Chapter 43: The Phantom Beast's Shield (I)

"Bellโ€”"

The eternal sound of the bell echoes in Gymnasium 18.

There are dozens of gymnasiums of various sizes, and mid-term exams are being held in each gymnasium, but only this one is crowded with visitors.

Because this is the examination room of the children's rocket class, there is a special candidate here, and everyone wants to know if he can survive three minutes this time.

After Principal Zhang's speech, the school supervisor began to announce the examination rules as always, and at the end, he deliberately added a clause that if the tutoring students had an accident, the examination result would be invalid, and the replacement would be re-matched.

"Giggle......

Xiao Liuli laughed out loud all of a sudden, such a regulation is obviously aimed at a certain guy, and Li Xiaofeng can really be proud of being able to ask the school to make special rules for him.

The joyful little girl sat down next to the over-age child, looked at the other side and said, "Do you see that thin and tall second-year student, his name is Suo Leng, he is already a high-level warlock, not only powerful, but also notoriously cunning and ruthless, and he is an elite member of Sancaitang." โ€

Sancaitang really joined forces with the principal, and they really took great pains!

Li Xiaofeng raised his eyes and saw Suo Sneer's eyes.

In an instant, Li Xiaofeng also smiled, and the two of them were like old friends reuniting after a long absence, smiling in the air, very cordial, and laughing until the ring.

"Li Xiaofeng, hello. โ€

"Hello, Mr. Solen. โ€

The gong at the beginning of the fight sounded, and the two bowed to each other, and then Li Xiaofeng suddenly rushed up.

Hand-to-hand combat isn't a warlock's style, but it's a good way to deal with a weak against a strong one.

Xiao Liuli was happy, the principal and others had their hearts contracting, and Li Xiaofeng's "good luck" was already famous, which made them can't help but feel a ray of worry.

At the same moment, Suo Leng also moved, the light under his feet flashed, and the teleportation array suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then passed by Li Xiaofeng, completely opening up the distance.

Sancaitang's candidate this time was really cunning, Li Xiaofeng rushed to the edge of the ring and hit the rope directly, and when he turned around, Suo Leng had already taken out a pistol in a hurry.

"Foul, warlocks can't use warrior weapons!"

Xiao Liuli jumped up high, and the protest reached the rostrum.

"Feng Xiaoli, please don't get excited, it's a magic pistol, and the gun is a spar bullet, just an ordinary magic weapon, not a foul. โ€

Sun Zhi's response was calm and calm, he racked his brains in the warehouse, how could he not have thought of this.

Although the spar bullet can't kill people, if it is enhanced with mana, and then hit the vital part, Li Xiaofeng will definitely not die and will be seriously injured, but this does not violate the school rules.

Imperial Academy's favorite students broke out in adversity, and Xiao Liuli couldn't refute the school rules for a while, she subconsciously looked at Sister Ouyang, but the beautiful teacher's gaze was unwavering and did not respond.

In the ring, the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the target, but Solen did not rush to pull the trigger.

As an elite of the Sancai Hall, he was not only smart, but also extremely cautious, and laid down the body protection enchantment as soon as possible, so that he concentrated all his strength on the weapon.

The magic pistol's light flickered, and mana energy gathered from all directions, and its strength had already crossed the realm of an intermediate warlock, and it was still rising.

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three......

Principal Zhang in the open and Wang Feng in the dark smiled, and Suo Leng's performance had exceeded their expectations.

The pistol had turned into a small ball of light, and Solen still hadn't pulled the trigger, waiting for the moment when his strength had reached its peak.

Suo Leng clearly knew that if he wanted to impress in the eyes of the first officer, and if he wanted to speed up the position, he had to - simply and neatly, and kill with one blow!

"Li Xiaofeng, please be careful. โ€

The mana close to the Grand Karcist was poured into the pistol, and Solen slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, his smile still very kind.

At this moment, Li Xiaofeng, who seemed to be stunned, also smiled, and his smile was even brighter.

"Suo Leng, you have to be careful, hehe. โ€

Before the words fell, the overage child's hands were already waving at the same time, a tenth-level fireball flew out of his left hand, and a low-level phantom beast flew out of his right hand.

As soon as the fireball appeared, Principal Zhang's brows immediately furrowed, and then stretched out again.

The waste has already stepped into the ranks of junior warlocks, but his opponent this time is the elite of Sancaitang, and he will definitely be able to drive this nasty guy out of the city!

Human emotions always triumph over reason, and the headmaster's resentful heart has long forgotten the fact that he became a warlock's student in half a semester, can it still be called waste?

Looking at the dazzling fireball, Xiao Liuli's big eyes became bigger, and the little girl's heart trembled, and she suddenly remembered Li Xiaofeng's confident and charming smile.

Feeling the fluctuation of the tenth-level mana, Ouyang Qianli's beautiful eyes shrank, and the hot beauty's gaze became more careful, and a trace of expectation involuntarily emerged.

At the same time, there was a cheer from the crowd who came to watch the play, this Li Xiaofeng is always unexpected, and I hope he can make a special surprise this time.

Solen didn't want to be surprised, he pulled the trigger flatly, and the glowing bullets whistled out, and then shot the hairball's body.

At the moment when the bullet exploded, the furball actually pounced on it, blocking the muzzle with its fat body.

It's too shameless, too despicable, and ...... It's so cunning!

With a bang, countless jaws fell to the ground.

Looking at the extremely brave phantom beast, and then at the shameless boy, a premonition of surprise began to spread among the neutral crowd.

Principal Zhang and Wang Feng's faces were gloomy, although there was no reason, but the confidence in their eyes dropped rapidly.

The bullet shot into the hairball's body, and a spot of light immediately flew out of the bullet hole, and the phantom beast's body began to shrink, but the hairball was still extremely brave, holding on to the muzzle of the gun.

A bad premonition also appeared on Suo Leng's face, and in a fit of rage, he pulled the trigger in succession, and his whole body was focused on the pistol.

The barrel of the gun shook violently, the bullets shot out wildly, but the sound of the gun was extremely dull, and the brave furball was not only a meat shield, but also a muffler.

It's a long story, but the reality is just a blink of an eye.

At the moment when Suo Leng pulled the trigger for the second time, the level ten fireball also rushed in front of the target, and with a bang, the fireball crashed into Suo Leng's protective barrier.

The enchantment mask did not react, and the fireballs dispersed into a dozen small fireballs.

In the next moment, the dozen or so small fireballs suddenly changed, and with a whoosh, they merged into a large fireball, and then a violent explosion reverberated violently.

"Ahh

In an instant, there were countless exclamations around the ring.

It was a fire-based advanced burst technique...... It's a lot like it, it's a little bit different, it feels pretty much the same, but the magic circuit is plausible.

The light of the explosion dissipated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the enchantment mask.

Hey, the enchantment wasn't damaged in the slightest, and it wasn't a burst spell, just a somewhat unusual "firework".

In a second, Principal Zhang's mood was like a roller coaster, fluctuating violently several times, and hope returned to his eyes again.

In the ring, Suo Leng seemed normal, but he was complaining bitterly in his heart.

In the eyes of others, the fake and shoddy burst fireball had already dispersed, but Suo Liang felt that one after another force was hitting the enchantment light mask.

If the tenth-level fireball is a punch, then this substandard bursting technique is a continuous ten punches, one punch has no strength, but the accumulation of ten punches in an instant is definitely not to be underestimated.

As soon as his breathing tightened, Suo Leng's spell circuit suddenly became disordered, and in desperation, he resolutely withdrew his pistol, and his hands quickly changed spells, using all his mana.

The reaction of the Sancaitang elite was definitely above the level, but he ignored one thing, the phantom beast that blocked the gun and the warlock pistol were "connected" together.

The furball suddenly leaped forward, and following the enemy's posture of collecting the gun, it flew into the light mask and pounced into the enemy's arms.