Lu Ming gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't make a sound, because others couldn't hear it, so he could only curse fiercely in his heart: You are really a high-quality service as your name!

After gambling five cents, he clearly heard a mockery that was not stifled.

Just when Lu Ming couldn't bear it and was about to rush over and burn the broken book regardless of the image, the golden form unfolded in front of his eyes again, and one of the lines was deliberately bolded, choking back the swear words that rushed him to his mouth.

Name: Lu Ming

Gender: Male (Earth genus)

Age: 15 (Earth genus)

Occupation: Magician (Trainee)

Qualification: 1.2 (Normal)

Vitality: 100 (normal human)

Mana: 150 (normal)

Magic Level: 1 (Apprentice)

Tower of Babel Sequence: Black Iron (Middle)

Luck: Normal (Unknown)

Mastered Spells: 4 (Working Spells: Illumination, Relaxation)

(Battle Spell: Fireball Technique, Shadow Clone Beginning)

What is the situation, is it that the talent is struck by lightning? Is there such a good thing in the world? Is the bloodline that has been sleeping for more than ten years finally about to explode today? Is it finally the great moment for me to save the world? The glorious future is beckoning to me! What is it to be struck by lightning, Lao Tzu is in good health, and he can be struck every day!

Lu Ming was deeply trapped in the second middle school and couldn't extricate himself, the smile on his face gradually lost control and gradually became perverted, eh, hey, hey, hey......

"If it weren't for the fact that I could only send out one lightning strike every day, I would have wanted to kill you now!" When Lu Ming was excitedly spinning in place, Xiao Mo's merciless ridicule came from his heart. The three-point ridicule and seven-point ridicule voice seemed extremely real, Lu Ming was half awake in an instant, and even secretly glanced at the teammates next to him, but he caught a glimpse of them collectively retreating, and even Lin Peng, who was sitting, stood up at this time, as if he had cured all his illnesses overnight. Only then did he realize his embarrassed appearance, and hurriedly began to clean up, fortunately, he was also a very experienced veteran in this area, and it was better than fighting by himself anyway.

After some hurry, Xiao Million confirmed the state of everyone, and after making sure that there was no problem, he was ready to go. It was still morning, and the ceremony would not end until noon. After a night of fighting, when everyone was tired, the woods were full of traces of the aftermath of the battle and the chaotic flow of elements, and no one dared to be careless before victory.

In the process of everyone's tense and orderly advancement, only Xiao Million sighed that Lu Ming was in good health, invulnerable to thunder and thunder, and he must invite him to the Holy Church for tea if he had the opportunity, Lu Ming secretly resolved in his heart that he would never accept anything he gave.

Fortunately, the process of the group was quite smooth, and after watching a few small conflicts from afar, they avoided it, and there was such a big disturbance last night, and everyone's vigilance was very high, which reduced the occurrence of conflicts.

......

Just when everyone thought that the opening ceremony was over like this, a familiar and underbeaten cheerful voice sounded like an old sow who had just arched the vegetable field, this was not Xiao Mo's voice, it was the principal's. The blessing of magic allows the sound to be transmitted to every angle, and even forms an echo around the forest, making it tempting to lift the leaves under your feet to see if there is any strange sound-making device hidden. Lu Ming and his teammates glanced at each other, resisting the urge to scold his mother, intending to see what this old man was going to do.

"Ahem...... Ahem, hey...... Hey, can you hear me, my lovely children, can you hear me? Forget it, you can't answer me, this is the headmaster, the most respected person in the school, one of the guardians of the Tower of Babel, the honorary knight of the Merlin Institute, your beacon of progress, the light that guides the way!" With faint applause and cheers, the headmaster's speech was still in progress. Lu Ming took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood, a trace of green tendons erupted on Luna's forehead, and he punched the tree next to him, Lin Peng sighed helplessly, Xiao Million simply straightened out his hair, and even took out an unknown canister-like object to add a color to his hair.

"Anyway...... For some unknown reason and force majeure, I announce that the opening ceremony will be temporarily suspended, and you will ...... "The clear voice suddenly became indistinct, mixed with many uncomfortable-sounding murmurs and whispers, and then completely disappeared, leaving only the quiet wind in the forest and the four men who were on alert.

It's a red flag.

The world is so wonderful sometimes, you don't want to hear a voice that will whisper in your ear and stop talking, but when the sound does disappear, you want it to come back and tell everyone that it's a joke.

Unfortunately, it backfired, the environment of the forest began to crumble, the trees and earth and rocks drifted away with the wind little by little, and the animals turned into countless foamy white transparent bubbles and flew into the air, and the students hiding in it gradually revealed their figures, everyone was stunned and frightened, and some timid students began to hug their heads and cry, and there was a commotion in the crowd. The white background around them shows that they are in a spiritual space, which also means that they are allowed to be slaughtered.

But the source of fear is not just due to the collapse of the forest, but in the heavens. As the sun revealed by the disappearance of the woods was infected with black little by little, the world gradually turned from bright to dark, and what was even more terrifying was that the sun that had been eroded by half was gradually enlarged in the eyes of everyone.

Destruction is the fall of the black sun.

Unlike other types of magic books, destruction spells were created for one purpose, and that is to destroy. Every spell is a catastrophe that destroys the world and never dies.

A huntress wearing animal skins and holding a wooden spear walked in front of everyone, glanced at Lu Ming, who was also stunned, and was slightly surprised, who would have thought that Lu Ming would be alive and sound?

But those don't matter anymore, the most important thing in front of me is to solve the current problem, as a teacher of the School of War Law, the supervisor of the opening ceremony and the holder of the spiritual space, Zhuoma looked at the black sun gradually flying in the sky viciously, the old man is playing a little big, is it because of these little guys?

Her fingers gently brushed the spear in her hand, and the cheetah beside her roared angrily, and the chaotic scene that began to get out of control instantly fell silent.

Dolma didn't say anything, just leaned back, held the spear in his hand tightly, and made a standard throwing stance, the wooden handle of the spear lit up, and several black circles appeared around the pitch-black spear head, floating with ancient words. Immediately afterward, a pitch-black javelin was thrown at an indisparable speed, and the javelin brought a whistling wind that shook several people who approached.

The spear disappeared into the black sun like a mantis arm, but only a moment later, the momentum of the black sun's sinking was stopped by force, and the violent explosion broke the black sun into several large pieces, turned into a meteor shower, and flew towards everyone.

"If you want to live, use your strongest move to fight in the sky!"