After he had demarcated the area, he returned to the wooden roof, stretched out his hand to feel the concentration of elements at this time, and unexpectedly found that the concentration of elements at this time was several times higher than usual, he was stunned, realized something, and immediately floated to the edge of the island, and then felt all the way, and returned to the wooden house.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the elements at the very edge of the island were slightly lower than usual, and then they were increasing towards the wooden house, where the concentration of elements was the highest, and absorbing it here for an hour was equivalent to the amount of magic absorbed by the ninth layer, a discovery that made his breath a little heavier.

It turned out that in order to make himself comfortable living on the island, Yalvis used coercion to forcibly disperse the elements in the center to the surroundings, so that the concentration of elements in any area of the island was in the same state, and as soon as it left, the distribution of elements on the island returned to its original state.

It took him a while to calm down, and after standing on the wooden roof for a while, the lava sea completely subsided, and occasionally bubbles burst open, emitting hot smoke, as if none of the previous images had happened.

The group of people in the passage began to move, and Mogar also noticed the abnormality here, and immediately shouted loudly:

"Hey, hello, I'm sure you've guessed it, that's right, the Serapteran that has occupied this isolated island for nearly six hundred years has left, and it will be gone forever, but... It had already given me the right to use the island before leaving, so if you want to..."

"No way, this island belongs to Kenston College, it's a public area, everyone can use it, right, guys. ”

"That's right, Luis, don't think you can enter the island for a long time and try to take possession of it. ”

"yes, do you think you can go crazy if you can skip the level challenge in the annual competition? If it weren't for those demon pets, you would have been killed a long time ago..."

"Ahem... I think you may have misunderstood something, if the access is everyone's, then why haven't you ever entered the island? Have any of you been here for more than 20 seconds? Ahhh

The two snorted coldly and did not answer, and the group of people was silent for a while, and one of the fifth-grade female students quibbled:

"It's not, but that's because... It's because..."

Mogar sneered and shouted:

"That's because you can't beat the Serapus Flame Dragon, and you don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of it, so... Well, I just happened to be standing here after it left, and it just so happened that I had the ability to make it impossible for you to enter the island, so now the right to use the island belongs to me, and if you want to use it, you can, pay, or you can have soul points. ”

"Luis, you're forcibly occupying the common area of the students, be careful that we take you to the Adjudication Division. ”

"That is, with the intervention of the mentor, see if you can still be so arrogant, and then we will not be able to enter the island. ”

Mo Jiaer sneered and said indifferently:

"Go ahead, it's just a matter of moving me up a little bit on the worst list, Kenston College doesn't rule that students can't have a certain public place on their own, and the instructor of the Adjudication Division can't do anything to me. ”

"You..."

"What are you, I'm still occupying this place, what's the matter? If you don't accept it, then you come and beat me!"

Aiden, a fifth-grade student who was stimulated by Mogar, was so red that he really stepped out of the passage, but was grabbed by his companion next to him, dragged back, and explained in a low voice:

"Don't be impulsive, it's obvious that Louis is stimulating you, he needs a bird, he wants to give us a kick, you don't go out now? Let's not talk about whether he really has a way to prevent us from entering the island, even if he bluffs us, his own strength should not be underestimated, you have also seen the annual competition, if you enter the island head-on conflict, how sure are you to defeat him?

Besides, if he bombards you with a few spells on your way to the island, will you be able to resist falling into the lava sea?"

Aiden nodded, his anger dissipated little by little, he spat and scolded: "Sure enough, there is not a good thing on the worst list, phew." ”

One of the sixth-graders next to him frowned and said, "Are you looking for death?"

A group of people looked at the two of them, and Mogar also watched this scene with interest, and Aiden realized that the sixth grade senior next to him was also the person on the worst list, 'Hunter' Clifford, and ranked 16th, higher than 'Louis'.

He swallowed his saliva, although he had not participated in the annual competition, his strength was absolutely strong, and he could squeeze into the top five of the annual competition, so he was not frightened by Clifford's threat, he just swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, snorted coldly again, squeezed through the crowd, and quickly left the magma hell.

As soon as Aiden left, the rest of the people looked at Clifford, it was undeniable that he was now the strongest man in the magma hell, and if anyone was going to fight Mogar, it would be him.

After a long while, he finally couldn't resist the gaze around him, took a step and stood at the edge of the passage, facing Mogar directly, and said at the same time:

"I don't need this island much, but you're so rampant, the worst newcomer!

Mogar spread his shoulders in response, Clifford snorted coldly, and stepped out, and a magma pillar immediately gushed out of the magma sea below to drag his feet, so step by step, quickly moving towards the isolated island.

Mo Jiaer was not in a hurry, put his right hand into the pocket of his robe, the ring on his chest flickered, and when he pulled his hand out, he grabbed a slender translucent white glove, reluctantly put it on his left hand, shook his palm, tested the elasticity of the glove, and did not forget to speak:

"Although I don't know you, and I don't have any grudges against you, who made you the first bird!"

After Mo Jia finished speaking, he clenched his left fist, and the soul power surged into the glove, until it consumed nearly half of the amount of liquid soul power, and the glove emitted a hazy halo, and he jumped high and punched in the direction of Clifford.

A cloud of white light burst out of the glove and quickly expanded to redden, turning into a trumpet Seraperaon phantom and crashing into him as he stepped onto the edge of the island with a speed that Clifford couldn't dodge.

Silently, before Clifford could react, his body flew backwards, and in mid-air, Jarvis's breath exploded in full force, he rolled his eyes, and was instantly stunned to death.

With a 'plop', Clifford's body fell, sinking into the magma sea, and a series of bubbles appeared, and the magma sea returned to calm.

On the passage, a group of people quietly swallowed their saliva, and in just about twenty seconds, the powerful Clifford disappeared, failing to surface to indicate that he had passed out and was transferred to the entrance of the magma hell.

There was only another sixth-grade student left in the entire magma hell who was still calm, and when he saw that Mo Jiaer was about to take off his gloves, he snorted coldly, and he didn't believe that Mo Jia could still make such a move, and he also stepped out of the passage.

Arms spewed fury and pushed him forward quickly, staring at Mogar. Make up your mind that as long as he is allowed to land on an isolated island, he will definitely beat Mogar to a human form and throw him into the sea of magma.