Chapter 10 Final Test 4
"Puff..."
With the soft sound of blood spilling on the leaves, Feng Xuan cut off his left ear calmly.
Feng Xuan did not look at the bodies everywhere and walked straight forward without any attachment. At the same time, he calculated in his heart: "Twenty-six!"
Twenty-six! Because the number of thugs is only more than 100, there is no doubt that this result will pass the exam! But the candidates don't know the specific number of thugs. What if the number of thugs is 1,000? What about ten thousand?
So, in such an unspecific situation, candidates can only keep killing - whether it is killing thugs or killing people who are the same candidates!
But Fengxuan doesn't like this kind of unspecific feeling, because such an unspecific feeling will make him feel insecure! Fortunately, he has learned the specific information of the thugs from the 13 people just now - at least the information he can use!
For example, the leader of the thug is a middle-level fire magician named Gipper; the number of thugs is 135, of which ten magicians are in total, and two of the ten magicians are middle-level, one of whom has died under Fengxuan's magic wand. In addition to the leader, each of the ten magicians will lead 12 ordinary people, and the leader will lead the rest.
Therefore, through these two pieces of information, Feng Xuan learned at least two points: first, there is no one among the thugs worthy of his action; second, there is no suspense about passing the exam, and the only suspense is whether he passed the exam first.
But Feng Xuan's goal is very clear. He just wants to enter the top ten and doesn't need to take the first place, so he is ready to go back to the assembly! And now, even noon has not yet arrived!
Just as Feng Xuan was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, he noticed that the airflow in front of him seemed to be different...
Somewhere ahead.
On a small mound, 17 or 18 thugs gathered together to go abroad. Among them, the leader was the middle-level fire magician Gipper, and the 178 ordinary people he led were mostly women and children.
A lot of candidates have gathered around the small mound, but the most prominent of them is the three people who stand in front of those candidates and form a big triangle and surround the small mound!
One of them, in a white robe and blonde, has a serious face, holding a magic wand in his right hand and a thick book in his left hand, looking straight at it, which made a gesture that is not ** by the outside world.
The other man, dressed in an expensive purple magic robe, with a proud smile on his face, holding a valuable magic wand in his right hand, his left hand behind him, raising his chin slightly, and looking sideways at the front.
The last man, dressed in a black aristocratic dress, and if he hadn't seen the magic wand in his left hand, he would have known that he was a magician and thought he was a gentle aristocrat with a perfect image!
"Ma Matthew, Carl, we meet again!" The man, who seemed to be a nobleman, nodded slightly to the other two and said with a smile in the typical aristocratic voice.
"Hmm! Johnio, I didn't expect you to be here too!" Matthew, the man with an expensive robe, snorted and shouted unhappyly.
"God, it is not said in the classic that Ga Johannio can't be here." Carl made a solemn and solemn announcement.
"Huh! Fuck God!" Matthew said secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to be heard by Carl, because Carl was a madman, especially when you deblased the "god" in his mouth!
However, when Matthew looked at the thugs in the small mound, he frowned again. These thugs were not a problem, but the problem was how to distribute them! Matthew needs a record to prove himself, because he once vowed to take the first place back!
Matthew coldly looked at the unknown people behind but wanted to pick up cheap ones. He snorted coldly and thought to himself, "You bastards also want to share meat?" So, Matthew said:
"Johnio, Carl, everyone wants the record of that mound. But since the three of us are here, of course, the achievements should be shared by us with noble people. Why don't we send them away together?"
John Neo and Carl haven't said anything about Matthew's proposal, but those candidates standing behind him are unhappy!
But soon these voices disappeared, because there were some kind people next to those people to remind them and tell them about the three people*.
It turns out that the family of these three people is attached to the big force of [Magic Guide]! And even in [Magic Guide], they are all first-class families! No wonder the seven people dare not touch these three people! But it turned out that it was for fear of revenge!
Indeed, as long as you still want to study in the Magic Guide Academy, you can't offend the family in [Magic Guide] at this critical time!
Maybe when you enter the college, the college will ensure your safety, but the premise of safety is that after you enter the college! If you don't even enter the college, you will be dead. Who else will care about you in this world?!
So those indignant people calmed down. They all wanted to enter the Magic Academy, so they didn't want to offend the three people, let alone the forces behind them!
Ma Xiu saw that the people behind him calmed down and snorted coldly, "You are interesting! Humph! Just take a good look around you. What is strength?"
But even if the candidates outside are quiet, there is a place that will not be quiet anyway! That's the little mound!
Candidates are quiet because they are afraid! But the people in the small mound are going to die. What else can we fear? So they have been pointing outside and scolding from the beginning. Looking at the indignation, it seems that they have never scolded anyone in their lives and want to earn it back at once!
Matthew looked coldly at the scolding thugs, snorted coldly and shouted, "Take action together, Johnio, Carl! Kill these bitches!"
After saying that, Matthew quickly raised his magic wand, drew a mysterious track in the air, and then shouted coldly: "Ye Wu ยท Ye Yu!"
In a blink of an eye, hundreds of green leaves gathered around Matthew's body. Matthew's magic wand went to the small mound, and those green leaves poured into the thugs!
On the other side, Carl has just finished drawing the magic track, as shown in the book: "God said, there should be light!" So, there is magic - big light bullet!"
At the same time, Ga Giovanni also elegantly pointed his magic wand at the small mound: "Dead fire!"
Magic of three attributes, three intermediate magic, magic in three directions, almost at the same time! They rushed to the thugs!
Even if Gipper, the boss of the thug, was prepared, he was still under great pressure in the face of three middle-level magic from different directions, but in any case, he would not let the brothers and sisters beside him die so quickly!
I saw him raise his magic wand to the sky, his eyes soared, and he shouted, "Giant Dragon Art!"
In an instant, a flame dragon dozens of meters long was seen surrounding the small mound. How powerful this dragon is. If you open your mouth and shut up, a flame will spewed out of your mouth!
The first magic to reach the small mound was Matthew's Ye Yu! But when these leaves fell from the air and fell one after another, the crawling dragon suddenly burst into a few feet of red flame on its body and devoured the leaves clean in an instant!
Just as it swallowed the leaves, the big bright bullet also came to the dragon's abdomen! The flame dragon also spewed a few feet of flame in its abdomen. It wanted to do the same as it did to deal with the leaves, but the bright bullet was obviously more advantageous against the flame. In an instant, it passed through the flame and hit the dragon's body!
The dragon had a mouth and moaned silently. Looking at its expression, it seemed to be quite painful, and Gippel, the caster, also snorted coldly and secretly swallowed the blood in his mouth.
At this time, Ga Johannio's undead fire finally came around the dragon's body!
The undead fire released by Johnio is different in color from ordinary flames. It is black. It is only ten feet long. It seems to float with the wind and seems to be blown away by the wind immediately, but it finally came to the target!
Another foot-long flame spewed out from the body of the dragon. Facing the red flame, the undead fire, with a "hoo" sound was even more unbearable than the cyan leaves and was directly swallowed!
When the thugs in the small mound saw that their boss had successfully resisted the attack from the three parties, they couldn't help shouting and jumping excitedly.
But when they were still shouting, they saw the dragon's body shaking violently, and the dragon's mouth was huge, obviously suffering from incomparable pain!
And the source of pain is the ethereal fire of the dead! The place attacked by the undead fire was like water being vaporized, with bursts of white smoke and scattered in the air!
"Puff!" Gipper, the boss of the thug, spit out a mouthful of blood, and obviously was seriously injured in the defense just now!
But fortunately, Gippel still held on, and the dragon is still there, but the color of the dragon has become much lighter!
But this Gippel, obviously, can't last too long!
This is not only discovered by the three people fighting, but even the ordinary people around Gipel have understood that they will not live long!
But these people, who have understood that they can't live long, are not very sad. They put their hands together with the hands of the people next to them and sang the same song loudly.
They are smiling and happy, as if they are experiencing the most wonderful thing in the world!
The wind moves!
Fengxuan, who had been standing on the treetops to watch the battle, suddenly felt that something in his heart had been touched, but then he had turned around and left the battlefield.
There is no need to watch it anymore...
"Eh? No one?" Ga Johannio looked up at the place where Feng Xuan disappeared and frowned: "Is it my hallucination? Or, this wind?"