Chapter 145: Flame Bird
Early the next morning.
After having breakfast, Fu Ling and his party went to the academy.
Ten places will be removed today.
Eighty people were selected.
The way the draw battle is still the same as yesterday.
Whirling is the one with the number plate today.
The person who drew the spirit whisk was a student of the Nanyang Empire, a fourth-level spirit general, and a fire spirit root!
The burn wound that Fu Ling was burned the day before yesterday was still on his body, and it had not completely healed, and he met a fire spirit master, Ye Mu and the others were worried.
"Ah Ling......" Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, his eyes full of worry.
The cultivation of the spirit is a first-level spirit general.
There is a gap between itself and the fourth-level spirit general, not to mention that the other party is still a fire system?
Whisk is also a little sad.
She was burned by fire when she came, she was burned by fire the day before yesterday, and she is going to be burned again today, what did she do to be so incompatible with fire?
"It's fine." Although it is a bad feeling, but the opponent of the competition has been determined, and he is about to compete in the ring, Fu Ling can only say: "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to protect myself." ”
You have to try your best to win the other party, otherwise the fragments of Feng Zhuo will become Nanyi's.
"Ah Ling, don't hold on." Ye Mingyuan looked at Fu Ling and said solemnly: "Whether it's my father or me, we all want you to do well, and we care more about you than you, understand?" ”
The dignity of the Ye family and the safety of the spirit, they care more about the latter.
After listening to what Ye Mingyuan said, Fu Ling nodded: "Big brother, I understand." ”
"Hmm." Knowing that Fu Ling knew what to expect, Ye Mingyuan nodded and didn't say anything more.
Three rings competed, and soon it was the turn of the whisk.
This time, Fu Ling's opponent is a person from the Nanyang Empire, not from Dongzhou, and he is also a fourth-level spirit general, everyone knows that Fu Ling must face it.
Because it is impossible for the people of the Nanyang Empire to let her!
Fu Ling walked down from the competition stage on the side of the Dongzhou Empire and walked towards the ring step by step.
Walking to the bottom of the ring, Fu Ling's body moved, and flew into the ring.
In the ring, a young man wearing a robe with red stripes on a white background said: "Fu Ling, our Highness said, let me not hurt you, but when I get in the ring, it is impossible for me not to hurt you, unless you voluntarily admit defeat." ”
Your Highness......
Fu Ling tilted his head and looked at Nanyi.
Nan Yi sat in the ring, met Fu Ling's gaze, and said silently: "It's best to admit defeat." ”
Fu Ling read those four words, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise a little, and then looked at the young man in the ring: "Please go all out." ”
When the boy heard this, he frowned.
Your Highness should have heard that, right?
It's not that he wants to hurt her, it's that she doesn't want to admit defeat!
Thinking of this, the young man looked at Fu Ling and said, "Then offend!" ”
When the words fell, the young man's hands were sealed, the flames appeared, and the arrows formed by the flames flew towards the Whisker.
Suddenly, the entire ring was covered with a rain of arrows.
The Whisk shuttles through it, nimbly dodging the rain of arrows.
The speed of the spirit is fast, and the speed of the boy's attack is not slow.
Just as the Whirling was dodging, a sudden chirp was heard.
When Fu Ling looked up, he saw a red bird formed by flames appear in front of the young man.
"That's a flame bird!"
Someone in the ring shouted: "I didn't expect this student of the Nanyang Empire to actually practice as a flame bird!" ”
The Flame Bird is not a high-level spell, but it belongs exclusively to the fire spirit master, and the spirit will be cultivated by those who can practice, but because it is difficult to practice, few students will choose to practice the Flame Bird.
But once the Flame Bird is practiced, its lethality is much more powerful than that of ordinary fire-based spells.
In the midst of the cry, the young man slapped his hands forward, and the flame bird suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the Whisk.
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Chapter 145: Flame Bird