a handful of students in the small success realm in many ordinary colleges, so it is understandable that most of them are in the blood surge realm.

"Bastard! I will definitely tear you apart today!"

The little fire dragon was panting, and heavy turbid air was gushing out. He stepped forward with heavy legs, like a fire dragon stepping on the ground, and crashed into Chen Zhong.

The state of burning and annihilation was still open, and in the blink of an eye, it covered Chen Zhong.

This time, ice and fire completely broke out and made the final collision.

Bang-bang--

The whole underground was shaking violently.

The little fire dragon approached, grabbed Chen Zhong's collar, and punched out with a fire fist.

Black tortoise body!

Clang...

The fire ash was floating, and Chen Zhong was not hurt at all. Instead, the little fire dragon spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and his breath was greatly weakened. He was stunned for a few seconds.

The permanent residence of the attribute-rejecting anti-armor really won Chen Zhong's heart.

Beep!

Trigger the villain's chatterbox!

Now Chen Zhong has advanced to the minor success realm, the trigger rate of "Villain's Chatterbox" has reached 50%, "100% of being caught with bare hands" is 40%, and "Green Corpse Cold" is 60%.

The probability is not low. As long as you are not in a state of being a non-African, it is not difficult to trigger it.

The little fire dragon's face turned pale and blue, and his mouth opened and closed. As soon as he opened his mouth, he greeted other people's mothers, "Damn it, I have always been the only one who calculated others, and no one has the right to mess with me!

What the hell are you? I want to kill you, and you dare to resist! I am the prince of Yanyu, whoever I want to die must die!

I have been bullied since I was a child, beaten twice in three days, and never had a full meal. At that time, I swore that I could only be a bully in the future!

I can't die here, I still want to be the master of the Hell of Fire, scum, scum, scum, scum!"

The little fire dragon looked like a madman, spitting out one dirty word after another from his dog mouth.

Beep!

Like a chain reaction, the Green Corpse Cold was also triggered.

"Mom... Uh..."

The little fire dragon collapsed immediately like a irritable goose strangled by the neck, slumped to the ground, and raised his head in horror.

"You... you... what is this..."

In his eyes, Chen Zhong had become a demon god, constantly exerting pressure on him.

But what happened next surprised Chen Zhong a little.

The little fire dragon actually supported himself with his hands on the ground, standing up with resentment in his eyes. Although his combat power was directly reduced to negative, he still staggered and hit Chen Zhong.

"You are swayed by the grief of the past, and you are addicted to it and can't extricate yourself," Chen Zhong narrowed his eyes, "Since you can't extricate yourself, there is no need to extricate yourself! "

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of talismans flew out of the ring, like dancing kites.

"When you die, the sorrow will naturally disappear."

Chen Zhong's words left the little fire dragon speechless and unable to refute. It felt so reasonable!

"Kill me, please! "

Boom!

The talismans swarmed and smashed on the little fire dragon.

The flesh and blood shattered, and the bones flew.

A person disappeared from the world in front of Chen Zhong.

The ice flowers dispersed, the spiritual formation was slowly withdrawn, the ice and snow melted, washing the entire cave, white and flawless, without any abnormality.

Putting on the mask, Chen Zhong checked inside and out several times, and finally climbed to the ground quietly. After confirming that no one was watching, he found a direction and left.

There was no distinction between day and night on the ancient battlefield. It was still covered with dark clouds and a desolate place.

After finding a place to rest at the foot of the mountain, Chen Zhong took out another tracker.

There were seven or eight such things on his clothes, probably because they were pasted when he gathered in the morning.

Throw the tracker on the ground, and then start to arrange the spiritual formation.

A few hours later, looking at the endless hills, Chen Zhong curled his lips, "This trick is called... waiting for the rabbit by the tree. "