Chapter 535: The Chief Instructor's domineering aura

Seeing the solemn gazes cast by everyone, the poison warlock laughed proudly: "What kind of federation is the first day of the modern era, it is not that I have not been beaten by me and have no power to fight back, hiding in the turtle shell and not daring to come out." ”

It's just that the Venom Warlock didn't see the strange look in Stuart's eyes when he said this.

In his eyes, at this time, Aaron was sitting on the ground, leisurely eating fruit, smiling and looking at everything outside, which was called a leisurely, how could there be a little bit of embarrassment of being defeated.

But training isn't for you on vacation.

Seeing that Aaron was so leisurely, Stuart didn't feel anything, after all, this is Aaron's ability, for orcs, as long as you have the ability, even if you sleep every day, but this does not mean that he allows this kind of thing to happen.

Because there was no intention to hide it, Yalian also noticed the head instructor's gaze, and felt the ill-will in that gaze, Yalian chuckled in his heart, knowing that things were not good.

Sure enough, the next moment, Aryan heard the voice of the chief instructor outside.

"The challenge is over, Aaron Adolphus wins!"

Although the chief instructor's sudden announcement of the victory of Yalian, who had been pressed and beaten, was somewhat unexpected, most of the people reacted quickly.

However, some other warlocks who were not so clever began to talk about it, suspecting that Stuart was favoritism, but what had happened before made them afraid to say it out loud.

But they didn't dare to say it, but some people dared to say it, seeing that the victory of the hand flew like a boiled duck, the poison warlock didn't care about anything else at this time, and looked at Stuart with red eyes: "It's not fair, obviously I won, you are favoritism, you ......"

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew away, and the Venommancer's body suddenly exploded, leaving only one head intact, looking at Stuart in horror.

Stuart didn't comprehend the frightened eyes of others, but said towards the sea of fire where Aaron was: "If you haven't come out yet, do you want me to invite you?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the four walls of fire seemed to have been attacked by an irresistible attack, and in an instant they collapsed, turned into sparks, and scattered in the air.

Aryan smiled wryly as his spell was shattered by an external force.

Although the chief instructor said that he would let him come out by himself, before he could react, he directly broke his spell, which showed his domineering.

Seeing Aaron walking out unscathed, the first thing he couldn't accept was the poison sorcerer who only had one head left, only to see him roar in disbelief: "This is impossible, you have just been poisoned by me." ”

"Poisoned by you?" Aryan spread his hand and said, "I'm sorry, but I once took a strange fruit that grows in venom, and this strange fruit gives me a constitution that is invulnerable to all poisons. ”

Hearing Aaron's explanation, everyone showed a sudden look, and their eyes on the Venom Warlock became full of sympathy.

Is there anything more tragic than the fact that a poison warlock who uses poison as his main means of attack meets an opponent with a constitution that is invulnerable to all poisons?

"Poof!"

The Venom Warlock finally couldn't take it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was already small, and passed out.

"Rubbish, bring it down to me. Stuart glanced at the fainting Venomancer, snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, the Venomomancer, who had only one head left, flew up like a ball and flew to the periphery of the training center square.

There was already a healing warlock waiting, and when he saw his head flying, he immediately began to cast spells.

For the Golden Realm Warlock, only the head is left in the whole body, which is definitely a serious injury, but for the king, it is only a small injury, and he can recover himself, but the speed will be slower.

"Now, who else is challenging Arlen?"

Stuart asked, after throwing the Venomancer's head out.

However, the battle just now let everyone know that the youngest king in front of him was not so easy to deal with, so when he heard the chief instructor say this, even some of the kings who originally planned to challenge Aryan hesitated, fearing that they would capsize in the gutter like that poison warlock and become a laughing stock.

Seeing the cringe-grudging look of the students, Stuart snorted again with disdain: "Sure enough, it's a group of hopeless scum." ”

Hearing the chief instructor say this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the kings, who can cultivate to the existence of the king realm, which one is not a strong person, which one is not extremely proud, and today he has been satirized by the other party again and again as scum, even ordinary people will be angry, not to mention these kings.

At this time, these people were not estimating the identity of the powerhouses of the Stuart Legendary Realm, and they glared at Prince Beamon one by one, the mana on their bodies surged, and the violent energy fluctuations gathered together by dozens of kings even made the space of the Longyuan World wrinkled.

However, what happened in the next moment made these kings seem to have poured a basin of cold water on their heads and wilted all of a sudden.

"What, don't accept it? Want to do it...... Are you ready to die?" Prince Beamon sneered and looked at everyone, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and at the same time, a terrifying aura descended on everyone.

In a trance, everyone seemed to have entered a gray world, this world was extremely desolate, and only one optimus pillar stood in the center of the world.

The sound of a howling wind came from the sky, and when everyone looked up, they realized that it was not a pillar at all, but a terrifying beast that stood up to the sky and the earth, and was biting towards their location with a hideous mouth that was enough to swallow the sky and the earth.

"Roar!"

The next moment, everyone broke free from that world, panting and sweating profusely, as if these people had swam around on the edge of life and death in this short period of time.

"Waste. Stuart glanced at the crowd disdainfully, snorted again, and then turned away.

The kings glanced at each other, and their eyes showed bitterness...... The gap is too big, so big that the other party doesn't need to do it at all, just use momentum to let them try their best to resist, let alone do it.

"Alas, is this a legend?" said someone with a long sigh and a little weakness, "it is too strong, and the mere momentum makes me unable to resist at all." ”

"Nope. A king who had seen a legend shook his head: "Ordinary legends are not so strong, although it is a very simple thing for ordinary legends to kill us, but it is also delusional to want to suppress so many kings for us just by momentum." ”

"Could it be that ......" None of the people present were fools, and when they heard the warlock say this, they immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

The warlock nodded and said, "According to my guess, our chief instructor has reached the limit of the legend, and he is only one step away from the inferior demon god, so the president will let him come back, training us students is just an excuse, the real purpose is to allow him to safely break through and become an inferior demon god." ”

Just then, a warlock spoke, and the crowd fell silent.

"So, we just wanted to attack a terrifying being who is about to become a pseudo-demon god?"

"This ......"

Hearing the other party say this, the remaining warlocks immediately looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.