Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 97: Endgame? One versus two, the advantage is mine!
Long A's whole body was shining with golden light, his punches were as strong as a dragon, and the powerful force of his punches constantly created gusts of wind on the stage.

"Bang bang bang!"

Whenever he caught any of the geniuses, he would deal a series of critical strikes at close range.

Even if he picked up the sword and chopped it down, it would be broken into two with just three or two punches.

"Crack!"

Feng Ji kept using thunder magic in his hands, trying to stop Long A's actions.

Unfortunately, the latter fell into a state of complete madness, attacking the geniuses around him recklessly. Even with the help of Taoism, he could not be stopped at all.

"Damn it! This reckless man..."

Feng Ji cursed in a low voice.

Without Chen Xuanzhi's spell bonus, and with the interference of the opponent at close range, he couldn't even cast a mid-grade spell smoothly. He could only use some instant low-grade thunder attacks, but with little effect.

"Heavenly Thunder Curse!"

A small blue snake scurried over from not far away and hit the ankle of a genius.

“Sizzle~!”

The sound of electricity flowed through his body and his body suddenly paused.

"Brother Lin, well done!"

Long A laughed loudly and seized the opportunity to punch the opponent hard on the temple.

"Oh!"

The man's head tilted, his eyeballs bulged forward slightly, his body staggered forward a few steps, and he fell to the ground with a "thump".

【Wei Wufeng, eliminated.】

As a beam of white light flashed, the ring prompt sounded, and a "teammate" was eliminated again.

"It's this Lin Mo again!"

Feng Ji gritted his teeth and said secretly.

Compared with the damage of his thunder magic, the damage of Lin Mo's mid-grade thunder magic can only be said to be mediocre, but because the angle of each release is tricky, it can always cause considerable impact on them.

In other words, it won't kill you, but it's extremely disgusting.

How to do this! ?

Feng Ji's mind raced as he kept thinking of a countermeasure.

The originally good situation became one-sided due to the sudden death of Chen Xuanzhi.

If Long Ah continues to kill people recklessly, and Chu Wange joins in...

"Huh!?"

He was stunned:

"Where's Chu Wange?"

Feng Ji looked to the other side, and then saw the man in green shirt not far behind Lin Mo.

Chu Wange did not follow Long A and Lin Mo over, but stayed where he was, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Her face was pale and her breath was weak, totally unlike the terrifying sword energy she had just had.

"Chu Wan Ge is broken!"

Feng Ji's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted:

"Brother Yan, Chu Wan Ge is disabled. We must hold on! As long as we kill Long A, we still have a chance!"

After his reminder, the remaining three people also noticed Chu Wange who was far away and could no longer participate in the battle, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on their faces.

If Chu Wange wasn't there, there would be hope for this battle.

Although Long A activated "Frenzy", anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already at the end of his strength.

As for Lin Mo... he is just a small fry who likes to launch sneak attacks.

As long as we defeat Long A, we can win!
Hope was rekindled in everyone's hearts. They calmed down again and seriously dealt with Long Ah who was dealing damage in front of them.

A few minutes later……

【Jiang Zhan, eliminated.】

【Xiao Chen, eliminated.】

【Murong Taotao, eliminated.】

Three white lights and prompts appeared on the stage one after another.

"This damned reckless man!"

Feng Ji cursed in a low voice while panting.

He and Yan Shaosheng stared at the opposite side intently, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Long A, who was standing not far away, was staggering, his hands and right foot were charred black, and there was a faint smell of coke, it was obvious that he was no longer scrapped.

At this moment, he stood on the ring relying on his only remaining left leg, with half of his eye swollen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lin, Brother Lin, I'm almost here..."

Before he could finish his words, his body tilted and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Pah!" Lin Mo stepped forward quickly, held his shoulders, looked at him and said in a deep voice:

"Got it. You take a rest and leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Long A forced an ugly smile on his bloodstained face, and then was helped by Lin Mo to sit aside.

Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng did not stop each other. After confirming that Long A had completely lost his fighting ability, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The combat power of a physical cultivator who possesses an innate ancient holy body is truly too terrifying.

Even though he was in a half-crippled state, he still took away their two teammates, and in the end, only the two of them were left standing on the ring.

But fortunately, it's all over!
"call!"

Feng Ji let out a long breath and said to Lin Mo:

"Lin Mo, admit defeat!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party: "Oh? Why?"

Feng Ji laughed and said:
"I admit that you are quite strong, and have surpassed my imagination, but it's two against one, you have no chance!"

The fact that Long A was able to kill two geniuses in front of them with his low health was naturally inseparable from the fighting opportunities created by Lin Mo using thunder magic.

If Long A is the best meat shield in this game, then Lin Mo is definitely the best support in this game!
He himself probably couldn't even count how many times he had used thunder magic to accurately control the target.

Even Feng Ji, who possessed thunder spiritual roots, had to admit that Lin Mo's middle-grade thunder technique had exerted 120% of its effect.

Just because they were in a terrible state because of Long A, Lin Mo wasn't much better off.

Just now, in order to protect Chu Wange who was meditating in the back, Lin Mo even used his body to block his two thunder attacks at the critical moment.

At this moment, his Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and through the cracks one could see the flesh and blood that had been blown up by the thunder magic.

Long Adu is so disabled, how could Lin Mo be any better?

"Look at the way you are now, you might as well admit defeat!"

Yan Shaosheng also said:

"There are three Dao Yuan Fruits in total. If you admit defeat, we can consider giving up one."

"As for whether to leave this one for you or for someone else, you can decide for yourself!"

That’s right, just now after Lin Mo used thunder magic to eliminate the half-disabled Murong Taotao, there were only two people left in their camp.

According to the rules of the arena, at least one Daoyuan Fruit can be spared.

For now, this really seems to be the best option.

Lin Mo: “…”

Long Ah, who was sitting next to him, grinned and said in a hoarse voice:

"Hehe...hiss~! Lin, Brother Lin, I don't need that Dao Yuan Fruit. Give it to my sister-in-law, bah, give it to Sister Chu."

Chu Wange, who was regulating his breathing not far away, heard this, slowly opened his eyes, and uttered two words in a weak voice:
"No."

Yan Shaosheng said: "That's even better. They don't want it, so you can keep it for yourself."

Seeing that Lin Mo still didn't speak, Yan Shaosheng's expression flashed with impatience: "If you feel that you can't do it, I can help you!"

After saying that, he made a fire gesture with one hand.

"Return to the wind and return to the fire!"

As he shouted softly, a flame suddenly shot out, suddenly expanded under the influence of the strong wind, and pounced towards Long A next to him.

Just when the flames were about to cover Long A's entire body, Lin Mo suddenly chuckled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a three-colored flame suddenly gushed out from his hand.

"Roar!!!"

The raging flames opened like a bloody mouth, and let out a roar like a wild beast, and instantly "swallowed" Yan Shaosheng's fire magic.

In the stunned eyes of Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng, Lin Mo retracted the three-colored flames and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Only children make choices. Three Dao Yuan Fruits..."

"I want it all!"

Yan Shaosheng's eyes flashed with disbelief:
"This is... a top-grade fire spell. You actually know this!"

The ultimate spell!

At this moment, the team leaders who were watching the game also showed surprised expressions on their faces.

They understand the value of the words "top-grade magic" better than the new geniuses in the field.

Even for a genius as strong as the one in the arena, the highest grade 1 spell he can learn is only of the upper grade.

It’s not because they can’t afford it, but because tier 1 top-grade spells are extremely difficult to obtain in the mortal world.

After ascending to the spiritual world, even if secret techniques are discovered in the secret realm, most of them start from the foundation-building stage.

This results in the rarity of the top-grade tier 1 spells being even greater than that of the top-grade tier 2 spells.

"Junior Brother Lin Mo actually saved a top-grade spell but didn't use it!"

Senior Brother Li looked surprised.

At this moment, the pair of almond-shaped eyes with dark circles under Zhuang Weiwan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The ultimate fire spell - "Burning Embers"!
She naturally knew better than anyone else where this magic came from, but she didn't expect Lin Mo to have cultivated it to such a level in such a short time.

Reaching the peak? Or has it reached the perfect state! ?
The speed is too fast!
Zhuang Weiwan opened her red lips slightly, a hint of shock flashing across her expression.

Even though she possessed the fire element spiritual root, she couldn't achieve such an exaggerated training speed!

Is it the effect of the enlightenment glow?

But it shouldn't be...

Zhuang Weiwan began to wonder in his heart.

One of the team leaders frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be better if he just took it out at the beginning? Maybe the situation would be better than it is now."

Senior Brother Li hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Perhaps Junior Brother Lin Mo also wanted to use it at the beginning. After all, he showed it once during the game against Ye Chen."

Everyone then recalled the flame that Lin Mo had used to continuously extinguish Ye Chen's frosty sword energy.

"Then why hasn't he used it yet?" someone asked curiously.

Senior Brother Li narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Perhaps he chose to keep this fire spell after confirming that his opponent was everyone on the field."

Hearing this, everyone frowned at first, and then someone's eyes lit up:
"I see, this guy did it on purpose. If he had used this ultimate technique from the beginning, the one who would be targeted the most in the team would not be Long A or Chu Wange, but him!"

Now, everyone suddenly realized why Lin Mo kept the top-grade magic.

You must know that in the golden triangle, the magic cultivator at the back is the one who is most likely to be targeted.

Especially in the final stage, Long A could no longer protect the two people behind him, and even Lin Mo blocked two spell damage for Chu Wange.

If he was exposed at the beginning, Lin Mo would be the one targeted in the endgame, and he might not even have the chance to "survive" to the present.

"This guy's combat instincts are so sharp!"

Even Senior Brother He, who had been pretending to be dead nearby, couldn't help but exclaimed.

Senior Brother Li nodded slightly and said, "Tsk tsk, it seems that the outcome of this battle is still quite clear..."

……

In a moment, he was on the stage.

Even though Feng Ji next to him was not good at fire magic, he knew what "top-grade magic" meant.

He just frowned slightly, but didn't look too flustered, and said:

"Lin Mo, even if you can use the best spells, so what? Your true energy is almost exhausted, how many times can you cast that spell!"

As Lin Mo was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, his true essence value was much less than those of them who had reached the perfection of Qi Refining.

He had just cooperated with Long Atton in attacking, and he knew that his true energy was almost gone even if he counted on his feet.

"Can you use it once, twice, or three times?"

A look of determination appeared on his face: "So let's not fight. It's better for both of us."

When Lin Mo heard this, he chuckled:
"Why not fight? One against two. I have the advantage. And..."

He paused and looked at the other party in confusion:

"Who told you that I don't have any real energy?"

After saying that, he took out a Qi-boosting pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

In just a moment, the Dantian in the body that was about to dry up was like being irrigated by sweet spring water, and the true essence flowed out again continuously.

Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng suddenly widened their eyes, watching in disbelief as his momentum continued to rise and his true energy quickly recovered to a strong state.

Lin Mo stretched his body slightly, raised his chin towards them and smiled:
"With my endurance, I can fight you for another 300 rounds!"

Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng: "..."

Long Ah behind him laughed in silence. If his hands were not disabled, he would have even wanted to give Lin Mo a thumbs up and say:
Brother Lin, it has to be you!
……

five minutes later……

Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng were suppressed by Lin Mo using the top-grade spell "Burning Ashes".

No matter what spells they cast, they were covered by the other side's three-color flames.

"Damn it! If I had enough energy, I wouldn't lose to him with the strength of my lightning skills!"

After Feng Ji's thunder method was covered by flames again, he couldn't help but roar.

Yan Shaosheng next to him seemed even more silent.

The effect of "Burning Ashes" is very simple. In addition to the extremely high fire damage, it devours the flames of the same kind to strengthen itself.

At this moment, the three-colored flame in Lin Mo's hand had already shot up into the sky, growing from about half a meter to three meters high.

Lin Mo looked at them calmly and said:
"Your essence is almost exhausted, right? Can you cast spells once, twice, or three times?"

"It's better not to struggle, it's good for both of us!"

After saying that, he took out another Qi-boosting pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yan Shaosheng: “…”

Feng Ji gritted his teeth and yelled, "I don't accept it, come again!"

OK... Lin Mo nodded and sent the flame in his hand out...

One minute later——

【Feng Ji, eliminated.】

【Yan Shaosheng, eliminated. 】

Feng Ji and Yan Shaosheng were finally turned into white light one after another under Lin Mo's style of fighting that did not regard his true energy as money.

As the elimination notice sounded, a moment later, the sound of the end of the battlefield also sounded:

[Ding! The peak melee time has ended. Congratulations to Lin Mo, Chu Wange, and Long A for taking the top three! ]

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