When the spirit revives, my plants will transform

The three-meter-long sea fish hit the bottom of the rock pillar with all its strength.

The number of sea fish was extremely large and the impact was strong, causing strong earthquakes in the rock pillars.

Being hit by a huge number of sea fish one after another, the rock pillars could not withstand it and began to collapse, with a large number of rocks falling into the sea water.

Nan Yuanzheng, who was walking on top of the rock pillar, became unstable and fell down.

Thump~

He fell into the sea water.

At this moment, some sea fish swam toward him.

Nan Yuanzheng choked on a mouthful of sea water, and his mouth bubbled.

In the form of Tiger Slave, he was not good at water, so he immediately switched:

"The physicist's cat, the fisherman's slave."

The moment the formation lit up on him, his appearance changed again, his height returned to its original appearance, and the color of his hair changed.

He turned into a fishing cat orc, with semi-webbed hands and feet, and the hair on his body was mainly light gray with black spots on his hair.

Facing the sea fish flying towards him, Nan Yuanzheng raised his hand proactively:

"River Water Blade."

The formation opened, and the three-meter-long water blade was swung forward.

He waved his hands several times in succession, and a large number of water blades were continuously shot out. The fish that was struck was split in half on the spot, turned into sea water again, and merged into the embrace of the ocean.

The number of sea fish that continued to swim toward Nan Yuanzheng was too large. Nan Yuanzheng frowned in displeasure:

"The Fishing Cat Throne."

Nanyuanzheng summoned a fishing cat that was fifty meters long and ten meters tall.

Fishing cats are very good-looking. Apart from being extraordinarily large, their appearance is not much different from ordinary fishing cats.

"Meow meow meow~~" The summoned fishing cat meowed several times.

Nan Yuanzheng reached out and stroked the fishing cat's left front paw with a smile on his face: "Kill all the sea fish in front of you."

The fishing cat raised its right paw, stuck out its tongue, licked it, and nodded heavily.

The fishing cat pushed forward, rushed in front of the fish, opened its big mouth, and took a bite.

Compared with fishing cats, sea fish are too different in size, and their speed and strength are not enough to compete with fishing cats.

In less than a minute, a large number of sea fish were eaten by fishing cats.

The fishing cat that has eaten the sea fish makes a cry of joy, and the sound of meowing and glancing echoes in the sea water.

Without the interruption of the sea fish, Nan Yuanzheng raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhiwei in front:

"It's better now. Without the disturbance from the sea fish, it's easier to beat you up!"

Nan Yuanzheng suppressed his anger and walked towards Song Zhiwei.

If she is not crippled today, the name Southern Expedition will be written backwards!

There were powerful healing teachers on site, and it was enough to save Song Zhiwei's life!

"If you can do it, you can give it a try." Song Zhiwei sneered, not taking the Southern Expedition's trash talk to heart at all.

Verbal threats meant nothing to her.

Song Zhiwei glanced at the huge fishing cat and knew that the sea fish she summoned could not break through the fishing cat's defense.

Facing the Southern Expedition, which can also control water sources, she still has a headache.

"Tide Bubble." The Southern Expedition took action again.

A large bubble of ten meters and five meters in diameter appeared next to him.

Under the order of Nanyuanzheng, Paopao flew towards Song Zhiwei at full speed.

When Song Zhiwei saw this, he clapped his hands and muttered: "Coral reef."

Suddenly, coral groups of various colors rose up from the ground, blocking the way of the big bubble.

After the bubble hits the coral colony, it explodes.

Bengbeng~~~!

Ten consecutive huge explosions blew up a group of corals blocking Song Zhiwei's face.

Without the obstruction of the coral reef, Nan Yuanzheng swam right in front of Song Zhiwei and grabbed it with one claw.

Song Zhiwei reacted quickly and immediately pulled away from behind to avoid the sharp claw.

Nan Yuanzheng looked forward, raised his hands in front of him, and clapped his hands vigorously:

"The God of War Gun."

The formation appeared in front of him, and a seawater trident with a diameter of five meters and a length of twenty-five meters was condensed.

The trident thrust forward at high speed, chasing Song Zhiwei.

At this time, Song Zhiwei had just distanced himself from the Southern Expedition, but the distance was limited and he was still within the attack range of the Southern Expedition.

Pfft!

The trident was hit by a thick wall of water, blocking its way.

In about ten seconds, the water wall and the trident disappeared at the same time.

Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she was almost pierced through the abdomen by this trident.

After not seeing each other for a while, Song Zhiwei was not surprised that the strength of the Southern Expedition had become stronger again.

She hated herself for not being able to deal with the Southern Expedition in a short period of time.

"What bad luck." Song Zhiwei cursed.

Nan Yuanzheng was approaching Song Zhiwei step by step in the sea, and his voice was full of hatred:

"It's really unlucky to fight a murderer like you, but this is also my chance to beat you to a disability in an honest way."

There are wins, losses, and injuries on the battlefield. Even if you are severely injured by your opponent, there is no reason to refute.

If you're worried about making enemies, don't join in the first place.

When students sign up, the school clearly mentions that it ensures that every student who signs up is aware of the rules.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration behind Nan Yuanzheng, and the fishing cat walked over with long strides.

The huge number of sea fish have all been killed by the fishing cats, and some of the sea fish have entered the belly of the fishing cats.

"Fishing Cat, cut off her hands and feet!" Nan Yuanzheng shouted loudly.

"Aim!" The fishing cat meowed softly in response to the southern expedition.

The fishing cat jumped, its huge body drew a parabola in the air, and jumped exactly in front of Song Zhiwei's eyes.

The fishing cat opened its big mouth and bit Song Zhiwei's left arm.

Song Zhiwei looked horrified, and immediately activated his spiritual power, releasing defensive spiritual tools and starting to fight back.

She stretched out her hand to the fishing cat:

"Ocean Storm."

Five ocean tornadoes tens of meters high appeared and rushed towards the fishing cat quickly.

The destructive power of the tornado was astonishing, and the huge fishing cat was swept away. The scene could not withstand the destructive power of the tornado, and the environment became embarrassing.

Surrounded by five tornadoes, the fishing cat roared angrily and meowed continuously. It stretched out its sharp claws, opened its big mouth, and fought to the death with the tornado.

The fishing cat used its huge body to pounce.

Unfortunately, the destructive power of the tornado is greater than that of the fishing cat, and when it spins, it generates sharp water blades.

The water blade fell mercilessly on the fishing cat's body, cutting the fishing cat into pieces with three strokes, and completely turning the fishing cat back into a ball of water.

After the fishing cat died, Song Zhiwei finally had a smile on his face and fiddled with the spiritual equipment on his body: "Finally, we have solved the difficult fishing cat."

After the five-stranded tornado dealt with the fishing cat, it slowly disappeared and was out of sight of Nan Yuanzheng.

"What other tricks do you have? You used them all. I hope your good friends can still laugh when they see your miserable defeat." Song Zhiwei used words to stimulate Nan Yuanzheng.

Song Zhiwei's words once again touched the bottom line of the Southern Expedition.

He stared at Song Zhiwei with a dead look in his eyes: "Bastard, I hope you can continue to be arrogant in the future!"

Nan Yuanzheng kicked his legs vigorously, and his body floated upward. He paddled forward with both hands and came to Song Zhiwei's eyes.

While moving forward, Nan Yuanzheng waved his hands several times, and many water blades were slashed at Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei would not be stupid enough to stand still and wait for Nan Yuanzheng to come over. She quickly retreated and switched the spiritual equipment on her body:

"Thunder clouds."

The originally blue Neptune Spirit Equipment was instantly switched, and the summoned seawater immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The sudden disappearance of the sea water took Nan Yuanzheng by surprise, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he put his hands on the ground and avoided the embarrassing situation.

Song Zhiwei's spiritual outfit called [Thunder Cloud] is a set of casual clothes.

Wearing a purple long-sleeved navel-baring hooded sweatshirt, with disheveled hair, and a black peaked cap on her head.

The lower body is wearing a pair of jeans and a pair of black high-top shoes on his feet.

Song Zhiwei raised his eyes and smiled softly, then stretched out his hand towards Nan Yuanzheng:

"Thunder beast."

In an instant, purple thunder struck out from the formation, and a large amount of thunder followed. A ten-meter-long Thunder Tiger stood in front of Nan Yuanzheng.

Thunder Hunter Tiger opened its big mouth and roared at Nanyuanzheng: "Hoo~~!"

After roaring, the Thunder Hunter took a step forward and sprinted to the South Yuanzheng.

Nan Yuanzheng did not dare to despise the opponent. He kicked hard and avoided it to the side, avoiding a head-on confrontation with the Thunder Hunter Tiger for the time being.

"Why, your courage has become weak, you are so afraid of death!" Song Zhiwei's voice sounded from the side of Nan Yuanzheng.

She raised the thunder sword condensed in her hand and slashed at Nan Yuanzheng's waist.

boom!

Nan Yuanzheng was hit, a wound appeared on his waist, and the whole person was cut away more than ten meters.

Nan Yuanzheng covered his wound with a painful expression.

He didn't even glance at Song Zhiwei. She had already come to his side, the speed was too amazing.

When Nan Yuanzheng was staring at Song Zhiwei who was holding a thunder sword, the Thunder Hunter rushed over again.

Facing Thunder, Nan Yuanzheng showed no fear. He called out:

"The physicist's cat, the tiger slave."

To deal with opponents who can use thunder, Tiger Slave is the most suitable move because of Tukelei.

Suddenly, Nan Yuanzheng transformed into a three-meter-tall white tiger orc.

"Earth Guards." The Southern Expedition also began to call.

A brown formation opened on the ground, and five stone statues five meters tall, holding big swords and wearing armor, stood beside him.

"Go up." Nan Yuanzheng ordered.

The stone statues obeyed the order and quickly raised their swords to surround the Thunder Hunter Tiger.

In order to limit the range of activities of the Thunder Hunter Tiger, the Southern Expedition planned to trap it and not give it a chance to escape.

"Tombhills."

Rock pillars emerged from the ground and stood in front of the Southern Expedition.

Rock pillars up to a hundred meters long surrounded the Thunder Hunter Tiger from all directions, blocking all its retreat routes.

There are five more stone statues holding big swords around them.

Faced with such a critical situation, the Thunder Hunter stopped barking this time and took half a step back, as if he was afraid of the scene in front of him.

The rock pillars aimed at the Thunder Hunter Tiger and all of them crashed into it.

A large number of rock pillars fell on the Thunder Hunter Tiger, killing it on the spot.

Looking at the dissipated Thunder Hunter Tiger, Nan Yuanzheng said calmly:

"Kill the opponent into a cripple!"

After receiving the order of the southern expedition, the rock pillars and stone statues adjusted their directions and rushed towards Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei released thunder and wrapped it around his body.

She teleported, jumped onto one of the rock pillars, and ran with all her strength.

The other rock pillars immediately adjusted their direction and crashed into them.

Song Zhiwei, who was wrapped in thunder, had her movement speed greatly increased. She jumped easily and her body was in the air, avoiding the impact of the rock pillar.

The rock pillars hit each other and hurt each other, causing the rock pillars to break due to the collision.

Song Zhiwei raised his hand in the air and spoke in a low voice:

"Thunder and lightning."

The purple formation unfolded above her head, and thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, with purple thunder surging.

"Go to hell!" Song Zhiwei roared at Nan Yuanzheng on the ground.

Her curses, accompanied by thunder, attacked the Southern Expedition.

The purple thunder quickly fell down, attacking everything on the ground indiscriminately.

Thunder swept across the ground, and a large area of ​​the battlefield was charred and cracked by the thunder.

The attack range is enough to cover the entire battlefield, giving the Southern Expedition no chance to breathe.

Nan Yuanzheng raised his eyes and opened his mouth slightly: "Mountain God."

The moment the brown formation opened under his feet, a two-meter-tall man appeared next to Nan Yuanzheng.

The mountain god wears a green brocade robe, has long black hair, and is raised by a golden crown. A metal token with the word "mountain god" written on it hangs on his belt.

The cuffs of the brocade robe are embroidered with a large number of plant patterns.

The feet of the mountain god are wrapped in a pair of embroidered boots.

The mountain god raised his eyes to look at the falling thunder, smiled slightly, and raised his right hand. A brown barrier blocked the air, blocking all the falling thunder.

Nan Yuanzheng on the side glanced at the mountain god and begged:

"Trouble, just cut off Song Zhiwei's hands and feet, beat her into a cripple, and leave her with a miserable life."

At this moment in the Southern Expedition, I felt that my body was extremely tired, and my spiritual energy consumption was also quite exaggerated.

The mountain god nodded, put his hands behind his back, and passed through the brown barrier.

When the mountain god flew towards Song Zhiwei, thunder in the air kept coming, but was stopped by the mountain god.

Song Zhiwei was stunned when he saw this scene.

No, you are too outrageous. You can block such a large-scale thunderstorm as you say.

"Die!" Song Zhiwei became anxious and quickly adjusted the direction of the thunder attack, all hitting the mountain god.

"I'm sorry. Yuanzheng said he would beat you to a disability. As my summoner, he cannot disobey his orders."

After saying that, the mountain god flashed in front of Song Zhiwei's eyes and penetrated her abdomen with one hand.

He raised his free left hand high and quickly and ruthlessly chopped off Song Zhiwei's limbs.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The moment he lost his limbs, Song Zhiwei experienced the feeling of being abused for the first time.

The mountain god took out his blood-stained hands, with a look of disgust and a frown on his face, and cut off his dirty right hand on the spot.

A light appeared all over his body, and his severed right hand and clothes grew back, returning to their original cleanliness.

The mountain god suppressed his emotions, glanced at Song Zhiwei who fell to the ground, and said with disgust: "The dirty soul and body are really disgusting."

boom!

Song Zhiwei lay on the ground, her severed hands and feet placed beside her.

Nan Yuanzheng, who was out of breath, looked at Song Zhiwei lying on the ground and rarely smiled.

He stretched out his hand, his smile became abnormal, and he manipulated the soil on the battlefield, penetrating Song Zhiwei's body from the bottom.

In an instant, a ten-meter-high rock pillar penetrated Song Zhiwei's abdomen from the back, lifting her high into the sky.

Song Zhiwei, who was pierced by a rock pillar, was vomiting blood and looked particularly embarrassed.

Back then, his good friend was treated so cruelly by Song Zhiwei.

Thinking of his dead friend, Nan Yuanzheng's eyes turned red and tears escaped his eyes:

"Qian, I think this is for revenge, but because of the rules of battle, I can't kill her, I'm sorry."

Nan Yuanzheng stretched out his hand, his body was still shaking, and he had an idea of ​​​​continuing to do it.

"Stop, stop, stop, student Song Zhiwei has completely lost the ability to fight, you can't continue to fight!" The referee yelled at Nan Yuanzheng, who was going crazy, for fear that he would ignore the rules of the battle.