"Fire Charm!"

Without the assistance of self-preservation ability, there will never be a shortage of elixir rune paper props around her, but Nangong Xi is only a second-level magician, her spiritual power is only more than two thousand points, no matter what means, it is impossible for her to single-handedly challenge a strong person from the Alien Academy.

Only, self-destruct!

Don't underestimate her, she is also a dignified three-star hunter, even earlier than Mo Lan ascended to the three-star level! Even if she is only a second-level magician, as a hunter, she is no worse than anyone else!

"Explosive charms, a handful!"

Seeing the usage of the other party when he was heads-up, Nangong Xi exhausted his hunter points to exchange for such a large number of fiery charms, originally keeping them to control the whole field like him, but now, there is no need for it.

Her Baguazhang is only at the entry stage, and she can control Wen Min by surprise. At this time, he pulled Wen Min towards him, and immediately after, a large handful of fiery charms exploded!

In the audience, several people from the Nangong family suddenly got up!

The improvement on his body suddenly disappeared, and Mo Lan realized that Nangong Xi actually took down the retreating Wen Min. It seems that he saw the sweetness, Ming Ruo couldn't even use a few holy commandments, and at this time, in a fit of anger, he actually used the forced displacement of the huge consumption of spiritual power again, and came to Wang Mian's side who put the cold gun!

Who wouldn't!

The first-level light magic sacrifice bloomed on Ming Ruo's body, and she forcibly transferred all her spiritual power to Mo Lan!

Sacrifice does not belong to the blessing system, but is just ordinary light magic. Its function is to transfer all its spiritual power, and then the sacrificial magic array will explode on the spot!

It's also a self-destructing magic!

It's a big deal, let's do!

Wang Mian was shocked, where would he have thought that this woman really didn't want to die. A protective shield activated so quickly that it wasn't even too late to push Ming Ruo away from him.

With a loud "bang", the magic array exploded, Wang Mian's protective shield broke, and the two of them were still seriously injured by the explosion.

Mo Lan's body was filled with a sudden surge of spiritual power, and he felt that his brain was blank.

Using "sacrifice" to transfer spiritual power assumes that the caster must die, so spiritual power has no attributes and can be transferred to anyone.

But Ming Ruo is only a third-level magician after all, and her spiritual power is only six or seven thousand, and after the consumption just now, it is only about four thousand.

These four thousand spiritual power were transferred to Yan Feifei, whose spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion, but it allowed her to use two more skills. However, transferring to Mo Lan, who was in a relatively intact state, could directly raise him to the height of a fourth-level magician.

The remaining seven thousand of his own, Jia Mingruo's four thousand, at this time, Mo Lan already has eleven thousand spiritual power points!

But Mo Lan was still at a loss, why, why had he lost two people in the blink of an eye?

In the competition of real swords and guns, even if the first person in the alliance, Xingyao, did not play, and Gu Beixi was not there, it was impossible for the Hunter Academy to win. However, until now, they have seen a glimmer of hope.

That is, Redeem!

Yan Feifei's gaze was unprecedentedly firm, there was not much spiritual power left in her body, and her melee skills would not be anything, and staying on the field might not be able to play any role. But there's something else she can do!

Ye Tian's strength should not be underestimated, Yan Feifei knew that it was difficult for him to affect him, so he set his eyes on Xia Zhihe on the side!

The second-level magic thunderstorm was pinched in the palm of Yan Feifei's palm, and in the blink of an eye, she had already rushed to Xia Zhihe's side!

"Senior sister be careful!" Ye Tian immediately noticed Yan Feifei's abnormal movements, but it was too late!

"Force Control" ability, activate!

Ye Tian and Xia Zhihe's figures were stunned at the same time, and immediately after, Yan Feifei had already flown up and pounced!

Thunderstorm, exploding beneath her!

A ranged attack is bound to be dodged by the opponent. Then the most effective way is to tie the enemy to oneself to the death!

"Level 3 magic, Thunder Dragon!"

Yan Feifei, burst out with the last spiritual power!

"Junior brother, I'll leave it to you!"

She knew that it was a bit unauthentic to leave Ye Tian to Mo Lan, but at this moment, she could only do so.

When the referee stepped into the ring again, Yan Feifei and Xia Zhihe were already unconscious. It was also a serious injury, and the four people who had just been killed by the Hunter Academy did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Didn't they say they didn't want to fight this one yesterday?

Why are they the same ones who are fighting for their lives today?

"Vampire Hunter, never admit defeat!!"

In the preparation area, the remaining hunter team members roared desperately.

The roar was heartbreaking, passing through the heavy protective shield and into Mo Lan's heart.

For the glory of the hunter, even if it is a life for a life!

Mo Lan only felt that her blood was boiling inexplicably.

Is this what it feels like to be hot-blooded?

Ye Tiancai's figure in front of him had already rushed again, and Mo Lan clenched the spear in his palm.

Whose glory is not accompanied by blood and tears, who can say that Mo Lan does not dare to fight!

Blazing flames, ignited in the Flame Burning Sky Spear!

"Fire Dance Dragon Snake!"

Mo Lan, rush out!

A team match ended up being a heads-up, and no one expected the result. The individual strength of the Adeptus Academy may be superior, but it is not strong enough to withstand the opponent's death.

At this time, the captain of the squadron in the field, the captain of the battle, both of them had already played out their anger, and it was impossible for anyone to take half a step back. However, on one side is a veteran powerhouse of the Adeptus Academy, and the spiritual power reserve is afraid that there are fifteen or sixteen, and on the other side is a freshman from the Hunter Academy, who has not even learned a few combat skills.

Who wins and who loses, do you still need to doubt?

Mo Lan barely fought for a hundred and ten moves, and he had already brought a lot of injuries. It had been three months since the source of all evil was planted in his body to replace his heart, and the blood flowing from Mo Lan at this time was no different from that of a human being.

However, it is also the same, his injuries will not heal immediately unless he is actively controlled, and at this time, the opponent is pressing forward step by step and has no time to recover, and he looks embarrassed.

Since she met Cangge, Mo Lan hadn't fought with anyone else for a long time. In the academy, he is bullying the weak, even if he participates in the hunter mission, Cangge will raise Mo Lan's spiritual power to the level of the mission.

But this time, he had to fight the strong with the weak.

The blood veins all over his body were boiling, and the battle in Mo Lan's eyes became thicker and thicker.

He didn't want to lose this battle!

"Thunder Beam!"

At this moment, Mo Lan can't take care of hiding!

"Thunder Magic!!" The commentator finally found the crux of the problem: "Lan Yang can also release Thunder Magic!!, and there is no magic array!!! This means that all the magic that appeared on the field just now without a magic array is Lan Yang's masterpiece!"

He has more than two magic departments! Even in the Hunter Academy, such a player is unheard of! I don't know if this is his ability, but it is certain that in this final, it is not known who will kill the deer!"

"Ice pick!"

Hulala's ice picks fell from the sky, forcing Ye Tian to flap his wings to dodge. He didn't expect this kid to be so difficult, obviously he didn't even seem to have learned a few serious moves!

However, Ye Tian was not afraid of Mo Lan.

Mo Lan's speed is fast, Ye Tian has a butterfly change, no slower than Mo Lan.

Mo Lan has a lot of strength, what's the use of not hitting it!

As for magic and combat skills, needless to mention, this guy is clearly just fighting in a mess!

Everything Mo Lan used at this time was the combat skills he had seen others use in the exchange competition these days. But no one deliberately showed him the grinding gun, and what he learned was only seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

Mo Lan stepped forward, Ye Tian easily dodged, turned around and slashed at Mo Lan's shoulder;

Mo Lan stabbed out with a shot, Ye Tian raised his knife to carry it, and another backhand knife slashed through Mo Lan's left ribs;

Mo Lan threw dozens of robs, but not a single shot brought a trace to Ye Tian, but he had already been beaten and bruised all over his body. There was blood all over his body, and even a scratch on his throat.

However, this is the case, but it is Mo Lan who looks menacing, pressing Ye Tian step by step!

Thunderbolts, pillars of fire, ice arrows, wind blades!

Everything Mo Lan could think of!

In the end, he had even thrown away the Flame Burning Sky Spear, his palms turned into fists, he didn't have any skills at all, and chasing Ye Tian was a fierce chase!

The audience in the arena was speechless, and the commentators didn't know how to introduce it. Mo Lan's fight is really not beautiful enough, but it is better to say that it is embarrassing. However, it was this freshman who had no skills and aesthetics to speak of, who flattened Ye Tian little by little, and then stood on the upper hand.

Mo Lan's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and Ye Tian's every movement was already deeply imprinted in his mind. The bloodline of the black gold nobles once again exerted an incomparable advantage, and Ye Tian's butterfly wing double knife routine was understood by Mo Lan little by little.

Mo Lan had so many scars on his body that almost no one noticed that he was no longer injured.

Ye Tian drew his knife and attacked, Mo Lan's fist hit at the same time, and he swung out five or six punches in a row to hit Ye Tian's blade, and the blood dripped down, but after all, Ye Tian was beaten back.

Everyone only thought that this freshman of the Hunter Academy was crazy, and after fighting for so long, his brain was not clear, and he began to die. It is embarrassing that such a good-looking handsome guy has fallen to this.

But in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the organizing committee of the competition, a group of bigwigs are sighing.

"This kid is a genius. ”

Yes, he finally understood that the strongest of the other party is also the weakest. ”

Some bigwigs are dissatisfied: "Hmph, it's just that it's just more resistant than others, and it's still alive and kicking like this." ”

"Yes, I lost too much blood, and I was holding on to it with a bad breath. He won this game, but he was afraid that the tone would be loosened, and it would also be a serious injury. ”

The audience outside didn't know that the organizing committee here had already announced Mo Lan's victory.

Ye Tian's double knife came again, Mo Lan successfully dodged one, grabbed the blade of the other knife with his other hand, and then slashed at the knife with one palm.

In the meantime, Thunder Beam!

Mo Lan has already shrouded herself in a beam of thunder!

How could Ye Tian be willing to let Mo Lan break the knife, clasped Mo Lan's wrist with his backhand, and threw it back forcefully. Although the thunder beam hit the body, as an alien, this injury can still be withstanded.

Mo Lan didn't struggle, she jumped into the air, and poked her toes at Ye Tian's head. Immediately after, the Flame Burning Sky Spear restarted and stabbed at Ye Tian's butterfly wings.