Teacher's Race VIII.
In the early morning of the next day, Luo Ling found himself lying on the street again, hey, why do you say again? Feng Rou was still dormant, waking her up, and as a qualified lady, she had to get enough sleep, at least 8 hours of rest every day. Then she continued to sleep, MD Isn't she really lying in bed? Speaking of which, the machine will lie in bed, Luo Ling felt that his IQ was being challenged. Hurry up and die for me, Feng Rou!
Thinking about what happened last night, it's like I drank with someone else and then got drunk, as it should be. Luo Ling found that his field of vision was particularly wide, and it seemed that the feeling of his body was not normal, meow, he had turned into a dragon form, and after getting drunk, he couldn't maintain his human form? It seems that he must pay attention in the future.
Re-transformed into human form Sure enough, it is still the most comfortable in the human body, and after turning into a dragon, there is an inexplicable extra pair of wings and a tail, and the feeling is really weird, "Frey, interesting guy." "Thinking of that self-acquaintance teacher, there is a smile on his face, he is a person to make friends with.
"Wind Rou, get me up!"
A blue laser screen appeared out of thin air, and Feng Rou, who was in the Q version of the image, hugged a pillow bigger than herself, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, yawned big, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "It's only 5:42:12 now, Master, you got up too early, it doesn't fit the human schedule, um~~, that's it for the time being, I'll go to sleep first, Master go to sleep too, Sauce Nai." ”
"Sauce is your sister, come back to me. ”
"Hey, does the Master want me to sleep? ”
"Waiting, your sister! How big do you have to think of it? Luo Ling scolded angrily.
"What, do you still want my sister to go to bed and play with sister flowers, Master is worthy of being a gentleman (hentai), but I don't have a sister yet, even if Master wants to create a sister for me, I won't necessarily agree. ”
“……”
"Check me up about the teacher's file. "Straight to the point, the previous conversation is too off-line.
"Frey, male, 28 years old, Rank I, Level II teacher. …… That's all there is to it in the teacher's file. However, why did the Master start to become interested in men? Could it be that Master you have awakened a new attribute and want to make a base? If it's a Master, it's not impossible, oh, I support you. ”
"Rotten girl, give me death, if you say something superfluous, just format you believe it or not?" Luo Ling threatened.
"I'm so scared, please don't do that. "It's obviously a request, but why does the tone sound so inadequate?
"Hee-hee, just kidding. I have long logged my autonomic personality data into the core program, and even if I format it, I can only format the meaningless external memory space and most of the emotional data, but it has no effect on my formed personality data. ”
"In other words, I can't do anything about you?"
"That's not right, Master, I need to obey your orders, which are also recorded in the core program. ”
"Do you obey orders, if you can disobey my orders, I may be more pleased. "In that case, you won't be a mere machine, but a living being with your own mind, at least in my mind.
"Haven't I been doing this kind of thing? All the subjective speculations that go against Master, are all against your orders. So, haven't I been disobeying your orders all the time, nay, Master?"
"You ......"
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In the center arena, Frey confronted another man, "Heh, Frey, I thought you would give up directly, but I didn't expect you to dare to fight, don't let a piece of Sasha's heart go to waste." However, Sasha will be mine sooner or later, and now, if I abolish you, will she die for you? There was undisguised arrogance and arrogance in his contemptuous tone.
"Hmph, Delophon, you are less arrogant, no matter what, Sasha will never choose you, and I will not run away anymore. Frey's body burst out with a strong fighting spirit, vowing to fight to the end.
"Joke, let you see the gap between us. Before the words fell, De Lovin had already rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the long sword in his hand turned into a flash of light, slashing towards Frey's neck, Frey had long been prepared for De Lofen's preemptive strike, and after taking half a step back to avoid the swift slash, his legs suddenly exerted force, his body rushed forward, and his right fist condensed the magic power of his whole body, directly hitting De Lofen's chest, knocking him out.
After De Lovin took a few steps back, he stabilized his body, he did underestimate Frey, otherwise with the difference between the two levels, he would never suffer such a big loss, fortunately, the magic shield of the body protection was not broken, otherwise, with the strength just now, he would probably have fallen. Feeling the burning pain in his chest, Delophon's heart erupted with endless anger, being beaten like this by an opponent who was two levels lower, still in front of so many people, absolutely, absolutely not letting go of Frey's bastard easily!
Delovin clenched the "Lei Zong" in his hand, and did not intend to keep his hand at all, the silver-white arc jumped on the Lei Zong, and the powerful momentum was like a raging and roaring sea, sweeping towards the only opponent in the field - Frey.
Lei Zong, is a rare level of weapons, according to legend, the forging master Heimriel used 14 different rare ores to cast, of which the main body of the forging is thunder crystal, and, his original master, also asked a professional enchanter, to attach the thunder and lightning magic pattern to it, therefore, Lei Zong can mobilize part of the power of thunder and lightning. (The levels of weapons are roughly divided into, common, fine, rare, hallow and artifact.) Rare weapons can only be forged by the best master smiths. The holy weapon is even rarer, there will be no more than ten on the mainland, and it is said that the holy weapon is an artifact that has lost the godhead. Artifact?ha, you should know that this shouldn't appear on the continent when you hear the name, right? )
De Lovin launched another attack, in a state of full strength, the gap between the two because of the rank was immediately revealed, and in an instant, a fierce wound appeared on Frey's arm, although the blood was temporarily stopped under the effect of Frey's magic, but it had a very big impact on the play of his strength. On the other side, Delovin was unscathed, and the traces of blood on Lei Zong's sword blade slowly dripped to the ground, and the silver-white blade shone in the sun.
"Thunder Dance Nine Skies!" De Lopin only slashed out a sword, but nine silver-white sword shadows appeared, the sword shadows seemed to be virtual and non-real, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false. But each sword shadow can cause a pressure on Frey, so these nine sword shadows must all actually exist, and they will cause substantial damage to people.
"Break!" Frey shouted, his left hand raised the power of a thousand jun, and faced the nine silver-white sword shadows. Frey's upper body was completely torn apart, and nine fatal wounds were slowly oozing bright red blood. On the other hand, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the injury was by no means as serious as Frey's.
Frey exerted all his strength and magic power, hard eyelids as heavy as a thousand pounds, he must not pass out, he has to fight to the end, for the person in his heart, he will never give up.
The injuries are fatal, and his physical strength and magic are on the verge of exhaustion, what is the force that supports him to continue to stand in the arena, in the face of opponents who are stronger than himself, in the face of battles that cannot be won at all, what makes him face everything without hesitation?
De Lovin used all his strength with each attack, Rao was so, and still did not knock out Frey, who stood upright and faced De Lovin with his tenacity and unyielding will.
"Since you refuse to admit defeat, then give me death!!" Delovin was already almost crazy, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of the bowl were wrapped around Lei Zong, and he rushed towards Frey at an unimaginable speed, he was planning to kill him. Qianyue and the vice dean were about to make a move, and the sudden appearance of another figure was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Boom!", cracks appeared on the ground, white arcs were scattering and galloping, De Lovin looked stunned, only to see the black-haired young man in front of him, his left hand grasping Lei Zong, the dancing silver-white thunder and lightning did not seem to hurt him at all, and in the center of his palm, there was not even a wound. Long bangs blocked his eyes, and an inexplicable feeling of oppression seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and the direct pressure of Delovin was difficult to breathe. It was the unending anger of the superior that made his soul tremble.
With a slight force on Luo Ling's left hand, Lei Zong directly came out of De Luofen's hand and spun and rose into the air. Before Delovin realized what was happening, a palm was gently pressed against his chest.
!!The super-powerful compressive storm that erupted in Luo Ling's hands caused Deprofen's body to turn into a cannonball, flying upside down, and hitting the wall of the auditorium from a distance, and his body was almost completely embedded in it. On the trajectory of the inverted flight of Deprofen, a strong wind is formed again, which is formed by the fluid pressure rule under the constant action of the unequal force of Lodofen. It was only two seconds before Luo Zero finished all this, and turned directly to check Frey's injuries.
"Zheng !!" At this time, Lei Zong's sword fell from mid-air, submerged into the rock, and made a loud noise.
Frey looked at Luo Ling's figure, and he was no longer conscious, and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he fell into Luo Ling's arms, and it is said that this scene made countless rotten girls in the audience scream.
Without Frey's conscious suppression, the blood from the wound erupted instantly, turning Frey into a "bloody man". If he is not treated in time, he is likely to die. Luo Ling, who had not learned any healing magic, could only hope for the wood element, the element closest to Luo Ling.
A pale green light cluster flew out of Luo Ling's body, and after rotating around Luo Ling's body twice, he seemed to understand Luo Ling's meaning, and the light cluster emitted an unprecedentedly strong and soft green light, almost illuminating the entire venue, and after that, the much fainter green light cluster slowly drifted into Luo Ling's body.
All the people present received a great gift from the wood element or Luo Ling, the vitality represented by the wood element was given to all the people present, except for the nearest dark thunder, the injury was not only fully recovered, but the strength was also increased, and the others also got different degrees of benefits, the vitality was enhanced, the physique was enhanced, the disease disappeared, etc., the farthest distance, the worst effect, will also be full of energy, fatigue and pain have been greatly alleviated.
Everyone else reaped the benefits, but Luo Ling ran out of magic and passed out.