Chapter 167: Genius and Secondary 2

As the morning sun rises, more and more young geniuses come from the hotels where they live, they are either heroic, or their eyes are bright, or they are magical, and they are born with beauty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's the princess of one of the three beautiful girls of Aurora, Anya Stas, she is said to be the only existence among His Majesty's minor children who can compete with Chaka, double cultivation of magic and magic weapons, and thanks to scheming, she actually defeated the town general Livai who has guarded the border for many years in the war chess deduction!"

"That black-robed, sword-eyed man from the Western Regions, could it be the Prince Abdullah of the Baroska Kingdom? Looking at his muscles, he doesn't look like a young man, but wants to be an adult warrior who has been fighting for decades!"

A merchant who often travels the world said: "Baloska is extremely hot in middle age, and the children are extremely precocious, and at the age of Prince Abdullah, commoners are already married and have children. ā€

"Look, one of the three beautiful girls, Gwensha, has also arrived!"

Ge Wensha, with a peerless appearance, a childlike face and huge breasts, skin like clotted fat, dressed completely different from Anya, who is a royal daughter, and takes a bold and exposed route.

Her chest was wrapped in a cross-shaped short robe, and a bright red wrap was put on at the small waist that Ying Ying held in hand, which visually divided the whole body into two, and the waist rose greatly, covering up the petite body that was not yet fully mature, and it seemed that the two jade legs were slender and long, and between the white thighs and the calves without a trace of fat, there was a pair of flawless knees, without the slightest abrupt bone structure.

If Princess Anya is the beauty of the country, then everyone's first feeling of Gwenthor is...... Amazing!

In layman's terms - all legs from the chest down!

And this terrible little goblin also wore two pairs of jade rings at each of his ankles, and walked like jade beads falling on a silver plate, which suddenly made many teenagers' eyes ripple with color, and they wanted to swallow it in one bite.

Even some onlookers with special hobbies have retreated a lot of saliva.

"Although Gwensa is known for her appearance and figure, her father is the only saint-rank boss in the Assassin League who has been completely whitewashed, and her combat skills are not much weaker than those top noble children. ā€

"And the expressionless, speechless, and completely indiscerning beauty of the three nosties is the last of the three beauties - Tabasha Nagato, it is said that the silent sky magic once resisted the manticore-tailed griffin king who could release quasi-level 6 magic, and even I dare not say that it can break through her defenses. ā€

Standing in front of Wang Zhen and commenting on the world's talents was none other than Rickon, the shaping ice mage of Winterfell, and standing next to him was his childhood friend, Dewen, the sound mage of Celt City.

"Ricken, you think too highly of them, let's not say that women are naturally weaker than men, just say that the power of the two of us will definitely defeat them completely and compete for the top two places in this competition. Devon smiled, glad he was able to compete with Rickon.

"Top two?"

Rickon smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let's not talk about whether we can beat that pervert in Tianji City together, Dewen, don't forget, Princess Anya and he are brothers and sisters, is it only us who will work together?"

Dewen's face changed, and he was a little lonely: "Yes, if Princess Anya joins forces with him...... We really don't know for sure. ā€

Everyone around knew who Rickon was talking about.

His Majesty's Seventeenth Prince of Stas - Chaka.

This is the entire Aurora, no, it is an existence that the entire young generation of Blue Star is extremely respected, you know, the difficulty of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is far more than doubled, and his progress not only did not fall behind, but both of them were faintly higher than the young people of the same generation.

Each of the forces that is enough to become a top-notch warrior goes hand in hand, and its horror is simply incredible.

Rickon's voice was a little bitter, and he patted his dead friend on the shoulder, "Dewen, you haven't seen Chaka make a move, so you still have luck, but half a year ago, I fought him once, guess how long I held out at that time?"

Dewen was puzzled: "Your Shaping Ice Magic is extremely good at defense, even if he cultivates both magic and martial arts, he will always have to fight for more than ten minutes, right?"

"Ten minutes?" Rickon's eyes widened, as if he had heard a big joke, "That's the paladin who opened the Holy Shield technique!"

"I'm sure now that your understanding of him is by no means a little worse!"

"Hey, just say it, how many minutes did you carry it?" Dewen directly stopped him from selling off again.

"That's the number!" Rickon slowly slapped his face, and three fingers shook in front of Devin.

"Three minutes?" Dewen punched him angrily, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "You can stand up for three minutes yourself, if you add me, maybe you can turn defeat into victory, it's not as simple as one plus one together, do you remember that time-"

"Three seconds!" Rickon sighed and said slowly.

"That time we ......" Dewen's unfinished words were directly stalked in his throat, making a crunching sound, and for a long time, he wiped the low sweat on his forehead, "Three seconds, why didn't you kid say it earlier, come on, let's make a plan quickly, think about how to escape quickly when you meet that pervert of Chaka!"

As he spoke, Devin's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of awe and confusion, Rickon would never tease him, saying three seconds would be three seconds.

However, even the consistent and long-lasting Rickon has become a "three-second king", how can he, a sonic magician who is not good at defense, be unbearable?

For the first time, he felt a sense of loss that all his efforts had turned into a joke.

The freshmen who were eavesdropping with their ears around were even more in an uproar.

Rickon, the heir to the Lord of Winterfell, could only walk in Chaka's hands for three seconds, what kind of peerless genius was that seventeenth prince?

And Wang Zhen and Lucy in the back looked at each other and smiled, disapproving.

"Xiao Zhen, it seems that the gossip outside the door is not very accurate, I estimate that it should not be difficult for this seventeenth prince to defeat an ordinary level 5 combat officer, and he can also live dozens of moves with a level 6 transcendent. ā€

"Well, it's okay. Wang Zhen looked up at the sky lazily, as if there was a fairy splashing the lost magic formula on the cloud in the sky.

There were a few freshmen with good ears on the side, and suddenly rolled their eyes, this guy, there must be a limit to pretending to be forced!

People can live dozens of tricks with a level 6 transcendent, but they only have a "okay" evaluation, can they really treat themselves as a master-level powerhouse?

I've read too many mage adventure novels!

It seems that my father said that it makes sense to watch less stories of middle two mages such as "The Alliance of Extradimensional Mages".

When everyone thought of this, they all showed expressions of looking at the madman, and slowly moved away from Wang Zhen, and a few "kind-hearted" little girls pulled the corners of Luxi's clothes, signaling her to stay away.

"When the big competition is over, presumably the freshmen will be scared to death by Xiao Zhen's performance. ā€

Lucy muttered to herself, a bright smile already on her face.