Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Ann Qiafu and Reg used the trees and the bushes to hide again. Cambil, who was a competent woodcutter, continued to do his work. The sound of wood being cut was heard again.    

    

There were many people watching the fight. They were even more confused. Who was this guy? Why was he so arrogant when he was cutting wood? Was he not afraid of people getting close to him?    

    

Was it a trap?    

    

Chu Ling stood on a tree with thick branches and leaves and looked in this direction. Her eyes were deep in thought. There must be something wrong with something unusual. Although her strength was extraordinary, she did not dare to act rashly.    

    

She could not afford to lose this battle.    

    

In the other direction, Mi Xue quietly hid in the bushes. There was a clear bloody wound on her left arm. It had already been bandaged. The battle just now started very quickly and ended quite quickly.    

    

The opponent's strength was not weaker than Mi Xue but he was defeated by Mi Xue.    

    

Mi Xue's move and Mi Xue's attractive beauty made the opponent's mind sway slightly at the critical moment. Facing such an alluring little loli with a delicate face and a devilish figure, to make a move, it required a lot of courage...    

    

After eliminating the other party, Mi Xue once again approached the lake. She clearly remembered what he said. As long as she reached the lake, she would definitely be able to find him.    

    

Up until now, she still had not found him. Then why?    

    

Was there an accident, or was it not here yet?    

    

Mi Xue quietly hid in the shadows and waited. After the battle just now, she suffered minor injuries. Although the injuries were not serious, it still affected her combat strength. She was not willing to be eliminated because of her recklessness.    

    

Waiting.    

    

In the forest, Magaton had already fallen to the ground. He had been stabbed in the thigh. Blood was dripping from his wound. The wound on his leg was severe, and he could no longer stand. Opposite him, the handsome face of Durare, who had the strength of a Devil Mentor, was covered in beads of sweat.    

    

Durare's strength was higher than Magaton's, but Magaton's weapon and his fierce fighting style made Durare completely lose the upper hand.    

    

Both sides suffered heavy losses.    

    

When Durare's sword stabbed into Magaton's thigh, his heart was filled with joy. Magaton's Devil Slashing Blade swept out like a huge iron pillar, hitting Durare. Durare fell to the ground, and his right arm broke with a cracking sound.    

    

Magaton's eyes were red, and he dragged his bloody right leg. He stood up with great difficulty, and looked at Magaton's face. He was scared out of his wits. How could he dare to accept the challenge? He flew backwards, but he had already lost his right arm. He had basically been eliminated from this round.    

    

Magaton looked at the wound on his right thigh. He gritted his teeth and applied the Gold Injury Pill on the wound. Then, he tied it up and limped towards the center.    

    

Outside the valley, looking at the people being sent out one after another, many deans and students began to feel pressure, because the people who were brought out were more or less injured.    

    

The weak were eliminated, and the strong were competing. Due to the lack of strength, it was inevitable that there would be injuries.    

    

Alder's eyes suddenly focused, and his gaze landed on a student who was being sent out. It was actually Cusili!    

    

There was a long wound on Cusili's shoulder. He came in front of Alder and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Dean..."    

    

Alder waved his hand to stop him. He looked at his wound with concern. "There are light mages here to treat you. Go and treat your wounds. Don't worry about anything..."    

    

Before Alder could finish, his eyes paused. He saw another member of the academy, Lange.    

    

Lange had many wounds on his body. Blood was slowly seeping out.    

    

When Lange saw Alder, his face also showed guilt. Just as he was about to say something, Alder waved his hand and called the light mage in charge of healing over.    

    

Without saying anything, the Light Magician directly used Light Healing Magic to treat Cusili and Lange's injuries. Both of their injuries were external. After being treated by the healing magic, there were no more problems, only a little dispirited.    

    

"You are all at the level of Devil Battle Master. Cusili, you are even a level two Devil Battle Master. What happened to you?"    

    

Alder's eyes had a bit of worry. Cusili and Lange were the two strongest people in the team apart from Qingzhu. Now that they had been eliminated one after another, the second round of the competition had become more and more dangerous. Could Qingzhu and the others pass it safely?    

    

"I met Chu Ling... I am not her match." Cusili said in a very ashamed manner. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.    

    

"I met two people from Kanar Academy. Their individual strength was slightly lower than mine, but when they joined hands, I lost..."    

    

Alder nodded. Both of them returned with injuries on their bodies, especially Lange. There were many injuries on his body. It was obvious that he had to go through a bloody battle before giving up on the competition.    

    

"It's not your fault. Qingzhu and the other two are still in there. We haven't lost yet."    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei, who had been silent the whole time, stared at the dense forest below. There was a trace of worry in her eyes. Reg, what is your current situation?