Chapter 318 Yang Wenzhao, who is suspected of violating the rules of heaven
An ice spear came through the air and pierced Lin Xin's elemental fire shield.
Then more ice spears came through the air, followed closely by plasma ice balls.
Lin Xin's eyes and hands quickly surged out to resist the fire ring, pushing the ice spear away, and at the same time released a rippling fire shield to resist subsequent attacks.
The second-level magic of resisting the ring of fire has been greatly changed in Lin Xin's hands. During the physics teaching of Saint Guard No. 12, Lin Xin made the resisting ring of fire become like rubber and possess super toughness. Ice spears can break ordinary
The elemental fire shield can't break the resistant fire ring.
The rippling fire shield adds a rippling effect of light to the elemental fire shield. Ordinary ice spears will shatter when touched, while ice ball bombs will be detonated directly.
The violent fluctuations of the elements made the air in the stadium a little thicker. Ling Xiao was already thinking about whether to wait until the game was over to inscribe a few magic circles of refreshing wind spells and purification spells here.
If the game in Duanyi was a fierce physical collision, then the current game is a violent confrontation between elements!
And when Duanyi, Wang Yuanyuan, Bai Xiaomo, Chen Ying'er, Ai Ying and Lin Xin took turns on the stage, the other demon hunting groups had to take a serious look at these two demon hunting groups sitting together.
young.
This is the first concept that a large number of handsome demon hunting groups have about these two demon hunting groups.
Damn it, this is sergeant level?!
When they saw the banner erected, they were even more shocked.
What is the concept of military rank? It cannot exceed the age of twenty-five!
There are even fifty-two-year-old demon hunters in the handsome-level demon hunting group. For sixth-level powerhouses, being over fifty years old is equivalent to being over thirty years old. But no matter which concept is used, among them
The sergeant-level demon hunting group in front of us is a group of young people.
The work done by this group of young people who are less than twenty-five years old is truly extraordinary.
Even though these two on the stage were using low-level magic, their power was comparable to that of fourth- and fifth-level magic.
Lin Xin knew that continuing to fight like this was not an option, so he planned to make a last ditch effort.
"Ai Ying, look back, there is something there!"
"Do you think I'll be fooled like this?!"
Ai Ying sneered and didn't look back.
Lin Xin sighed, he really wasn't lying, there really was a banner behind Ai Ying.
Lin Xin thought for a while, forget it, you can't see your head when you look up, it's really not good to be too stiff.
So he honestly exhausted his spiritual energy to the point where it was almost exhausted, and voluntarily gave up and let the referee save him.
Ai Yingxiang was sweating and panting, and she had already taken out the magic crystal ball in her hand.
Although her cultivation level was slightly higher than Lin Xin's, she still couldn't withstand the consumption caused by that level of indiscriminate bombing.
But it's all worth it!
Knowing that Ai Ying saw the banner behind her.
The game continues, the first round of the No. 2 No. 2 has ended, and the remaining two do not need to play.
The competition for the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21 has just begun, with Sima Xian, Yu Qiufeng, Han Yu, Sheng Cai'er and Long Haochen.
Ai Ying sat next to Zhao Kong with a calm face and continued to watch the game, as calmly as if nothing had happened just now.
Zhao Kong looked at Li Wujie and Duanyi with pleading eyes, only to be ignored.
Zhao Kong: "I was so angry that I forgot the rest."
The game continued, and soon it was Yang Wenzhao's turn to play, and Yang Wenzhao was now greeting Chen Ying'er.
Li Wujie felt very dissatisfied. How could this man forget everything he taught him in just a short time?
"Brother! Fuck him!"
The dissatisfied Li Wujie said to Sima Xian.
"That's right! Sima~~brother~~, come on~~kill him!
"
Chen Ying'er also cheered Sima Xian with her voice, but the sudden change of voice in the last sentence made Sima Xian feel a little scared.
This girl is not usually like this.
Yang Wenzhao: Did I violate the rules of heaven or something...
Yes, Sima Xian’s next opponent is Yang Wenzhao.
"Both parties have the same names and occupations." The referee asked as usual. He asked about occupations to maintain distance between the two parties at the beginning of the game.
"knight."
"Priest."
"Well, there is a competition between knights and priests. The distance between the two sides... Demon hunter, are you sure you are a priest?"
Although there are a few relatively maverick demon hunters, demon hunters like Sima Xian who can no longer be called mavericks, but go against the will of nature, still have a cognitive impact on the judges.
Sima Xian suddenly looked a little embarrassed. This is the main hall of the priest temple! He said with a tiger face: "Why can't I be a priest?"
Podium in the rest area.
Ling Xiao almost lost a few strands of his beard.
The appearance of Li Wujie allowed him to see a whole new level of the upper limit of the profession of priest, and the appearance of Sima Xian allowed him to see a whole new limit of what new tricks the profession of priest could do.
wrong!
Ling Xiao suddenly remembered that there were records in ancient books that there used to be a kind of discipline priest who focused on fighting. It is said that the discipline priests of that era had a uniform shape, were big and round-waisted, wore heavy armor, and held a giant fine iron cross in their hands.
When fighting, use the Holy Shield and God-given aura and scream: "Long live the goddess of light!" Then rush over and blast the enemy's head, allowing the enemy to feel the firmness of their faith in a physical sense.
Ling Xiao glanced at Han Ci. Han Ci looked calm, as if he was already used to it.
Ling Xiao thought: "That's right, this little guy is a demon hunter. This year's demon hunting team competition is hosted by this old boy Hanzi. I'm sure this scene is not rare. This old guy is probably waiting to see my joke."
Well, I can't be fooled.'
Ling Xiao drank tea leisurely.
So Hanz couldn't sit still.
There were only three of them on the rostrum. They were all old acquaintances, and they were not afraid of embarrassment or making a fool of themselves by setting up a barrier.
He was just thinking about getting back to where he was that day, but why didn't this old guy react at all?
"Old Ling." Han Ci asked deliberately: "What do you think of this Sima Xian?"
"Yes, it's pretty good." Ling's smile remained unmoving: "It just so happens that these days our line of priests, Temple Discipline Priests, is almost disappearing. It's good to have an extra genius who takes the path of a Discipline Priest."
"It's not a big problem if you don't know how to heal. You can use equipment to make up for it."
"This child's innate spiritual power should be quite high. I plan to accept him as my direct disciple after the competition is over. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Han Ci was about to say something when Ying Sui Feng quickly pulled Han Ci to shut up.
"Let him take it."
Ying Suifeng didn't know when he had covered himself with the black veil. At this moment, Ying Suifeng tried hard to suppress his smile. In just a few seconds, Ying Suifeng almost experienced everything he had encountered in his life.
Unfortunately, I thought about it again before I laughed out loud.