The huge playground stand behind the Shenwu Academy was already crowded with people at this time, and almost all the powerhouses in the blue homeland quietly occupied a seat in the stands, silently looking at the four people in the center of the playground, or should it be said that there were three people, a robot.

"Don't you need to add a protective barrier to them?" Dalmilo casually looked around, and then said, "Although the Hunter XIV is a melee type, it is not weak. ”

"In front of me, there was no accidental injury. Zhang Zhengfan shrugged indifferently.

Dalmilo smiled and stopped talking.

"By the way, as a condition of doing you a favor, I want his arm restored. Zhang Zhengfan looked up at Dalmilo and said, "The hunter was injured, and this account has to be on your head." ”

Dalmilo raised his eyebrows, looked at Mster behind Zhang Zhengfan, and then smiled: "You have really improved, in exchange for you ten years ago, you didn't have this careful thinking at all." ”

"I'm too lazy to listen to compliments that don't matter. Zhang Zhengfan waved his hand: "How do you want to test?"

"Magic Resistance and Melee Ability. Dalmilo said, "I'll let the hunter do his best." ”

"Click!" Dalmilo could finish speaking, and the hunters around him were already frozen into a solid piece

"Magic resistance is avoided. Zhang Zhengfan said lazily: "If I use magic, it is too easy to solve it." ”

The audience was in an uproar, and even Dalmilo had a rare look of shock on his face. Although the hunter XIV did not move, he was always in a state of full power attack, but he did not expect to be frozen by Zhang Zhengfan in an instant. Not only that, but even the spiritual connection between Dalmilo and the hunter was severed.

"Honestly, I was shocked. Dalmilo touched the frozen ice on the hunter's body, then looked at Zhang Zhengfan meaningfully and said, "If you follow the fifth order of the god rank you said, which order have you reached?"

"In terms of magic, I dare say that I am above the high gods. Zhang Zhengfan spread his hands and smiled modestly: "But in terms of melee combat, I can reach the peak of the middle god at most."

"It's really boring!" Dalmilo sighed and shook his head: "It's really boring to ask you to do the magic resistance test! Change people, change him!" Dalmilo pointed to Mster, who had been standing behind Zhang Zhengfan, and said: "Although his face is very calm, his magic fluctuates very violently, which means that he wants to try it, anyway, he is about to enter the lower consciousness, so let him try." ”

"Extremely happy!" Facing the two strongest gods in the mainland, Mster not only withstood the oppression of the powerful divine power, but even showed calm and confidence. This style made many people in the stands feel broken.

Zhang Zhengfan smiled and took the initiative to walk behind Dalmilo, and when he passed by Dalmilo's side, he used his consciousness to communicate and said to Dalmilo: "If your hunter doesn't know what it means to stop at the point, I will reserve the right to shoot at any time." With a wave of his hand, the mana was revoked, and the hunter returned to normal.

Dalmilo smiled dumbly and walked out of the field after Zhang Zhengfan.

When the two walked out of the field and stood side by side on the sidelines, Zhang Zhengfan snapped his fingers.

A transparent magical light shroud immediately rose from the edge of the playground, enveloping the entire playground. I have to say that as the strongest school in the mainland, Shenwu Academy is really good, and any defense passport is actually god-level.

The moment the "boom" passport was completed, Mst's magic fluctuated and burst out, and a thick pale golden flame like a substance surrounded Mst layer by layer.

"Points!" Mster's five fingers of one hand flexed and stretched a few times very quickly, and in the layers of afterimages, he pinched a magic trick, and his body was suddenly divided into five. In the defensive light shield, five flame-covered Msters instantly surrounded the hunters.

"Good!" Many people in the stands applauded, and the performance of the chief of the elf legion, Mther, was really strong!

"Speaker!" Lerem, dressed in a holy priest's robe, appeared behind Zhang Zhengfan with a calm expression. Slightly bowed to Dalmilo: "I've seen Your Majesty!"

Dalmilo glanced at Lerem lightly, smiled slightly, and did not speak. And Zhang Zhengfan looked at Mster in the field at this time and frowned.

"He's got a good idea. Dalmilo seemed to see Zhang Zhengfan frowning and said lightly: "In the face of melee powerhouses, the first task of a mage is to ensure the space and time for casting spells, and multiple mirror clones are indeed good tricks." ”

"You seem to have forgotten to say something. Zhang Zhengfan glanced at Dalmilo.

"Ahh

Zhang Zhengfan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The hunters who were surrounded by Mster in the field didn't move, and they were unaware of the five Mst's overwhelming fire attacks, just standing quietly in a sea of rushing fire, that black figure, extremely indifferent and solemn.

The attack was ineffective for a long time, and he seemed to be a little angry, only to see the five Musters recite a spell at a very fast speed, and then the five hands suddenly pressed the ground: "Earth Cracking Fire Spring!"

At the moment when the last syllable of Mst was exited, the hunter moved, and in a flash of black shadows, four of the five Msts were chopped into countless messy pieces.

"Boom, boom", countless red-hot magma broke through the ground and erupted in the field, forming a scene like a volcanic eruption1, but the figure of the last Mster, after the hunter's black shadow flashed, turned into countless fireflies, dissipating in a piece of fire elemental magic.

Everyone outside the stadium was stunned, could it be that Mst died like this?

Zhang Zhengfan calmly stretched out his hand, pinched his five fingers, and the thick fire in the defensive cover suddenly disappeared, just like a camera replay, the cracked ground instantly returned to its original state, and even the verdant green lawn on the ground was perfectly represented.

In the past ten years, Zhang Zhengfan has not been wasted, and now his understanding and use of magic has really reached a higher level!

Only then did everyone see that the black figure of the hunter was standing in the air in the defensive cover, and a flat hand firmly pinched the neck of Mster beside him.

"Snap" Zhang Zhengfan snapped his fingers again, and the defensive cover disappeared instantly.

At this time, he and Dalmilo had already appeared in the middle of the field. The hunter was still standing quietly behind Dalmilo, and Mster had returned to Zhang Zhengfan, bathed in a pillar of white-gold light.

Except for a few people who are gifted or have special perceptions, almost no one sees how these people move. It seems like it's just a blink of an eye, and everything is already happening.

The stunned snorting sound of the audience, for the strength of a few people in the field, the vast majority of people were shocked in addition to shock!

Is this the strength of the god rank? Mistake, almost all of the people in the stands are god level, and if you are a person with inferior strength, I am afraid that you don't even know what is going on.

This kind of realm, this kind of strength, can't help but make people worship and admire infinitely!

Mster, who had recovered his state under Zhang Zhengfan's "healing hand", had a trace of frustration and unwillingness in his eyes, but he still slowly bowed to Zhang Zhengfan and Dalmilo with a calm face: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"You're really good, you can be able to chant different parts of the same incantation at the same time to shorten the chanting time, it's really amazing - I think that if you progress faster, you can impact the gods within five years. Dalmilo smiled faintly.

The figure vanished abruptly, and under Mster's shocked gaze, Dalmilo was already pinching his crippled arm.

"Ahh

"Whoa!", the wound on Mster's mutilated arm completely cracked, and the flesh and blood turned over in an instant, but strangely not a drop of blood flowed out, because countless flesh bud bones were rapidly twisting and growing, slowly taking shape.

Although Mster was trembling all over at this time, the corners of his mouth had bitten out blood, and his eyes were bloodshot, he still stubbornly refused to make a sound.

Dalmilo glanced at Mster appreciatively, and with his other hand hanging at his side, he pinched the finger of his sword with one hand and quickly pointed it on Mst's wound.

"Hula!" Mlst's severed arm suddenly emerged from the wound, and although it had a faint layer of transparent mucus, it was really a brand new arm.

"Wow-" There was an incredible uproar in the audience.

Zhang Zhengfan's regeneration technique is known to the whole continent, but I didn't expect that the demon emperor of the demon clan can actually regenerate the technique?! Although it is weird and terrifying compared to Zhang Zhengfan's regeneration technique, but in terms of effect, it is a genuine regeneration technique!

Patting Mst's shoulder, Dalmilo flashed in front of the hunter again, looked at Zhang Zhengfan and said, "Okay." It's your turn to try. ”

He gave Mst a healing hand again, and then Zhang Zhengfan looked at Mst and said, "Do you know why you lost?"

Mster didn't show any ecstatic expression because of the recovery of the broken arm, but only moved the newborn arm, and then said to Zhang Zhengfan: "The nature of the magic power has not changed, and the attack power is insufficient. When the spell connection is converted, the interval is too long, and the mana does not flow back fast enough. In addition, in terms of body style, the speed of short distances is not as good as that of a melee powerhouse. ”

Zhang Zhengfan shook his head: "Condense a fireball." ”

Mt. was slightly surprised, and calmly stretched out his hand, "snapping" a large fireball had appeared in his palm, and the pale golden flames were swaying quietly.

At his level, the magic of the fireball technique would have been able to be instantaneous and unhindered.

"Smack!" Zhang Zhengfan also condensed a fireball, a white-gold flame, and a basin-sized volume.

"What's the difference?" Zhang Zhengfan asked, looking at Mster.

"Magical nature and purity. Mster replied thoughtfully.

"You have the kung fu to study those flashy techniques, so you might as well think about how to improve the fireball technique to this point. Zhang Zhengfan said coldly: "Otherwise, you will only be like this for the rest of your life." After speaking, he "snapped" and extinguished the fireball in his hand. Turn and walk towards the hunter.

There is also a shift in the evening!

Chapter 120: Strength Test

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