Apocalypse Magician

On the competition venue, Ye Xinhu walked slowly, her slender long hair fluttering in the wind, like a jumping elf, her bright eyes and smile, as bright and moving as the March sunshine.

On the other side, Ye Xinhu's opponent stepped onto the field. At first glance, he saw only a round, spherical creature. It turned out to be Zhukara, who was struck by lightning not long ago. He hadn't seen him for two months, and this guy seemed to be round again. lock up.

"Beautiful girl Ye Xinhu, I advise you to surrender directly." When Zhu Kara saw it was Ye Xinhu, his eyes lit up and his mouth watered, "Look at you with such thin skin and tender flesh, if I don't let you What a pity it would be to accidentally get hurt.”

"Yes, the next generation of women is naturally not as shameless as some people, so thick that even thunder can't penetrate it." Ye Xinhu sneered and fought back.

Li Xingkong snickered secretly from the side. This Zhu Kara is really looking for trouble. Judging from Ye Xinhu's experience, she is not a small family biyu. Li Xingkong usually doesn't dare to provoke her. Zhu Kara will be unlucky again this time.

"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine wine. You're welcome!" When it came to the thunder and lightning at the banquet, Zhukara became extremely depressed. It doesn't matter if he is embarrassed, or if he gets scolded when he goes back, the key is that he has been planning for a long time and thinks The flawless plan to tease Luo Yingxue ended in failure, otherwise Luo Yingxue would have been accepted as the crown princess.

Zhukara snorted angrily, raised the magic wand in his hand, and murmured something. The surrounding water magic elements surged, condensed into water droplets, and then froze into ice, forming an ice shield to protect Zhukara's whole body.

"What's going on? Isn't it possible that Zhu Kara has been tricked?" Li Xingkong looked at the ice shield technique performed by Zhu Kara in a daze outside the court, feeling that his mind had traveled a bit, "Yingxue, the ice shield technique is not a water magic spell." A mentor-level magic shield?"

"It's true, but I think there's something fishy about Zhu Kara's magic equipment." Luo Yingxue was shocked, but naturally she didn't really believe that Zhu Kara had such magical attainments.

"This is... the legendary Saint Cloth of the Rich Lord?" Li Xingkong felt as if his eyes were blinded. He didn't expect that Zhu Kara could really bring out such a thing to compete on stage.

That magical equipment can amplify the magic power of a small drop of water into an ice shield, which is even more exaggerated than the top-notch turtle shell that Li Xingkong encountered in the last entrance exam.

There is also that magic wand, which also requires only a trace of magic power to make wizard-level magic fly all over the sky. No wonder the school dares to let Zhukara out to participate in the competition.

In fact, Zhukara will definitely participate in such a large-scale event due to his status. Hongtashan only needs to slightly show the strength of the magician. Zhukara has no choice but to participate in the competition honestly, otherwise if he is directly fooled, How embarrassing would it be for the other royal relatives, princes, young masters, and young masters to have quotas? Everyone wants to do this. Wouldn't it be a mess?

Allowing these people to participate in the competition uniformly is just a cover-up. It is easy to make some fuss about the candidates for the opponents. As long as their opponents are weak and have no financial background, they can sit back and relax.

For example, Zhukara's Noble Saint Cloth at this time has the defense of the magister and the attack of the magister at a level that is not even the lowest level trainee magician. Ordinary high-level magicians are no match at all. In the eyes of the school, Ye Xinhu only had the strength to become an intermediate magician and was considered the weakest among all the students who participated in the selection, so they arranged this competition that they thought they had a chance to win.

In the arena, Zhukara kept waving his magic wand, releasing wizard-level magic one after another.

Although the magic wand is good, Zhukara himself is too weak, and even aiming is a problem. The magic seems to be roaring and raging, but in fact it does not pose much threat.

Ye Xinhu floated in the air with the help of the wind levitating technique. While dodging, he waited for an opportunity to send out a wind blade to attack Zhukara. However, the power of the wind blade was only at the level of an intermediate magician. After hitting the ice shield, it dispersed invisible and did not even give the ice. The shield brings no scars.

Between offense and counterattack, both sides were unable to do anything to their opponents for a while, and the situation on the field reached a deadlock.

The competition between Zhu Kara and Ye Xinhu attracted many onlookers, especially the peerless beauty of Ye Xinhu, who ranked second on the top ten beauties on campus, making it a must-see for young men and young ladies who were not competing at the moment.

Zhukara had the holy robe of the rich man, but could not take advantage of it at all. The audience was already sighing. Someone shouted "Zhukara, you are a pig, get off quickly", which made the scene even more uncontrollable.

After all, Zhu Kara is not the only one who is a relative of the emperor in this school. There are many people who have thoughts about Ye Xinhu, who is at the top of the school beauty list. It is already clear what people want, and everyone is a person of status. How can Zhu Kara be allowed to do whatever he wants? Arrogant.

"Bitch, I advise you to admit defeat now, otherwise don't blame me for using a trick!" Zhukara couldn't attack for a long time, and he was already panicking. Now that he was being booed by the audience, he felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he was cruel and took the Produce a scroll.

Magic scroll? this is okay too?

Li Xingkong felt a little broken. He had underestimated Zhu Kara before. He was no ordinary rich man, he was simply a fighting tycoon among the rich. To cope with such a small scene, he even brought out magic scrolls.

As a special type of formation, magic scrolls can perform high-level magic above that of a wizard. They are easy to carry and easy to operate. Especially some scrolls with precious basic materials and superb production techniques have fully carried all the conditions for performing magic. It only takes a little bit of magical power to inspire it.

It is precisely because of these characteristics that the materials for making scrolls are quite expensive, and there are very few magicians who can make scrolls, making scrolls hard to find.

Among the magic props production institutions directly under the church, only the Twelfth Factory, which claims to represent the mainland's top formation technology, can produce magic scrolls. As for the masters of such formations scattered among the people, they are even rarer.

"Hmph, bitch, do you see how awesome it is? If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and then have sex with me tonight, I might be happy and spare your life." Halfway through the magic spell, Zhukara didn't know what was going on in his head. After thinking about something randomly, he suddenly said this sentence, and then finally realized that he still had something to do, "Oh, where did you recite the magic spell? Forget it, let's recite it again."

Isn’t this grandma’s one too outrageous?

Li Xingkong almost fell down and was completely speechless.