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Chapter 111 The Dust Settles

A gust of wind blew, and the battle between Zhaohua and the general-level Void Mantis had settled. After entering the wonderful state of enlightenment, Zhaohua saw the attack of the Void Mantis and avoided the fatal slash. The left hand healed just now was cut off again. He held the strange weapon made by the Xiaofeng Silkworm in his right hand, aimed at the wound of the dead wood scorpion from bottom to top, and slashed upwards diagonally.

With one sword and two breaks, the Void Mantis at the general level was cut in half by this strange weapon. The Void Mantis' upper body slid from her body like silk, falling to the ground, and dying with her eyes open.

However, after a blow, the weapon turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, and there was no chance for Zhaohua to understand what it was.

And not long after, Xiao Fengcan was forced to return to the summoning plane because Zhao Hua's magic energy was completely exhausted and his own magic energy was also exhausted.

Zhaohua held the broken left hand in his right hand, pressed it down forcibly, and lay on the dead wood scorpion, who was also lying on the corpse and smiled bitterly: "The better thing is that the injury was not as severe as the last time, so he broke his hand."

"Hiss~~hiss~" the dead wood scorpion called in a weak tone.

"Okay, okay, you have made great contributions this time. You will advance to you when you go back, okay, you have to hold on, otherwise you will not advance if you die." Zhao Hua understood what the dead wood scorpion said incredibly.

This time, Zhaohua truly treated the dead wood scorpion as his partner, and was no longer a tame beast obtained by chance.

"No...Impossible...who are you? How could a beginner-level mage defeat the demons of the warriors? This is impossible."

Li Shijie couldn't believe how could a mage be able to defeat the general demon with the initial power? Li Shijie saw it very clearly just now. Zhaohua had never used any intermediate magic, and he used all the basic magic.

Although Yimian Xingzhi's natural talent gave him a powerful ability to avoid, it was impossible to defeat the demons of the warriors.

Zhaohua glanced at Li Shijie, who was also lying on the corpse. Now Li Shijie said that he was an 80-year-old man and everyone believed that he had shriveled hands and feet, and his eyes were sunken like a mummy.

"Save a breath, you will die at any time like this. I will ask you, why did I offend you, why do you always want to assassinate me?"

This is what Zhaohua wants to know the most. What are you doing? Why do you always want to kill me? Why are you doing this?

Li Shijie smiled after hearing this. He didn't know why Zhaohua was chased by the black holy See, but this was definitely a good thing for him.

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good, I'll wait for you in the underworld, hahahaha."

Zhaohua was speechless and asked helplessly: "To be honest, I didn't seem to offend you, right? Why do you hate me so much?"

"Hahaha, how can people who were born high and noble like you and Deng Le understand the pain of people who were born lowly? We can only be trampled by you. Even if I study hard and the awakening master, the resources cannot keep up. I... cough cough, I am unwilling to give up."

Zhaohua doesn't understand Li Shijie's mood. Zhaohua has never experienced Li Shijie's bitterness and he will not say anything like "I understand, I can understand."

After a few seconds of silence, Zhaohua said to Li Shijie from the bottom of his heart: "My father has been fighting with demons for most of his life, and his accumulation for most of his life is how could you be able to catch up with me after studying hard for years?"

Without going through the hardships of others, he would not persuade others to be good. Zhaohua didn't even think about going to enlighten Li Shijie. Two people who stand in different positions, even if you are Guanyin descending to earth, Zhaohua would still press you to the ground today, and no matter how reasonable you make, it would be useless.

Zhaohua saw Ji Shaoji and Ning Tianlan running from a distance, thinking for a while. If what Li Shijie said was right, then what Ji Shaoji was the same poor person? He didn't think about joining the Black Holy See. Not long after he woke up, he went to join the city demon hunting team to make money by himself. The cultivation resources were also based on scholarships given by the school, so look at them.

"Forget it, let him go, my life will be saved." Zhaohua handed over the storage watch to Ji Shaoji. He thought that if he had a chance, the hot spring water could be handed over to the Magic Association to solve one of the problems.

Now Ji Shao is back, and there is hot spring water to save his life. He and the dead wood scorpion will not die. He is just going to lie down in the hospital again. No, the hospital seems to have been destroyed by himself, so where do you want to stay?

On the other side, Zhaolang was in a wilderness at this moment. After suddenly receiving some news, his eyes were almost protruding after taking a look.

"I'm going, why did the brat go to the hospital again? Did he take a fancy to any nurse lady?"

A day later, from the VIP ward of the temporary hospital in the city, Zhaohua was tied with bandages on his forehead, arms and body, but his face was still rosy.

The incident of the insect swarm attacking the demon capital has come to an end. With the Demon Capital's Judgment and all military personnel dispatched, the three insect kings were eliminated and the other five were severely injured. The war generals and slave demons were even killed by the angry Demon Capital Hunter and won a great victory.

The people infected by parasites in Huacheng have also stabilized, and the rest is deworming. With the hot spring water provided by Zhaohua, I believe there will be vaccines and solutions soon.

Zhaohua smiled and said, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. When this responsibility falls on my shoulders, I will shoulder this important task without hesitation. As long as we humans are united, there is nothing scary about demons."

"cut!good, very good, let's use this version as the final ending. We will do it quickly in the later stages and try to broadcast it within three days." A man with a hat and looks like a director shouted.

Zhaohua wanted to find a hole to drill in at this time. What kind of torture is this? Is it public execution?

"puff."

In the corner, Zhaolang and Zhang Ning couldn't help laughing out loud. Ji Shao was even more overwhelmed because he couldn't speak out and laughed out loud.

Because such a big thing happened to all demons, many people died. In order to increase morale and strengthen everyone's confidence in the mage, the government found some celebrities to shoot charity short films, and the male protagonist chose Zhaohua, who made the greatest contribution.

As a result, it was like just now. He read the lines that encouraged people and pretended to be like "We can do it together, so you can." He almost killed him.

[So handsome (laughing)] Although Ji Shaoyi used a painting to block his mouth, his exposed eyes had already smiled like crescent moons.

(#‵′)

"Director Zhou Xingxing, the girl is Ji Shaoyu. It is his credit to successfully catch Li Shijie. I suggest adding her will be better." Zhaohua said with a treacherous smile.

∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Ji Shao shook his head wildly and wrote in the picture book: [I was wrong, please let it go].

"Well, let me see. If you need it, I will contact the political commissar to add one person to go in."

Zhaohua showed a successful smile and said, "Thank you, director, walk slowly."

【Let me go, I know I'm wrong, I never dare to do it again.ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3】

When everyone in the director team left, Zhaohua and Zhang Ning walked forward, Zhaolang deliberately pinched Zhaohua's broken hand.

"Hiss! It hurts!"

Zhaolang glared at him and said, "You know it hurts. It's not good to hide in Huacheng well. You have to run around as a hero. You're so awesome. The last leg was broken, and this time your hand was cut off. What about the next time, isn't it time to go?"

Zhaohua knew that he was indeed a little bit over this time, so he lowered his head to show that he knew he was wrong.

To be honest, Zhaohua was indeed dangerous this time. He never expected that Li Shijie could actually advance his dimensional summoning beast in danger. If this was not the case, Li Shijie would not have any threat to him.

Zhang Ning seemed to see through what his son was thinking and said, "Don't underestimate the people of the Black Holy See. You will never know what methods the Black Holy See will have."
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