Hundredfold Return: Female Corpse Empowered Into A Dry Demon

Everyone just remembered that at the end of the practice class, Lu Li and Zhao Tianhao came back together, instantly adding more than 200 points to the seventh class, and thus reversed the situation and won the second class.

At that time, everyone thought that it was Zhao Tianhao who earned a lot of points. After all, he was the only elf contractor in the class and the strongest by default.

Until today, after two months, no one knows.

The real first place co-author is Lu Li!

But how is this possible?

After all, Lu Li was just an ordinary corpse contractor.

And I have a good memory. At that time, Lu Li's Qi Ling was injured and couldn't follow him out of the city.

It was too unexpected, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"What? Don't dare to challenge."

It wasn't until Wei Guangming spoke again and said something provocatively and unexpectedly that everyone suddenly recovered.

"I come!"

Then, with a loud shout, a classmate jumped onto the ring!

It was really unexpected, but, no matter what Lu Li did during the practice class, he was just a corpse spirit contractor after all!

Compared to Zhao Tianhao, who was a contract elf, among the seventh class students, there is no deterrent at all.

Therefore, for a time, many people couldn't help but rekindle a small flame of hope in their hearts.

In a hurry, he shouted and took the lead.

"Damn~! It's sloppy!"

When he stood on the ring, Wang Zhijun patted his forehead and came up early.

The rules of the arena are that whoever stands at the end will be eligible to go to the ghost city.

In this way, even if he chooses Lu Li, he will have to face the challenges of forty other students!

Even if he is given a break in the middle, the details of the means must be clearly seen, and it is easy to be targeted and restrained.

"never mind!"

Although I was annoyed in my heart, I had already come up, and I couldn't go down, unless I was beaten down. Wang Zhijun's face sank, and he directly summoned Qi Ling!

Since he has the guts to challenge, Wang Zhijun has some means, such as Qi Ling, although it cannot be an elves, at least it is a ghost that is one grade stronger than a corpse.

"Don't summon Qi Ling?"

Here, Wang Zhijun's ghost spirit is ready to go. Looking at Lu Li's side, standing in the center of the ring, let alone summoning Qi Ling, even the empty door is open without even a trace of defense.

"Humph! Courting death!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhijun was annoyed, but he couldn't help secretly happy.

This way, the chances of winning are much better!

"superior!"

Taking advantage of his illness, he gave a light drink, and the ghost spirit rushed to Lu Li at the same time.

We should take advantage of Lu Li's slack and defeat him in one fell swoop.

"Successful!"

Seeing that he was about to rush to the front, Lu Li still didn't move.

Wang Zhi raised his face with ecstasy, raised his whole body of infuriating energy, and together with the ghosts, attacked Lu Li with all his strength.

Bang~!

But the next moment, what Wang Zhijun never expected was a muffled sound.

About a foot away from Lu Li, whether he was a ghost or a ghost, they were all blocked!

"This is……"

Under the impact and rebound, Wang Zhijun took a few steps back, and then looked at Lu Li in surprise.

Om~!

At the same time, with a buzzing sound, I saw Lu Li's body, about a foot apart, with a faint layer of translucent protection.

"...Golden Bell Jar!"

Wang Zhijun's eyes widened, it was the supernatural power golden bell!

At the same time, I suddenly realized that it is no wonder that Lu Li stood still, and the co-author had such body protection measures.

Yes, as the first place in the practical class, and probably the first place in the two classes, Lu Li must have won the advanced supernatural power award.

"Hmph~! So what!"

Even so, in Wang Zhijun's view, the foundation of strength is still cultivation!

He contracted a ghost spirit, and his aptitude surpassed Lu Li's corpse spirit. With the same training time, his cultivation level should be above Lu Li's!

What about the golden bell? In the end, it was launched by infuriating energy. As long as he kept attacking, with higher cultivation, he could always break it!

"superior!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhijun shouted, and after regaining his footing, he rushed up again with the ghost spirit.

Then it was a fierce attack on the golden bell that was protecting Lu Li's body.

"This……"

Below the arena, watching this scene, the seventh group of people opened their eyes and opened their mouths slightly, all with a dull face.

I have to say that Wang Zhijun's attack is like a hurricane, and it is indeed very strong.

but!

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help Lu Li's golden hour.

At this time, everyone looked down, like a mad dog, going crazy around a shrinking bastard!

This has been going on for nearly half an hour!

"me……"

Wang Zhijun was breathing heavily, he really had no strength.

Looking at Lu Li again, he was still standing there, yawning boredly.

And his body protection golden bell, let alone breaking, has not changed at all from the beginning!

"Shit! I admit defeat!"

There was really no way, Wang Zhijun scolded angrily and withdrew from the ring.

If you can't break the golden bell, you can't win.

In fact, even if he finally broke Admiralty and knocked Lu Li out of the ring. Having exhausted his strength, he was simply unable to face the challenge of more than 40 people behind him, and in the end he still lost.

Since it is a waste of effort, even if you are not reconciled, you can only admit defeat.

"This f*ck..."

Seeing Wang Zhijun coming down, and then looking at Lu Li, who was in the ring, everyone in Class 7 had weird expressions, and couldn't help but complain for a while.

"What kind of Wang Ba Shen Gong!"*