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In the field, Devin and Bright stood opposite each other, Devon's equipment was incomparably gorgeous, and it was brilliant that he could see that he was ruthless for this battle, and even took out the treasured epic staff. And Brett is wearing an ordinary apprentice's robe, although he is wrapped in a cloak, but the fluctuations of the magic equipment on his body can also be faintly detected, but the magic attributes of more than a dozen kinds of equipment are varied, and it is impossible to see which department of magic he specializes in through the equipment, and he even holds a heavy sword for a samurai in his hand, although there is a certain increase in the magic power of the ice system, but can such a heavy weapon mage wield it? The onlookers noticed that Bright's equipment was all embarrassed and disapproving.

Bright vaguely felt that such a picture was very familiar to him, and the overlapping scenes seemed to open a door for him to see himself who was also standing on this field in his previous life. The mutilated memories made him touch the scene, showing them scene by scene like a retrospective. At that time, Brett was a genius in the Temple of Light, always competitive, and not long after entering the school, he came to the Arcane Temple to train against other students. Although the contract was signed for the exercise, and the attack was ineffective after one party admitted defeat, the spell was goalless, and it was still dangerous. In the beginning, he always lost more and won less, but the egotistical Bright honed his skills and gradually improved his winning rate, and finally there was no match for him in the same division. This process is a microcosm of Bright's life in the Academy of Magic in his previous life, and it also lays down his spiritual will to never admit defeat.

Before he could think twice, the magic bell had already sounded, and both Devon and Bright began chanting incantations. Devon's spells are standard and clear, and are the most commonly used wind blades in first-level magic. In terms of magical attainments alone, Devin has a solid foundation, and even the most discerning mentor cannot find any problems in the use of this magic. Theoretically, a mage should first bless himself with defensive spells in battle, but both sides are apprentices of magic, and there is no defensive magic in the first level of magic. So it seemed to everyone that both apprentices would start and end with a weaker first-level magic bombardment, and the status quo was indeed moving in that direction, except for Bright's spells. Many of Bright's spells seemed to deviate from the normal pronunciation, so that many of the onlookers did not immediately realize what kind of magic this lengthy spell was.

Devon's wind blade had already been formed after the orthodox three-second cast, and he still had time to smile in the direction of Bright, before controlling the wind blade in his hand to fly towards Bright, the rotating wind blade cut through the air, and soon reached Bright.

"It's ...... Could it be ......" At the same time, a tutor in the box suddenly sensed something from Bright's spell, in fact, Bright's ice magic fluctuations have become more and more intense, and he can know what kind of magic it is without listening to the spell.

The faces of the tutors were all wonderful, and most of them were unbelievable.

"This Darko, isn't he a magic apprentice?" I don't know who said this, expressing everyone's doubts.

The dots of crystal condensed and transformed, forming a full-body armor covering the surface of Bright's body. Since the other party came prepared to fight him, he would definitely not be too easy to deal with, and Bright came up with the second-level frost armor technique and blessed him.

Bursts of ice flew, the wind blade had already slashed firmly on the frost armor, and the impact of the qi magic made Bright take two steps back, but then stabilized his position and prepared for the next magic.

Seeing that his magic had not worked, Devon clenched his fists tightly. He had already known all sorts of information about this Bright, so he wasn't too surprised. Devin thought of the contract he had signed with that man, as long as he won, he would be able to obtain the vial of Nine Sparrow's blood that would increase the purity of his bloodline. Devin had already confirmed from other sources that the vial of Nine Sparrows' blood did indeed exist in the Temple of Light's charisma list, and if he could further strengthen his bloodline, he believed that he would inevitably rise to the rank of fourth in line of succession, or even higher.

A teenager like Devin who grew up in a wealthy family is far more mature than his peers, and he will not do anything without interest at all, and the previous image of arrogance and arrogance is just to cover up his youth and fearlessness this time, and arrogance is due to the need for arrogance.

Bright's Ice Moon Technique struck Devin with bursts of cold air, and the various protective props on Devin's body shone brightly, also resisting this wave of attacks. While it doesn't cast protective magic, Devon's mana can make up for it. Good and fake foreign objects are one of the advantages of the intelligent race, and according to the rules of the magic academy, props are not allowed to be used in sparring, but it is a different matter, and all means can be used.

Devin glared at Bright through the colorful magic shield around him, he knew that Bright's frost armor was not something his wind blade could break, even his defense Bright couldn't break, but a draw was not Devon's goal. Devin gave Bright a hard look, as if he had made up his mind about something, and began to chant a complicated incantation.

An ominous premonition instantly filled Bright's tail vertebrae, and he vaguely felt that the magic fluctuations emitted by Devon's body were somewhat familiar, as if he had experienced it before, experienced?

"Oops! It's summoning magic!" Bright exclaimed, feeling like that every time he was summoned from the Undead Hell by Phyllis. But Devon is certainly not a necromancer, so there is only one possibility, the Devil's Pet!

Magic pets are not exclusive to summoners, as long as there are monsters willing to sign a contract, any class can summon magic pets. Necromancers have the advantage of having undead creatures deposited in the Undead Hell through contracts, but other classes do not have this innate advantage, and they need to find a space specifically for their pets to survive and build a portal for them to summon for battle at any time, both of which are worth a lot of money. If you can't meet these two conditions, you can only take the magic pet with you all the time, which will be a very troublesome thing. Most demon pets are not very intelligent, and if they are allowed to follow behind, it is easy to wander around a corner and not be able to walk.

As for the summoner, they rely purely on the demon pet to fight. They use all their resources to capture the monster and sign up to become a monster pet to control the monster in battle. Compared with other professions of the same level, the ontological combat power is undoubtedly the weakest, but if the summoned various magic pets can be reasonably matched with tactics, then the combat power is the strongest.

At this time, above Devon's head, a huge two-person high spatial door had gradually taken shape. Before the space could be fully stabilized, a huge sharp claw slammed into the edge of the space door, and a fishy smell emanated from it, followed by a hideous head, wide wings, and a barbed tail.

"Two-legged wyvern!" The onlookers on the sidelines were in a commotion, and some timid students even fell to the ground in fright. The instructors in the box also stood up in shock, and only Rodman was still seated, with a smug smile on his lips.

Wendy was still calm on the surface, but the surging white dress betrayed her mood. The white palm was raised in front of her chest, and for a while, she couldn't see how many wind blades she silently emitted, and finally all of them were stacked in her palm. When the fluctuations of the qi element subsided, Wendy quietly rotated an ordinary-looking wind blade in his palm, which seemed to be no different from the one emitted by Devon, but the surging power implied in it made all the teachers next to him faintly feel dangerous. Everyone felt as if they were being driven by that small wind blade and were about to fly off the ground, and that layer of solid fifth-level defensive magic array could not stop the blow of this small wind blade no matter what. At this time, Wendy's spiritual power has been firmly locked on the bipedal wyvern in the field, and with just one thought, the wind blade will shoot out.

However, at this time, Rodman stood up and smiled, and bowed gracefully, "Miss Roberts, the two people on the field have signed a contract of life and death. And as viewers, it's better to be a little reserved during viewing. ”

Rodman spoke in a calm tone, but the distorted light in his hand was a stark indication of the instability of the space. Exile from another dimension, Rodman, as a rare teleporter, is one of the space spells mastered. It is possible to exile all matter in a certain range of space into parallel space by means of space warp. The parallel space created by this spell is not stable, and it won't be long before the banished things return to their original places, but that's enough time for a lot to happen.

"Rodman, I understand what you did as a provocation, do you want this?" Wendy believes that with her speed, she can completely avoid Rodman's exile from another dimension, but the wind blade she sends out will definitely not be able to dodge.

When Rodman heard this, his face also changed a few times, and he thought for a while before he said slowly, "If Miss Roberts wants to think so, then so be it." ”

The instructors in the box had already been frightened by the tension between the two people, and they never thought that the confrontation between the two apprentices would cause the mentors. Even Monet, the head teacher of the Magister, only frowned and did not stop it. All the gurus realized that there was probably a lot at stake, and they obviously didn't want to get caught on fire, so they all waited and watched.

Wendy gritted her silver teeth and was in a dilemma when she heard a voice from the doorway.

"Everybody's here, haha. A middle-aged man who was a little fat walked in from the door, "I heard that the little ones are very energetic, and the training ground is very exciting every day, and I can't help but come to watch the game, haha." ”

"Dean!" "Dean Peter!"

Wendy and Rodman were stunned, then dispersed the magic in their hands and saluted the middle-aged man. The director of the San Diego branch of the Academy of Magic, the water archmage Peter, although the water magic master recovers and supports, the strength of the archmage is enough to make any auxiliary magic powerful and aggressive.

In the Magic Guild, Holy Magister Oakland is the president, and the next five archmages are the heads of each of the five colleges, and Peter is the head of the San Diego branch.

"Since we're all here, let's sit down and watch the game together, haha. It's been a long time since I've seen the boys fight, and it reminds me of when I was younger. Peter sat down with his stomach straight, then patted the seats on either side, "Roberts, Rodman, what are you two still doing in a daze, come and sit down and see what the lads have to do with us." ”

Since the dean said this, and the tutors returned to their respective places, Wendy wanted to say something, but after all, she didn't say it, and sat next to Peter stupidly, while Rodman sat on the other side of Peter with a smile.

On the field, Brett looked at the two-legged wyvern whose whole body drilled out of the space gate and was also shocked, although the two-legged wyvern was a sub-dragon species, it was also a fifth-order demonic beast, and it was not something he could deal with now.

Dragons are by nature and proficient in transfiguration, and can transform into any race to mate, and over time a variety of new races have been formed, known as the wurm race, dragon people, dragon blood gnomes, earth dragons, sea dragon beasts, dragon eagles, etc. can all be classified as wurm races. The bipedal wyvern is the offspring of the cross between the dragon and the griffin, its temperament is fierce, extremely difficult to tame, so it cannot replace the griffin, only the beasts have a special way to tame the bipedal wyvern.

At this time, the bipedal wyvern summoned by Devin was bound by the contract and was Devon's magic pet. Usually, the Warcraft signed by the summoner are subdued by themselves, because only the Warcraft they defeat are willing to offer their souls to sign the soul contract. But Devon's bipedal wyvern is obviously not a demonic beast captured by himself, but a blood contract subdued by other strong people, and then put some blood to force this bipedal wyvern to sign, its binding force is not strong, and it is very easy to rebel.

Because high-level creatures generally have independent intelligence, the higher the intelligence, the more arrogant the personality, and it is difficult to easily surrender to others, so if there is no absolute strength to suppress the summoned creatures, the higher the intelligence of the summoned creatures, the easier it is to rebel.

Once a demon pet rebels, it will first attack its former owner, and the warlock is weak and can easily be killed by a renegade demon pet. Therefore, the summoner will only summon the magical beasts that he has captured with his own hands, and it is not the right way to summon a magical pet that is much stronger than himself like Devon.

Bright knew in his heart that although this approach was dangerous, it was also the best way to improve his strength in a short period of time. Presumably, it won't be the bipedal wyvern that the Harris family helped Devin capture, then it should be the force subordinate to the instigator behind him. There was a little more solemnity in Bright's eyes, and it seemed that those who wanted to die by themselves were really haunted.

Thinking about it, Bright's magic was not slow at all, and as soon as the two-legged wyvern drilled out of the space door, a cold chill hit him. The cold air hit the left wing of the bipedal wyvern, and a frost sparked on its left wing, forming a patch of ice in a radius of several meters.

There was another exclamation around the field, if it was possible that the second-level frost armor technique just now was barely released through the amplification effect of magic props, then this third-level Xuanbing spell completely broke the magic system recognized by many students.

Bright had already begun to prepare this third-level Xuanbing spell when he heard Devon's summoning spell, he was already familiar with this magic, and this magic was mainly slow and blocked, and it also had a certain degree of aggression, which could be attacked, retreated, and defended, no matter what kind of magic beast Devin summoned, it would not be wrong to deal with it with this magic. And when Bright found out that it was a bipedal wyvern, although he was not shocked, with his powerful spiritual power, he transferred the guiding point of magic from the middle of the space gate to the wings of the bipedal wyvern.

In order to look domineering, Devin opened the space door directly above his head. As soon as the two-legged wyvern came out, half of its wings were frozen before it could fly far, and it flapped its wings a few times, but it still fell crookedly to the ground. Devon hurriedly pounced to the side, and was almost hit directly by the huge two-legged wyvern.

Seeing the opportunity, Brett didn't have time to release his magic, so he ran over and stabbed the back of the head of the two-legged wyvern with a crystal slash in both hands. The combat skills he remembered in his previous life also had various ways to deal with demonic beasts, and the back of the brain was one of the weaknesses of the wurm species, not only with small and weak scales, but also with the vital points of the brain. Seeing that the crystal slash was about to be stabbed, the bipedal wyvern suddenly turned its head and bit down like lightning! The huge mouth with an acid smell bit Bright's sword, raised its head, and threw him far away.

"Haha! Well done brute! Kill him! Let him know the consequences of injuring your master. Devin hid behind the Wyvern, and when he saw Bright being thrown out, his eyes shone with excitement and cruelty, and he screamed fiercely.

Bright was thrown far away, first smashed on the protective magic array, causing a ripple like a ripple of water, and then fell heavily to the ground. Ignoring the pain on his body, he stubbornly got up and hurried to prepare for the next magic.

With a shock of Wyvern's wings, the Wyvern lunged towards Bright, its massive tail sweeping through, interrupting Bright's spell and sweeping him away again, crashing into the shield at the edge of the field.

Bright felt that the bones in his whole body were like falling apart, and the slightest movement pierced the pain in his heart. It's still too big a gap, Brett found that his strength could only deal with some low-level magical beasts, and the success of capturing unicorns last time was mainly due to Phyllis's strong strength. Since learning ice magic, Bright has experienced a lot of battles, but first, there are many objective factors, second, there is a lack of contrast, and third, there are still remnants of misjudgment in his previous life, so he has always lacked a correct assessment of his strength. Now it seems that a fifth-order demonic beast like the Bipedal Wyvern is still too strong for himself.

Bright barely turned over, and he had to keep an eye on the enemy's movements, which his combat experience in his previous life had taught him. This turn came again with a burst of pain, and he almost fainted, but found that the bipedal wyvern did not chase after him.

"Hey, go up and tear him to pieces!" you brute, get on!" Devon was shouting loudly, but suddenly the light above his head suddenly dimmed, and the head of the two-legged wyvern had already turned back, and a pair of huge pupils stood upright, reflecting Devon's figure.

"You, you, what are you going to do, I, I'm your master......" Devon sat down in fright, and kept moving backwards.

The two-legged wyvern threw its head up to the sky and let out a roar, and a silver rune appeared above his head, suddenly shining brightly, and then shattering and scattering. At the same time, blood flowed from the eyes and nostrils of the bipedal wyvern, and there was no end to it. If you look closely, blood is oozing from under its scales, and such a heavy injury may only make it lose its vitality in a moment, which shows the weight of the damage to its body.

But even so, the damage to the Wyvern was only physical, its consciousness was still clear, and its only thought now was to kill the ant that was screaming at it, the stupid human.

A loud roar resounded throughout the Arcane Temple, and Devon's body was splattered with the blood and saliva of the Wyvern, covering up the traces of his incontinence. He looked frightened, wanted to get up, but his hands and feet were limp and had no strength, just opened his mouth wide and his teeth trembled.

The two-legged wyvern opened its huge mouth and bit down on Devon on the ground, and suddenly a cold cold gathered from all directions, and a boxy ice block bound the head and neck of the two-legged wyvern. The momentum continued, and the dragon's head slammed into Devon through the ice, knocking him far away and flying out, lying on the ground and fainting.

"Bright! What are you doing!Wyvern is about to kill that bastard, such a good opportunity, why should you stop it!" Bright tried his best to suppress Darko's restless emotions, holding a magic crystal in his hand and slowly replenishing his magic power. He barely replenished enough mana just now and released the fourth-level ice cage, because he didn't have a physical body and couldn't drink magic potions to return to the demon, although the speed of the magic crystal to recover mana was not as fast as the potion, but it was still much faster than the speed of his own meditation. It's a pity that when it was thrown away, the crystal slash flew to the other side of the field, and this two-legged wyvern was huge, and the size of the ice cage without the crystal slash increase only froze half of its small body. But they finally succeeded in stopping the two-legged wyvern's rampage, and once Devon was killed, the Harris family would not be able to distinguish between the rebellion of the demon pet and the killing of the opponent. Anger will fall on Bright, so now Bright has to go to the rescue of Devon.

The students around the fourth-level magic! The students around the field were not too surprised this time, first, the pace of the battle was too fast to react, and second, they were already a little numb. It seems that this magic apprentice is already mentally prepared even if he casts a forbidden spell next.

The Wyvern moved its body at an angle with the strength of its wings and hind limbs, and its bloodshot eyes looked at Bright through the ice, his eyes filled with endless rage. Brett just stared at it calmly, still absorbing the mana in the magic crystal for a moment.

The bipedal wyvern suddenly lifted its hind feet, and the back half of its body and tail slammed sideways into the ground with all the strength of its body. With a bang, the ice crystals splashed, and half of the ice cage was shattered by the huge force, and the bipedal wyvern's huge mouth opened hard, and the other half of the ice also fell apart. The impact caused the wounds on its body to completely tear apart, and the injuries were even more severe, and blood spurted from many parts of its huge body like a spring.

The dying Wyvern ignored Bright, who was attacking him, and continued to pounce on Devon in fit. This flutter was so powerful that it seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and if it did, I am afraid that Devin would turn into a pile of flesh. Bright had just emptied the mana of his whole body, and even with the replenishment of crystals, he still couldn't even release a first-level magic.

Seeing that he was about to pounce, the two-legged wyvern suddenly fell, and after a few convulsions, it stopped moving, and its pupils had gradually turned from black to gray-white. At the back of its head, there was a small hole of blood, from which yellow brain pulp flowed out.

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