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Chapter 87: Underground Training Room

Underneath the Witch House Club in Seonan Lake Shopping Street, there is a newly built training ground where you can move your body.

It's not big, but it imitates the standard witch duel field as much as possible. It is a duel field that does not allow the use of spells with more than level 6 destructive power.

Used to familiarize witches with duels.

This has also become Jiang Han's favorite place, where he can practice with fellow shop assistants who are also elite witches.

Although everyone is just a noob pecking each other, this is helpful for accumulating experience.

Even the great witch was killed by killing a chicken!

Anjie is not the case. Anjie's first duel in her life was with the elder of the Ludwig family, the 'Crazy Witch' Vikalit. She was only 5 years old at the time and she cleanly defeated the elder witch who had an epileptic factor.

Theoretically, Jiang Han is not the same. In theory, Jiang Han's first duel in his life was against Pricia. Although he lost, the result of the duel will be recorded in his personal memo.



In the hall below.

Because it was not time to open the store, only Chu Yujun, Du Ningzhuang and Qin Shunying were there.

On the duel stage, Jiang Han saw Miss Tang Wen standing there. This lively and silly witch's eyes lit up when she saw her, and she shouted to her:

"Sisters! Do you want to come and play?"

Tang Wen was wearing a black one-piece battle suit, with three medicine bags tied to her slender thighs. She wore a mana transmission cap on her head, a piece of equipment that makes it easier to control spells, and her staff was a long staff. The head is a hammer-shaped sterling silver horse, and the tail of the staff has a sharpened awl.

It's so ridiculous. He's so tall that he can hit three Jiang Hans if he's close to his body.

But I just found three magic potions for shielding spells, let’s fight! Jiang Han smiled:

"sure."

She slowly walked onto the stage, each step accompanied by the surge of magic power. The dress on her body was replaced by an exquisite combat uniform. A battle dress like an evening dress appeared on her body, blue. Her dress was glittering with gold, and a large number of dragon scales were draped on it.

Jiang Han stared at the 'Fan Zhuo' composed of mantras slowly climbing up on his hand socks, and his body's skills had been strengthened.

The moment she stood on the stage, the corner of Tang Wen's mouth twitched, and she unceremoniously threw three magic spells at Xiang Jianghan.

Immediately after the sharp cone-shaped blue-blue light ejected, she waved her staff, and clay dolls emerged from the ground.

These dolls hold heavy machine guns made of mud in their hands.

Unscientific! Even when Jiang Han entered the bloodthirsty mode after entering the battle state, she still had an indescribable feeling of complaining, but at the same time, her body had instinctively summoned the lake light, and with a slight flick of the hand, the two stored biases The force field and energy damage resistance instantly popped up in front of her.

At the same time, as the note sounded, a mutant elemental shield was summoned directly to protect her body surface. After spending a lot of magic power, Jiang Han didn't even feel a bit.

It feels like a 10,000 blue bar disappears by 50 blue, and then returns to full in one second.

The spiritual spells of the Eastern magic system have powerful destructive power and extremely strong fixed-point penetration, but they only penetrated the first layer of the deflection force field and fell powerlessly on the shield.

Tang Wen's ruby ​​red eyes widened in surprise, but in the next second they turned into endless desire for destruction.

The magic power in the witch's body surged, and as she commanded, sixty magic beams shot out from her staff and were thrown into the clay dolls.

Amazing changes occurred.

The clay doll gradually became colored with the color of steel, and the weapons in its hands flashed with the color of forged steel.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Wen raised her staff high and waved it indifferently at Jiang Han.

Bang bang bang!

Tens of thousands of steel storms exploded in an instant. At the terrifying speed, driven by magic power, and blessed by spells, the hit rate could not be guaranteed, but it possessed explosive destructive power that machine guns could not possess.

The sound of densely packed metal exploding sounded, and the entire duel stage was instantly covered in gunpowder smoke and became a mess.

There is no harm in smoking!

Tang Wen obviously knew this mysterious law. She raised her left hand and a spiritual bullet floated out of her palm.

She held it with her backhand and stuffed it into her mouth. Immediately, a seven-cone-shaped flame spurted out from her mouth, spreading hugely and hitting it!

The flames contain dragon magic, exuding dragon-like power.

A melodious violin music came from the smoke. Even people without musical literacy could probably recognize it as "The Four Seasons" by Vivaldi. A magic as vast as the ocean burst out with the music, and raindrops condensed on the ceiling.

A comfortable rain feeling like the sun fell in the basement without any warning.

The flames were submerged by a shield of water, making a sizzling sound.

Seeing this, Tang Wen covered her face with her hands and let out a terrifying monster cry.

Her magic power surged in an instant, and a layer of faint blue thunder was attached to the surface of her body. A pair of bone wings suddenly came out from behind, thunder spewed out of the staff in her hand, and her eyes also changed.

It has become some kind of inhuman beast.

Stab!

Dozens of thunder and lightning spurted out on the ground, completely covering Jiang Han's surroundings.

In the midst of the lightning, Jiang Han raised the corner of his mouth a little, stopped his sword and bow, hooked his fingernails on the string, and plucked it fiercely.

Buzz!

Hundreds of sonic booms sounded all around, thunder and lightning were swallowed up by magical sound waves, and the entire space exploded infinitely.

Even Jiang Han's own shield was a little shaky.

Tang Wen was pushed back by a series of sonic explosions and hit the barrier of the duel stage hard. The barrier was broken open with a bang, and the whole person was knocked into the stone wall. If Miss Chu Yujun hadn't reacted quickly enough, she might have been killed.

The onlookers Chu Yujun will also be smashed in.

"Ouch, it really hurts." Du Ningzhuang expressed her inner sigh.

Qin Shunying looked at Jiang Han on the stage and nodded with satisfaction:

"very good!"

snap

A stone brick fell from the gap next to it. The disgraced Miss Tang Wen stretched out her hand, held the edge of the wall and sat up. She bared her teeth in an unladylike manner and pulled out two blood-stained stones from her back without caring.

Pull out the bones you dug out.

With a muffled groan, the witch stood up weakly but energetically and rubbed her abdomen:

"It's so powerful. A witch with high magic power is too much...Adu, Achu, did you see what she did just now?"

She had a strange expression and shook her head vigorously:

"Using a water shield to block my Dragon Breath Technique...it's still seven Dragon Breath Techniques, it's too much!"

Jiang Han lifted the barrier, put away the lake light, and walked off the stage. His combat uniform suddenly changed back to a casual skirt.

She shook her head and rubbed her face vigorously with both hands under the strange looks of the witches.

After feeling the murderous desire in his heart disappear, Jiang Han felt a little aggrieved and felt the burning pain on his face, and he hit himself the hardest.

Qin Shunying, who was watching from the side, hid behind Chu Yujun, stuck out his head curiously and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that every time we fight, I have the urge to tear the opponent into pieces..." After Jiang Han finished speaking, he found that the air became quiet.

Then the atmosphere became cheerful.

Chu Yujun said in a ‘that’s it?’ tone:

"It's okay, okay. When I fight, I have the urge to kill others. Well...I want to sprinkle salt and cumin on other people's wounds, haha! Compared with your symptoms and mine, they are not very serious."

The witch will not care too much about her desire to kill, nor will she be dominated by the desire to kill.

This is because they themselves are a species that does not have even a trace of Virgin genes. Sometimes they resist the desire to kill because they feel that it is too dirty or not ladylike at all, while their usual impulses will be rejected.

The love of family and the sense of identification with the witch society are offset.

Of course, this is the witch in the witch world. Once they leave the witch world, they will be like the reform-through-labor prisoners who have been holding back for 30 years when they see their little daughter-in-law, cough, boom?

After a while of laughter, the witches gathered together and discussed whether there was room for improvement in the battle just now.

Most of it is about Tang Wen. A witch with weak magic power needs to make more efforts to face a witch with strong magic power.

And Jiang Han also learned a lot from the listening experience, such as a very useful expertise:

【Spell Transformation】

This is the trick used by Tang Wen. After eating spells of the same attribute and origin, he spits out variant spells in one breath.

Although Jiang Han couldn't get Dragon's Breath Technique, eating fireballs and spitting out pyroblasts was still very useful.


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