Chapter Ninety-Eight: Now, Let's Defeat Him!
"Boom-"
A loud roar that almost debilitates you can hear echoes through the valley.
Each time it sounded, it brought a large area of magical glow.
Although it is not mentioned in the rules, and no one has told the students, it is clear that the Philosopher's Stone used to actively retreat also has the ability to monitor the environment of the holder, and once it feels that the next attack is more than the bearer can bear, or even threatens their lives, the Philosopher's Stone will forcibly take the students and leave the exam.
It was precisely because of this situation that the slim was wielded more and more wantonly, and each time it took more people away than the last time.
Today, the freshman team, which originally had about 100 people, is now less than 20 people.
They were gathered in a corner, their faces bitter, and they either regretted why they had joined the fun, or they were complaining about the man who had brought them to find Lynn.
"Why, exactly? We're coming for trouble with this monster? β
"Damn it, that guy isn't someone we can deal with at all!"
"No, no miracle, we can't dodge, our exam is over."
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In today's small group, you can no longer see the laughter and laughter of the first arrival.
They were at that time. thinks that there are so many people on his side, it is really more than enough to deal with a small Blazer, and it is impossible for the other side to fight back. Maybe until the end, he doesn't need to make any effort, and he can get the promised reward with a full amount of magic power.
But the truth tells them that they are wrong, and they are very wrong.
Yes, it is true that there are people who do not have the power to fight back, but it is not the other party, but them, everyone on their side!
Raising their eyes to look at the red figure that seemed to be possessed by the god of war, they felt aggrieved in their hearts.
Isn't this an exam for magicians?
Look at this guy carrying a giant Slime God to block the God of Killing.
You call this a magician?!
Feeling deeply confused about the road ahead, the newborn small group couldn't even raise the will to resist at this time, and they watched the red figure drag the already almost transparent Slim towards them, and they didn't even have the idea of reaching out to pinch the philosopher's stone and take the initiative to leave.
In the final analysis, they were just a group of young men, who had not experienced the trial of blood and fire, and they had no clear idea of what their fighting goals were for, and the so-called will to fight had never appeared in them.
It's normal to be hit and collapse at the first touch.
Just as the clouds of sorrow spread over the heads of everyone in the small group of freshmen, a loud shout of anger suddenly rang out.
"No! You can't go on like this, stand up!
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Hearing the shout, everyone was slightly stunned, and raised their eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from.
There, a chestnut-haired boy stood at the front of the crowd, his head held high, his gaze falling directly on the figure that was walking slowly.
As if realizing that everyone was looking at him, he quietly turned his head and said in a sonorous voice: "Everyone, stand up!" We have to fight! We haven't lost yet!
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Faced with the call of the chestnut-haired boy, everyone only laughed miserably.
"I say, Joseph, you don't think we can beat him, do you?"
"Such a big slime, he picked it up with one hand, and the monster set up by the academy as an obstacle made him a weapon like an arm....... There can't be many such people, even if they are seniors, right? How could we possibly beat him. β
"That's it, sit down quickly, save some energy, and honestly wait for death. In this way, when I go out later, I can still have the strength to complain to my female classmates and seek their soft embrace. β
"Rest, we can't win."
"You ......," said the young man known as Joseph, "why do you think we can't beat him?" β
"In fact, none of us have ever tried to condense our own magic since we met him, and what we have at our disposal has not been used at all, we really just stand there and let him be beaten in vain........ In this way, it is really impossible to beat him, but now. β
"One, two, three....... There are still seventeen of us, and we are not now disqualified from continuing the exam, and in front of us, he is the only one who is our opponent, why, why do you think you have lost? β
Joseph roared with all his might, trying to wake up his companions, who were already half stiff and cold, with the boiling flames in his chest and abdomen.
"We are all magicians who practice for the purpose of actual combat, each of us has mastered the magic with lethal power, as long as one of our seventeen people throws one magic at a time, can he really withstand it - he is indeed very strong, yes, but I don't believe that he is the same as us, with the ability of the same freshman, he can block dozens of magic attacks at the same time!"
He stretched out his hand, his eyes filled with hope: "Everyone, stand up and take up our staffβdon't forget, there is another magic in our staff that unleashes more powerful magic than we have mastered!" β
"With this, let's use it together, and we'll definitely be able to kill him!
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"Absolutely!
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In the empty valley, the young man's words were constantly refracted and bounced off the mountain wall, shining brighter and hotter in the sunlight.
And those others whose eyes were already numb, saw this surging hot swept over, their eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly moved.
After a few breaths of precipitation, some of them stood up, some began to work their magic, and almost all of them clenched their staff of choice as if they were holding a possible straw.
"yes, we still have this."
"Our magic is still abundant, we can still use the knowledge we have many times, and we have one more chance to unleash more powerful magic."
"We ...... There is hope! β
The excitement was led by Joseph, and it infected the rest of the people with the power of a prairie fire.
At this moment, there was a sudden glow on their bodies, and one by one, they finally raised their heads.
"That's right, that's it!"
Joseph's body burst into a light that was a little more intense than anyone else's.
"Raise our staffs, everyone!" He took the lead in raising his staff and shouted, "He's strong, yes, but we're not weak either!" β
"We've been learning magic for so long, but we don't just admit defeat just to see our opponents!"
"As the teachers told us, the time has come to put what we have learned to the test!"
"Now, let's, defeat him!
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