Mo Xiaojing is completely unreasonable, not only unreasonable, but also unruly.

This is not a battlefield of life and death, even if it is said that the competitive ball game has changed to a competitive battle, but after all, in the public, no matter what you do from the above board, let you talk about a courtesy, such as after a move, you can discuss the essence of the gains and losses of each other, comment on the other party's moves and the like.

No matter how bad it is, you have to wait for the other side to breathe a sigh of relief or something, and make the necessary politeness.

However, Mo Xiaojing had nothing.

He commented on the other man's moves, but that was before he took them.

He gave the other a respite.

That was after he made a move.

In short, at this moment, Mo Xiaojing is in a posture of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and the nine holy flames rotated around the center of a non-existent circle and went straight towards the captain of the Dark Fire.

Captain Stygian's face, which didn't exist, couldn't help but turn black in an instant.

Even if he had estimated before, it was a situation of flowers coming one by one, and the wheel war consumed his energy and will.

Jiuduo He once talked about it.

After all, the other party is a senior, although he is highly respected and said to pretend to be a student at this time, but he will see each other in the future.

But what the hell is it together? What the hell is it to rely solely on the realm of strength to crush? Do you want to be dough anymore?

There is no major event in life than life and death.

Life and death are at stake, but Captain Hellfire makes a decision on the spot.

Since the other party dares to kill people here, or kill himself as a hermit, he naturally has enough certainty and support. So he bit his finger, and a thick black mist rose from the broken wound on his fingertip.

Use the void as paper.

Use your palm finger as a pen.

Take the blood as the ink.

Draw an array of magic patterns.

It wasn't any complicated and powerful magic pattern, because time was only in the blink of an eye.

Sometimes the simplest is the most powerful.

So he drew only six straight lines, two equilateral triangles.

But the superposition of two equilateral triangles is the six-pointed star circle.

The six-pointed star circle is almost omnipotent, because it can be compatible with any magic of the six systems, and it is also one of the basic symbols of the composition of the magic pattern array, because the flow of magic power it dominates can be flexibly transformed into array services.

However, at this time, he painted this circle for only one purpose.

That's the array.

A pure black spar as deep as night was taken out of his hand, and then embedded in the center of the six-pointed star without delay, only for that moment, the spar slowly shattered, and the flowing night instantly filled the entire six-pointed star, turned into a pure black shield and then flowed in all directions, until his entire body was wrapped like an egg.

This is an indescribable power, from the drawing of the six-pointed star, to the shattering of the hedron and the extension of the egg, in just one moment, with such a rapid and comprehensive protection achieved by external force, its value is immeasurable.

Immediately, nine holy flames came together.

Then, without touching the ink egg, it was torn apart and dissipated by the residual aura on its surface.

"I think." Ao Xuehua stood in the second echelon of the friends team at the end of summer, covered her face and said to Ye Qing: "That guy has a big deal. ”

Ye Qing also understood all this, and nodded: "If I were the person opposite, I would hunt him down for ten years at all costs." ”

At this point, all the truth is naturally revealed.

No matter what means Mo Xiaojing used to hide and cover up, judging from the final result, the destructive power of those nine imposing holy flames was only equivalent to a magical fireball.

After all, no matter how extraordinary and powerful the ink egg was, after all, it was a defense-oriented enchantment, how could it be possible to annihilate a holy flame comparable to a forbidden spell with just a little breath participation.

When the black egg finally shattered, Captain Stygian appeared unharmed, looking at the referee above with an angry face: "I need an explanation!" ”

"I have been blatantly murdered by you here, using the secret method equivalent to a forbidden spell."

"My people also need a reasonable explanation, first of all, to hand over the murderer and send it to my clan for trial."

Captain Stygian was indignant and protested loudly, he had enough confidence and enough reason.

As a shadow elite who has been crushing the geniuses of the outside world like dung all the way since he left the clan, but he was openly assassinated here by someone hiding his identity, how can this not make him afraid and angry?

The Shadow Clan suffered a major blow and recuperated for two hundred years before they had the courage to reincarnate, but it did not mean that the Shadow Clan had been complacent for two hundred years, and it was still the weakest strength of the Seven Clans.

However, Captain Wraiflame felt the silence behind him.

This is not normal.

After all, he was murdered as a leader, and the people behind him were all elite clansmen who were absolutely trusted, and there was no reason not to support him, and there was no reason not to gather to protect his safety.

But none.

He couldn't help but look back in confusion.

The clansman closest to him struggled to keep his emotions from laughing, after all, it was not easy to remain calm after watching all this.

"The Holy Flame is fake, but the Abyss Sacrifice is true."

The words of the clansmen were concise and to the point, and everything that needed to be said was said.

Captain Stygian's face couldn't help but turn red, his own people naturally had no reason to lie, but if this was the case, then everything made sense.

Why does a seventeen-year-old Ye Ye student have the strength of the peak of the realm.

Why did he dare to murder himself here with impunity and not fear any reprisals.

"But the first one is absolutely real." He looked at Mo Xiaojing and gritted his teeth.

"Of course the first one is real, it took me a lot of effort to seal it." Mo Xiaojingzhuang nodded and confirmed his judgment: "It's just that condensing one flower requires that junior's effort, and I can only barely control one with her help." ”

"Then why can the second one resist my dark tenon?" Captain Stygian asked coldly.

"Because." Mo Xiaojing's expression was naturally innocent: "It can naturally be blocked in my hands." ”

"Why are you doing this?" Captain Stygian's words were full of murderous intent.

"Just to teach you idiots something." Mo Xiaojing opened his mouth as a matter of course, and his expression at this time was indifferent and cold: "After drilling underground for two hundred years, you have forgotten what a strategy is, so you will be treated as a fool to play, I am not the only one who treats you as a fool, and you will see more soon." ”

"It's just that you just lost a piece of the Abyss Ritual that can block Ziwei's blow, and you will lose more and more, because the current world does not welcome your arrival."

Mo Xiaojing's identity at this time is not only the chairman of the student self-government association, but also the position of the college.

More often than not, it represents the forces behind him, to which he belongs.

"Don't be ashamed." Captain Stygian suppressed the pain of losing the protective thing in his heart, and said coldly: "In this case, we have to see what can stop us in this world. ”

"You're just pretending to use a forbidden spell, so if we use a real forbidden spell here, will anyone stop it?"

Captain Stygian was in a state of frenzy, raised his right hand high, and began his obscure chanting.

"A shadow darker than night."

"A dawn as clear as blood."

"A blade colder than ice, a blade as thin as a wind wing."

"You who have come at my call, the night of darkness will cover the heavens and the earth, and the voice of freedom will resound in the clouds."

"Destroy, tear to pieces, suffer, despair."

"Nightblade Dawn."

(A tribute to the dragon breaking spell of the show tease the Magister, although the second degree is off the charts.)

There are basically no spells in this book, because the secondary two level that I wrote at the beginning is not low.

Although I'm past the era of watching shows and amusing the Magister anime, but fortunately, I'm a loyal fan of the fire girl. ）

(End of chapter)