Chapter Thirty-Eight: Witch Tools

Jun Li looked at Yun Changjing, who was struggling to stand up a little bit, and was very shocked in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is...... People from the Yun family? How could it be...... Being bullied like this......

"Yun Changjing." Facing such a Yun Changjing, Lin Yang didn't even turn his head and said, "I thought you were just a waste, but I didn't expect you to be a garbage who doesn't even know yourself!" ”

"Shut up!" Yun Changjing, who had just stood up, had red eyes, and glared at Lin Yang, who was still confronting Jun Xun, "Whether my Yun Changjing is a waste or not, I have to prove it myself!" Yunjia ...... It is one of the five major families, and you are not allowed to blaspheme at will! ”

Lin Yang pursed the corners of his lips, "It's just a garbage family that specializes in producing garbage......"

"He's right, you're not qualified to make a conclusion about the Yun family!" Jun Xun suddenly interjected, and the whole person suddenly had a full aura and was domineering, "You who take pleasure in bullying others are not qualified to say that others are garbage, because you are a garbage and a failure of the Lin family." ”

"You!" Lin Yang's face instantly became very ugly, "Jun Xun, are you going to challenge?!" ”

"Nope." Jun Xun suddenly retracted his momentum, "I'm not interested in cleaning up the garbage for the Lin family." ”

"You're looking for death!" Lin Yang was extremely angry, and a long cane suddenly appeared on his right hand. As soon as Jun Xun saw this little stick, he frowned, raised his hand and slapped a mirror.

Lin Yang's staff made a few marks in the air, and a red rune suddenly appeared in the air. The runes flickered and flickered, emitting a blinding light for a split second.

【Fireball Technique】

Several large clusters of crimson fireballs instantly condensed next to the red runes, and almost at the same time, they shot towards Jun Xun.

"Tsk, D-class fireball technique?" I really don't know if he looks down on me too much, or if he overestimates himself too much.

Jun Xun thought like this, and injected blue spiritual power into the mirror in his hand. The mirror flickered, revealing a white rune.

[Defense]

The fierce fireballs all hit a transparent film in an instant, and then all went out. After experiencing the baptism of fireballs, the film appeared layer upon layer of ripples, but it did not break. On the contrary, the film is still as indestructible.

"Actually use armor!" Lin Yang saw that his attack was not effective, and said viciously to Jun Xun, "You can't stop it yourself!" ”

"Could it be that you are only allowed to use Augmentation Tools, and I am not allowed to use Defense Tools?" Jun Xun said in a light tone, "Are you being funny?" ”

"Damn!" Lin Yang pointed at Jun Xun with a small staff and said unceremoniously, "There is a kind of defense charm that you draw by yourself!" What kind of skill is it to use armor?! ”

Jun Xun snorted and shook his head, "It seems that you are not garbage, but mentally retarded." ”

"You!" Lin Yang waved his staff, and a fiery red rune appeared on the stick.

"Since you used armor, you should withstand my attack witchcraft!"

【Fire and rain】

A red vortex suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yang, and countless fireballs were brewing in it, and slowly, the whirlpool turned faster and faster, and the coercion followed.

Jun Xun looked at the powerful attack in front of him, but he still had a calm face.

Tsk, C-grade fire rain? Is it possible to block all the spiritual power in exchange for victory?

…… Sure enough, it's a retard, and he actually uses this kind of ability that he can't control on me......

Jun Xun silently took out a cone-shaped witchcraft from his pocket, but was about to input spiritual power when he was interrupted by a coquettish shout.

"Stop!"