When we arrived at the main hall of the Fire Hall, there were already people standing here in the main hall, one man and one woman, and the woman was extremely charming and extraordinary. They were the only nine magicians in Nansang Academy, two fire-type magicians.
It is rare to call it He Chi, and the woman is Mo Luo.
There are 573 students in Nansang Academy, one summoner and nine magicians. Apart from the thought summoner, these nine magicians support their faces for Nansang Academy.
When a person becomes a star in the public eye, he will inevitably become more arrogant.
Therefore, Feng Zhuyue smiled knowingly at the pride between Mo Luo and He Chi's eyebrows.
At Nansang College, they do have the capital of pride.
Lightning is also very fond of Mo Luo and He Chi. They are even more proud of his disciples, and they are already level 8 magicians.
"Come on, let's get to know each other. These two disciples who are in the family, Mo Luo and He Chi. Their strength has reached level 8 and are level 8 magicians." As he said that, there was a match for Mo Luo and He and He
Chi introduced Feng Zhuyue and Yang Kang Feng Yu: "These three are living in the forest of the Demon Realm this time. They have just passed the crystal ball test and are all fire magicians. In turn, they are Feng Zhuyue and Feng Ju
And Yang Kang.”
Mo Luo had a pair of proud phoenix eyes, and his eyes fell on Feng Zhuyue and Feng Yu Yang Kang three-pointed. The nice voice was like the prosperity of March, but it was filled with the coldness of December: "That among you, that one
He is a dual-type magician.”
This time, a two-type magician among the eleven people who came in had already spread throughout Nansang Academy. This two-type magician finally fell into the place of Elder Lightning.
Mo Luo and He Chi have been waiting for a long time.
"Hahaha... So you already know!" Elder Lightning Flash's beard began to float up again, pushing Feng Zhuyue down in front of the two of them, and laughed: "This is a dual-type magician, a dual-type water and fire.
Feng Zhuyue.”
"Good luck."
The duo curled his lips and stretched out his hand, as if signing friendly.
Feng Zhuyue smiled faintly, stretched out her head generously, and held it with Mo Luo's hand.
When the two men held each other's tender collars together, Mo Luo's face changed rapidly, but it immediately recovered in just 0:00 and 1 second, and the Elder Lightning, who was still immersed in joy, did not discover it.
The hand slowly loosened, and the disdain between Mo Luo's eyebrows was removed, replaced by a thick layer of confusion and surprise.
As for Yang Kang and Feng Yu who were on the side, they didn't even look at each other.
He Chi is the closest person to Mo Luo among so many people, and his relationship is also a lover. He can feel every small emotional change in Mo Luo.
What a proud person Mo Luo is. He will not treat him friendly only when he meets a dual-type magician, at least not for the first time.
The moment the two of them shook hands just now, there must have been a different collision.
However, it is obvious that the end of the game lost.
In fact, when Feng Zhuyue shook hands with Mo Luo just now, Mo Luo was in trouble and actually inputted the seventh-level Dou Qi element from her palm into Feng Zhuyue's body. Feng Zhuyue didn't know how to use the elemental power,
But he used the eighth level fighting spirit to return the last elemental force in the same way and hardened it back alive!
When I first met, I wanted to give her a warning, so Feng Zhuyue naturally didn't mind letting her suffer some losses.