This burst of system prompts looked extremely wonderful in Qin Yi's ears, this is a notice of self-comprehension skills, and it also means that his conjecture has been recognized by the official intelligent system of Jingji, and the era of science and technology has brought a very high civilization to mankind, Qin Yi still wanted to rely on these perceptions to create a set of special operations about space mages, but he didn't expect to get the skills directly, such a great gift, which really made him feel a little emotional. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Can't wait to open the skill panel, Qin Yi's eyes flashed, and sure enough, there was an unfamiliar skill on his skill panel, known as 'Space Confinement'.

Spatial Imprisonment: The current level 1, the cast distance is 50 yards, it can exile a certain unit to another dimension, and it can take damage twice the intelligence value of the space mage in the space, and maintain it for four seconds, and will not receive other damage in the alien space, and can choose whether to let it take damage when it is released on an allied unit.

"This skill, there are a few bugs..."

Qin Yi is well-informed, and when he saw the introduction of this skill, he couldn't help but be speechless, the cost performance of this skill is simply terrible, it is not a damage skill in the traditional sense, the magic of space imprisonment lies in the strategic significance of those four seconds, imagine that the opponent's core is directly trapped in the confinement during team battles, and the opponent can disappear directly in four seconds, that is a huge blow to the opponent's team, four seconds is really long, for the top team, one second of time may determine the failure of a game.

"And it can also save people, if you let the big cow take damage in the front row, and directly imprison when the blood volume is low, it can play the effect of waiting for work, except for the casting distance is too close, there are almost no drawbacks."

The more Qin Yi looked at this skill, the more happy he was in his heart, he smirked a few times, and suddenly turned his gaze to the white clothes in front of him who were embarrassed by the disbandment of the Skywalker clan.

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Yi was silent, but at this time, he felt a cold wind blowing through his body, he raised his head, and saw Qin Yi who showed him an inexplicable smile.

"Bai Yi, if I can, I will definitely let Hua Shaofeng, that stinky boy, give you the place in the competition, but you can also help me."

"Help? What can I help you, wait, you help me make things clear. ”

Bai Yi slowly retreated, he looked at Qin Yi who was approaching him step by step, and seemed to feel that he was the deputy captain of the dignified Tianxing Clan, so it seemed a bit embarrassing to retreat like this, so he stopped, held his head high, and carried his hands behind his back, just after this set of postures was finished, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what kind of light appeared on Qin Yi's Houde staff, but it flashed in front of his eyes, and Bai Yi lost his figure.

A crack spread in the void of the Void of the Immortal Valley, swallowing the white clothes inside.

Qin Yi was stunned for a while, he could feel that the depths of this crack contained a very powerful lethality, but the skill introduction said that the intelligence of the space mage was used as the damage value, so he was not worried that Bai Yi would be killed by himself.

Four seconds, not long, not short, after a while, the white clothes fell unkempt from a crack in the void, like explosive equipment, at this moment, the last flame of the Skywalker clan looked a little down, the hair was scattered, and there were traces of being beaten on the body, especially the elegant face that was as white as jade, which currently looked like mud, full of the breath of the earth.

"Qin Yi, you... What kind of skill do you have, I have tried the profession of space mage, but I don't have your skill at all. ”

Bai Yi patted his body without tears and stood up from the ground, Qin Yi didn't answer his question directly, but just changed his words and asked, "Brother Bai Yi, dare to ask what you saw in it just now, why did you become so depressed." ”

"Sticks, staffs, a lot of staffs, all the time smashing at me, you see, it's the one you have in your hand."

Bai Yi frowned, and replied angrily, he looked at the earthy yellow staff in Qin Yi's hand, and his eyes gradually became subtle.

"The staff?"

"The one who gave the earth seal bought me and asked me to help them kill the Star Clan."

Qin Yi was straightforward, and then patted the black robe on his body.

"This greedy robe also has a lot to do with your Little Saint Academy, that Li Chengfeng of the Phantom Clan knows it, he gave it, he was burned by Wang Dalong, and he can't beat it himself, so let me help him fight, cough..."

Qin Yi didn't speak, just coughed lightly a few times, and then looked at Bai Yi with a calm face.

As the trump card among the trump cards of the Little Saint Academy, the prestige of the Tianxing clan has always surpassed that of the Earth Seal and the Phantom, and among the Tianxing clan, the reputation of the white cloth is even better than that of the cold queen Mu Bingmiao, Qin Yi believes that this white cloth will definitely not treat him badly.

"Ahem..."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Bai Yi was silent, he pondered for a long time before revealing a trace of an embarrassed smile, and said: "I only have the equipment of the Taoist profession, the equipment of the mage, especially the equipment of the space mage, not a single one. ”

Qin Yi knew that he wasn't lying, generally speaking, the real competition master veteran players attach great importance to the capacity of the backpack, because in the late game, there are too many kinds of equipment and medicines that need to be bringed, and it is common to change equipment randomly on the playing field, and there is only Taoist equipment in white, which is in line with Qin Yi's approval of his strength.

"Otherwise, as long as I win the Monument Clan, I will have a way to let the Skywalker Clan regain a place in the Little Saint Academy, and at that time, I will take you to the video reading room of the Little Saint Academy to have a look."

Bai Yi made a promise of compensation, and a trace of thought flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, but in a second, the color of this thought disappeared, and he nodded, which was regarded as a promise.

As the e-sports mecca of Shanchi Prefecture, Xiaosheng Academy is naturally extraordinarily strong, and the place where the heritage is manifested is their video reading room, like the library of some genuine colleges, for a player, the most precious thing is the video of the professional player's fine operation and miraculous skills, through the video can learn and progress, but the masters are often lonely, they are unwilling to share their secrets and glory, so many professional players' amazing operation techniques, Until now, only one or two people can understand, and it just so happens that in the video reading room in the Little Holy Academy, there are hidden video recordings of professional masters of various eras, whether it is PK or competition, there is everything.

"Maybe you can see your own video..."

Qin Yi touched his chin, looking forward to the arrival of the game with the Monument team, this time, at the request of Bai Yi, he took the wise man back to the training room of Ji Shuihe, Miss Hei Mei had already come, and there was Hua Shaofeng with a helpless face standing behind him, Hua Shaofeng and Qin Yi glanced at each other, sighed, everything was silent.

"I guess I won't be able to play at my level, captain, and that little white face in white, you remember to bring me the championship trophy."

Hua Shaofeng hung his head down, but his helpless words made the originally silent atmosphere a lot more lively. (To be continued.) )