The man in their leadership breathed a deep sigh and said: "I have seen Your Excellency Mingguang Academy, we are from Nangong Academy, and the person at your feet is our junior brother Nangong Yu, if he is offended, I am here to ask you." ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply and decently, and then continued: "I hope you are magnanimous and allow us to bring back our junior brother Nangong Yu." The man saluted again, he felt that Nangong Yu still had breath, and his heart was slightly wider, indicating that the other party was not ruthless, and there was still room for turnaround.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang was just smiling, but there was no response, his slightly loose brows furrowed again, and he happened to see Yan Ying not far behind Feng Qinglang, remembering that it was mentioned in the information that it seemed that Yan Ying was the captain of this Mingguang team, and he hurriedly raised his voice and said: "Brother Yan Ying, I am Tuoba Xiang, we met at the day-by-day college party the year before last, and we also said hello a few days ago." ”

Yan Ying had already deliberately twisted his face, who knew that the other party would recognize him, so he had no choice but to pause the collection, stood up in response, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Brother Tuoba!"

Tuoba Xiang hurriedly said: "Brother Yanying, you are temporarily detaining this injured man, he is a person from our Nangong Academy, he is not an ordinary student like us, but a descendant of the Nangong family, and I hope to return it." ”

There are needles hidden in these words, and there is a little bit of intimidation in them, the Nangong family is one of the most famous families in the daily area, and their descendants are very delicate.

Yan Ying hurriedly took a stand: "Brother Tuoba, now the Mingguang team, this Feng Qinglang brother in front of you has the final say, I don't count if I say it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry." After that, he didn't wait for Tuoba Xiang to respond, hurriedly gave another salute, quickly sat down again, and continued to collect.

Tuoba Xiang smiled bitterly, he knew that this nod was unreliable, so he had to look at Feng Qinglang again and said, "Brother Feng Qinglang, this injured man ......"

Feng Qinglang finally interrupted: "Obviously it's my captive, why do you beautify it as an injured person, what kind of Nangong lineage, are you planning to put up this signboard to come in and walk around, and then everyone will avoid it, zuihou high separation field, go straight to the line, right?"

The faces of the people in Nangong changed at the same time, and they became difficult to look at, although they meant something like this, but being said so bluntly by Feng Qinglang was too much to give them face.

Feng Qinglang continued: "Okay, if I return this little white face to you, what are you going to do, wake up on the spot, and then see the situation, is it a piece of the loot behind me?"

Again directly said the thoughts of everyone in Nangong, Tuoba Xiang's face was even darker, he put his hands behind him, secretly made a gesture, several students immediately understood, they adjusted their positions slightly, covering a female student behind them, the girl closed her eyes, her lips moved lightly, and she recited in a low voice: "The wings of bondage are flapping, the leaves of insomnia are ringing, the flames of the sunset are shining, the wind brought by the eagles is contemplative, above the harmony of the earth, soaking my will......" Undoubtedly, this is actually a magic attack spell.

Tuoba Xiang pretended to be contemplative, Zuihou gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said: "Brother Feng Qinglang, as long as you are willing to put back Nangong Yu, we will leave immediately, and we will never have any peeping at your loot!"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "If you really think so, then what is the female magician hiding in front of you, silently thinking about something, don't tell me that she is praying for Nangong Yu?"

Everyone changed color again, but they didn't expect that after such a long distance, the other party actually had insight into the existence of a magician on their side, and maybe they also noticed their own intentions.

The sorceress continued to chant: "Time has weathered all things in the world, and violence is the shadow of my most primordial source, allowing the elements to merge into the emptiness......"

Tuoba Xiang knew that he was now ready to fly, and felt that the element liliang behind him had begun to boil, he had a cold face, and suddenly moved to the side, and the students behind him hurriedly followed suit, dodging left and right, so that the female magician faced Feng Qinglang head-on, her closed eyes suddenly opened, staring closely at the prey in front of her, and continued to read: "...... When all things are silent, the law of kissing with the elements, like the blessing of death, carves the years into the pattern of the elements, and the chaos flames of a thousand years will fill an altar!"

As Zuihou spit out a word, the surrounding elements seemed to have reached the boiling point like crazy, and a fireball with a diameter of two meters appeared in front of the female magician out of thin air, and then rushed straight towards Feng Qinglang, with extremely fast speed.

However, Feng Qinglang is still calm and abnormal, and this calmness even makes everyone in Nangong wonder, is this guy already frightened?

It wasn't until the flames came within five meters that the blazing breath had rushed to his face, Feng Qinglang suddenly moved, not dodging, if he dodged, the people behind him would become targets, he just picked up Nangong Yu under his feet with a toe pick, so that Nangong Yu in a daze hit the fireball directly, so that everyone in Nangong Academy turned pale at the same time, and many people screamed, I thought that Feng Qinglang would shamelessly take Nangong Yu to the shield, but what I didn't expect was that it could be so fast! It's almost time for Nangong Yu to really succeed and become a shield!

The reason why magicians are qualified to fight with martial artists is because the liliang of magic is faster and faster than the liliang of many laws, but Feng Qinglang is not an ordinary law.

Many officials in the Jishu camp of the alliance shouted the truth at the same time: "The law of space." It turns out that this little guy is the law of space. ”

Nangong Yu hit the fireball without any suspense, and the poor guy immediately woke up in a coma, screamed loudly, and then passed out again under the bombardment of fire magic, under the blazing heat.

Nangong everyone hurriedly wanted to go up to take a look, but Feng Qinglang's toes moved forward again, Nangong Yu immediately was like a leather ball, crossing the top of Feng Qinglang's head in the churn, and fell behind Feng Qinglang, once this burning sting was touched, Young Master Nangong couldn't help but let out a few painful protests in his coma.

Nangong everyone was relieved, fortunately, they could call it out, proving that Nangong Yu was not dead.

"zhanzhu, otherwise he would really die!" Feng Qinglang said coldly.

He proved himself with the amazing action power just now, and everyone in Nangong was busy temporarily fixing his steps.

Feng Qinglang returned to a calm tone and said: "It's just an apprentice-level magician, using a low-level fireball scroll to blow up people, you don't have to be nervous." ”

As soon as this evaluation came out, everyone in Nangong couldn't help but look at the female magician, her expression was somewhat weird, and the female magician's face couldn't help but quietly turn red, she wanted to get ahead and blend into the Nangong team, but she called herself an official magician, and the world didn't know much about magicians, especially although the family was in decline, she still had a lot of magic scrolls left over from the family in her hands, with her magic power, she could barely drive, every time she launched the magic, she secretly used a scroll, and she was always confused, and she also became the proud daughter of Nangong and became an official member of the Nangong team this time。

However, everyone knows that there is no more difference between an apprentice-level magician and a full-fledged magician.

What I didn't expect was that this Feng Qinglang only glanced at it a few times, and then saw his details clearly, and the female magician's eyes when she looked at Feng Qinglang were not only in awe, but also resentful.

Tuoba Xiang snorted, knowing that it was not the time to settle accounts with this female student, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "Your Excellency Feng Qinglang, it's just a misunderstanding." "With his face, he is embarrassed to call him a brother anymore.

Feng Qinglang laughed and said, "Misunderstanding, hey, are you an idiot to me, or are you an idiot yourself?"

The wind rose again, resolving Tuoba Xiang's embarrassment, and two more teams rushed to them at high speed, Feng Qinglang couldn't help frowning slightly, and when he turned around, he found that his teammates were still trying to collect with unskilled methods, and some materials, because of the mistakes in the collection techniques, had reduced the quality of the materials...... But I can't blame them, after all, this is a quasi-gold-level demonic beast, just based on the description in the workbook, they can do this, which is already good.

It was no longer possible to estimate their progress with the standard collection time, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile and asked, "Captain Yanying, how long will it take to complete the collection?"

Yan Ying also knew that the current progress was not ideal, he observed his companions around him, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it will take at least half an hour." Otherwise, we'll ......"

It seems that there are more and more people, and if you retreat now, you can avoid a large-scale conflict, and your side can be regarded as gaining some points.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qinglang interrupted with a direct smile: "There is no need to retreat, it is not yet that time." Besides, it's ours, and no one can take it away!"

This has been repeated, but this time it was said categorically, domineering, but also extremely energetic, it has the momentum of the era of Mingguang Academy, and everyone in Mingguang is also in good spirits, Yan Ying nodded vigorously at Feng Qinglang, Feng Qinglang smiled back, and no longer urged them to hurry, so as not to make mistakes in the busy, so that the quality will be reduced again.

At the same time, the words also raised the volume, Feng Qinglang looked at the two newly arrived teams provocatively, the wooden stick hanging from his waist had been re-held in his hand, in the fragrance of the blood of the golden-scaled elk, under the vigilant gaze of the pair of eyes in front of him, and the strange spatial fluctuations from the direction of the volcano, he felt that the violent and ferocious aura in the depths of his soul was also quietly sprouting......

If this is not an illusion, it means that the giant volcano is about to erupt at any moment!