The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 72 The End of the Competition (2)
"Ha, this kid really has a trick!" Ling Qi, who was staring at the arena, suddenly laughed and said loudly.

"Eldest sister, how could you do this, Chu Mo is dead, third sister is so sad, you have the nerve to laugh..." Yaqin complained immediately.

"Big Sister..." Even Shui Ling, who was always gentle, felt that something was wrong with Ling Qi, so she looked at Ling Qi and said.

"You...hehe, take a closer look, what that guy stabbed was just the afterimage of Chu Mo, how could the real Chu Mo die so easily!" Ling Qi was embarrassed after hearing this, and saw that her sisters were all like this Looking at himself, he quickly explained.

Following Ling Qi's words, the girls hurriedly looked towards the field.

At this moment, just as Ling Qi said, the situation on the court completely changed at this moment.

The two swordsmen who stabbed Chu Mo turned pale at this time, because he felt that something was wrong and was about to turn around, but Chu Mo would not give him a chance to turn around.

In the vast arena, a cold and emotionless voice resounded: "Attack with the posture of turning flame into a dragon!——Flame Dragon Technique!"

As soon as the words fell, a flame dragon composed of countless flames appeared in front of the two-handed swordsman. This kind of flame dragon is very strange, it does not have a pair of big wings, but it has a slender body...

Roaring with blazing flames, Yan Long swallowed the two-handed swordsman directly.

With the sprint of Yanlong, Yanlong began to gather together slowly, the flames gathered together and burned crazily, and there were several creepy screams from time to time in the flames.After about a few minutes, the screams completely disappeared, and the flames also slowly dissipated. After the flames dissipated, the people around saw a pile of black ashes falling on the ground, and not far away were two flames. The burning red swords were stabbed obliquely on the ground, which seemed to prove that there was still a person here.

The students watching around were completely stunned at this moment. They couldn't believe that in just a short moment, Chu Mo, who was already dead, was still alive, and a random magic made a good person alive. Burned to ashes.

Seeing such a scene, the young nobleman didn't have the ferocious smile just now. At this moment, he just felt that his feet were weak, and there was a foul smell coming. When he turned his head, he saw the thick-headed heavy swordsman and the skinny mage early Limp on the ground, incontinent...

"Do you want to compete now?" A magnetic voice came to the ear of the noble boy and said.

Hearing this voice, the noble boy instinctively trembled all over. He raised his head with difficulty and said in pain, "I...I lost...no...it's no match!"

(End of this chapter)