Afternoon. Playing field.

"The third-grade flowing fire class, Bu Mei, Bu Qingyun, and Bu Qingshui. ”

There were two boys and two girls, and one of the girls looked very similar to the boy, probably twins.

"That cold little sister, if I win, would it be good for you and Young Master Ben to go back to the Bu family?" Bu Qingyun smiled, "The Bu family is a hereditary marquis, and the treatment is definitely much better than that of the little baron." ”

Bai Bingyao just glanced at him lightly, her eyes full of disdain.

At the beginning of the game, Bu Qingyun summoned the Qingyun Sword, and a cyan magic pattern was attached to the sword, and the green light went straight to the sky, the clouds turned into emerald green, and the meteors fell into rain, and there was a shallow dragon moan echoing in the sky.

Jian Buting flipped her wrist, three blue magic patterns flew out, and three huge bubble shields protected the three of them. At the same time, she also threw out a cyan magic pattern, and a huge waterfall rushed down from the sky, washing the entire playing field.

Bai Bingyao was speeding through the waterfall, and Xu Luo gave her a lot of gains.

Bai Bingyao could already see the three people of the Bu family, and there was a huge guardian spirit behind them, resisting all the impact of the water for them.

One of the three should be of the priesthood line.

The waterfall faded away, and the meteors fell, but the field was covered with thick fog and visibility was low. This just created an opportunity for Bai Bingyao. The white robe on Bai Bingyao's body has a strong concealment in the fog, and her naturally different-colored ice pupils can directly shield the low-level occlusion of the fog.

She could see very clearly that there was a huge plum blossom god behind the one named Bu Mei, and the powerful group protection and buff of the priest was too troublesome.

At the moment when Bu Mei removed the guardian flower god, a beam of aurora hit her eyebrows accurately, directly freezing her.

"Shimizu!" Bu Qingyun saw that the situation was not good, and shouted.

"Yes. Bu Qingshui, who had not made a move from beginning to end, replied softly, her hands were sealed, and the spiritual power gathered into the magic pattern in her palm, and a powerful cyclone surrounded her.

Gradually, the fog cleared, and snowflakes suddenly drifted in the sky.

The phantom of a stunning woman appeared in front of Bu Qingshui, holding a slender frost staff in her right hand, her left palm upward, and the wind and snow swirling in her palm.

"Ice Goddess!" Xu Luo and Jian Buting's colleagues exclaimed.

The Divine Officer, the Ice and Snow Goddess, is known for its large attack range, low spiritual power consumption, and very little damage to the Spirit Pattern Master himself when forcibly dispersed, and the disadvantage is that there are too few offensive magic patterns that can be used, and there are only a dozen in total.

"Wither in the snow and ice!" Bu Qingshui chanted, and the blue light on the staff of the Ice and Snow Goddess suddenly blaze, and cold ice crystals swept the audience.

Jian Buting's spiritual cultivation is relatively low, and she is powerless to resist such a cold, so Xu Luo, who is extremely helpless, has no choice but to help her hold a protective shield to resist the cold current.

Seeing that his spiritual power was rapidly depleted, Xu Luo Bujin urged Bai Bingyao to hurry up and fight back.

Bu Qingshui raised his hand to break Bu Mei's ice, and when he raised his hand, it was a purple magic pattern.

Large hailstones fell, the area was extremely wide, the cold wind was howling, and Xu Luo's hands were already purple from the cold.

"Bai Bingyao, in this almost extreme cold, repent of your humble ice!" Bu Qingyun laughed maniacally.

In the ranking of the Ice Spirit Pattern attribute, the Ice and Snow Goddess is second only to the Extreme Ice Existence.

Bai Bingyao was silent, a cold light flashed in her ice pupils, and the extremely cold energy spread from her body to all directions, and everywhere she went, the hail was all still.

Bai Bingyao's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and all the hailstones of Bu Qingshui gathered together, forming a terrifying storm under her control.

Bu Qingshui knelt on the ground, big drops of cold sweat fell like rain, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

"Impossible...... It is impossible to ......" her arms wrapped tightly around her, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

The principal Jin Zhe, who came to watch the game, saw through the reason why Bu Qingshui was trembling, and summoned a guard beside him: "This game was won by Xu Luo's team." Bring that girl named Bai Bingyao to my office. Call Lan Qing too. ”

The guards responded, turned and left.

"Xu Luo's team won. "The referee wanted to stop the game, but now he has received instructions from the principal, so he can announce the result directly.

Bai Bingyao withdrew her spiritual power and turned around to leave, but was pulled by someone at the corner of her clothes.

"Your Highness, Bu Qing Shui wishes to follow you forever!" Bu Qing Shui knelt at her feet, the expression on his face was so reverent, as if he was looking at his own god.

Bu Qingyun strode over with a pale face, grabbed Bu Qingshui's collar, and forcibly lifted her up: "Sister, isn't it just a game, can this girl take away your dignity? It doesn't matter if we lose the game, but we can't lose!"

"Brother!" Bu Qingshui was anxious and wanted to explain.

Bai Bingyao smiled slightly, raised her hand to freeze Bu Qingyun, helped Qi Qingshui, and stared at her eyes seriously: "If you follow me sincerely, I will make a contract with you." ”

Bu Qingshui shed tears of excitement.

This is her king, her king!

Bai Bingyao took off her gloves, her hands and spiritual power gathered, and she chanted an ancient spell in her mouth, and a huge contract circle gradually took shape.

"I step Qingshui and make a vow here, follow His Royal Highness Bai Bingyao forever, and never betray!"

The circle suddenly glowed blue. In the next second, the magic circle gradually shrank, imprinted on the back of Bu Qingshui's hand, and gradually disappeared into the skin.

"I hereby give Bu Qingshui the title, kindness. ”

Seeing that the ceremony was over, Bu Qingyun was powerless to recover. Bai Bingyao broke his ice, and he left angrily.

At this time, the guard found her, and she ordered Bu Shimizu to go back to the dormitory first, and she followed the guard to the principal's office.