At the same time, three sharp arrows appeared, followed by them, piercing into the wind and sand, and after Mogar released the 'Wind Arrow', he stopped paying attention to it, and tried to condense the third-level magic 'Wind Demon Impact'. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With Groot as the center, the wind and sand flickered and darkened, and all the sharp arrows were like stones sinking into the sea, silent.

A few seconds later, the darkness fluctuated, the wind was dispersed, and a 'rain of sand' fell, and when the dust settled, Groot's figure appeared, and five sharp arrows were suspended in front of him.

A dark dagger with a hazy halo swept past five sharp arrows, and with five consecutive crackling sounds, the sharp arrows turned into countless points of light and slowly dissipated.

In a bush thirty meters away, three middle-aged men stared at the two people who were fighting, and one of them, a middle-aged man in a dark green warrior suit, whispered:

"Big brother, looking at the battle scene of these two children, their strength is not weak, or... That's it. ”

"Third child, what do you say, just two teenage children, the three of us can't handle it?"

"No, second brother, I didn't mean that, how old are those two boys? They have the strength of a third-level magician, and the background is definitely not simple, so I'm thinking that is..."

Among the three, the black-robed and most calm one, rubbing the small blue ball in his hand, stared at the two of Mojiaer, and said slowly:

"You two shut up, the young adult said, that kid is just a wild child in the countryside, with good talent, and he stepped on shit luck to enter Kenston College, and compete in the wilderness, then the other one must have no background, there is the 'secret energy sphere' given by the young adult, as long as the strength is below level eight, I can sense it, but now I only sense the five of us, so what are you afraid of! ”

"Big brother, although the adult just taught us a lesson to the purple-haired boy with a bandage on his left hand, it will offend Kenston College anyway, or we..."

"That's right, big brother, we'll leave here after this order, we should be able to make a profit this time, hehe..."

The black-robed middle-aged man was silent, but the frequency with which he held the ball showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

......

The battle between the two continued, the sharp arrow was destroyed, Mogar didn't care, he knew that only two levels of magic could not cause any substantial damage to Groot, the two looked at each other at the same time and smiled, and each shook his right hand.

A hideous pale cyan illusory body with teeth and claws appeared in front of Mogar, and at the same time, a black mist appeared in front of Groot, two red rays flickering in the mist, like a pair of evil source eyes that were opening and closing.

"Level 3 Magic 'Wind Demon Impact'"

"Level 3 Magic 'Cry'"

'Whoosh' twice, a phantom, a cloud of mist quickly crashed into each other.

'Boom'

The two energies collided fiercely, and a circle of qi waves carried countless sand and dust outward, and it did not slowly dissipate until ten meters away.

One green, one black, two strands of energy continued to tear apart, and the edges of contact faintly produced energy qi chains, emitting a 'sizzling sound' of burning air.

The sound of Mogar's rapid gasp for breath from excessive consumption passed through the depleted energy mass and landed in Groot's ears:

"You've lost, Level 3 Magic 'Elf Sigh'!"

Sure enough, Groot, who was also holding his knees with his hands and panting heavily, felt a vague breath around his neck, he did not panic, and said confidently:

"It's you who lost, Level 3 magic 'Fallen Arrow'"

Mogar felt the elements surge behind him, and a black arrow target appeared directly behind his heart, and if he moved slightly, a sharp arrow would shoot out from any shadow, piercing his heart at a speed he couldn't dodge, and shooting at the target.

"No, no, no, it's you who lost, although my 'elven sigh' can't cause you fatal damage, but it can numb and paralyze you for ten seconds, and your magic is not confident that I can completely dodge it, but it is still possible to avoid the vital point, so you say that the next ten seconds are enough for me to kill you a few times?"

“......”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and each waved his hand, and the 'Elven Sigh' and the 'Fallen Arrow' dissipated at the same time, and at this time, the 'Wind Demon Impact' and 'Dark Cry' were also consumed, turning into two sparks and slowly extinguishing.

"Well, if you win, hmph, if I can move, I will... If you have time to unleash the fourth-level magic, then you will definitely lose. ”

"If my left arm hadn't been injured and my speed hadn't been affected, you wouldn't have even had a chance to release 'Dark Cry', and you would have told me what to win or lose. ”

"That's not the same..."

Before Groot could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of footsteps and slow applause, and a slightly hoarse voice reached the ears of the two men:

"The fight between the two little friends is really exciting, so now, hand over all the valuable things on your body, I can let you die a happy death, or I can slowly torture you to death, and then come to search things. ”

The two looked at each other, approached each other, and stuck back to back, and Groot muttered quietly:

"When I came out, I specifically asked my guardian not to come with me, so..."

"Uncle Sparky didn't even know I was out of the inner courtyard, so... Now that we are unprotected, whether we will die here today depends on our respective fates. ”

"I choose that third-level warrior, you two..."

"Warrior, I'm coming, you're so fragile that you can't bear it. ”

“......”

"I counted to three, one. ”

"Two"

......

At the same time, in the Mogar room on the third floor of Kenston College, Shay sat by the window and asked Griffitz who was lying on the bed casually:

"Aunt Griffiths, what was your first impression of Mogar?"

"Shameless, hateful, little bastard, little bastard, little bastard, little ..."

"Fat, big, mom, I'm serious about asking you. ”

"My little princess, I'm answering you very seriously!"

"Aunt Griffiths, I'm going to ignore you from now on!"

"Poof, I'm angry, to be honest, my impression of that little bastard is still good, although the mouth owes a little, everything else is okay, it's status... Why do you ask that? He's bullying you, little bastard, wait, I'm going to screw his little head off!"

Xia Yi immediately jumped on the bed, hugged Griffith's arm, and pleaded with some grievances:

"That's not the case, my good aunt, I'm just asking casually, don't be impulsive!"

Griffitz was happy, rubbed Xia Yimo's blue hair dotingly, hugged her lightly and said, "I'm just talking casually, look at you nervous." ”

"Oh..."

"How long have you not seen your father..."

......

In Kenston City, on the edge of a deserted suburb, two children and three middle-aged people face each other, and the atmosphere seems a little oppressive.

"Three"

The two moved at the same time, Mo Jiaer stimulated his battle spirit, and quickly rushed towards the third child in the dark green warrior suit, and before he could get close, the three sharp thorns stabbed at the third child, and he dodged to the side, separating from the other two.

The eldest and the second child were stunned for a moment when they saw that Mo Jia Er and the two actually made a move, and they all stepped back in unison, wanting to distance themselves from Mo Jiaer, Groot quickly caught up with the two, and at the same time, two second-level magic 'locks' went to the foot rings of the two.