Chapter 116 Ice

"Huier, you still told me to keep a low profile..." After taking the chest card handed over by the girl with a ponytail, Ling Wei protected Ling Hui and squeezed out of the crowd and made fun of it.

Ling Hui smiled and said, "Brother, you're wrong. I didn't do it."

"Oh?" Ling Wei was surprised and said, "I just saw a white shadow. Isn't it really you?"

Ling Hui giggled. She raised her hand gently and pointed to a white back at the registration place in front of the ponytail and said, "It's her."

As if he felt someone talking about himself, the "back" gently turned around, and in an instant, the world was overshadowed. She has silver hair, bright teeth and moth eyebrows, shining eyes, ice skin and jade skin, which is wonderful and touching. A pure white silk shirt sets off her beautiful figure. Her beauty is not inferior to Ling Hui. Ling Wei was surprised and was stunned there for a moment.

The woman has walked towards the brother and sister, and she naturally shows a cold atmosphere, like a goddess coming out of the frozen land for thousands of years. She looks extremely cold.

"Thank you." Ling Hui came to the humane.

When the woman passed by Ling Hui, she paused for a moment, and the height of the two women was actually comparable. The woman said, "I'm not helping you, I just don't like it. And..." She looked at her seriously, and the beautiful girl who surprised her said, "I took action, which seemed a little superfluous."

"What's your name?" Ling Hui turned around and looked at the woman who was gradually moving away and said curiously.

"Ice."

"Bing, nice name, thank you." Ling Hui smiled.

The woman paused and said, "You're welcome."

"Little beauty, where are you going? Brother will accompany you." Two obscene-appearing men blocked the way of the white-haired woman with a smile.

"Would you like to die?" The white-haired woman glanced contemptuously at the two men who were shorter than her and said coldly.

"Yo, I like it. Follow your brother to ensure that you can eat delicious and spicy food. With that, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed the white-haired woman. However, when my hand was half stretched out and one foot away from the white-haired woman, it suddenly froze.

Ling Li only felt that the temperature on the square dropped sharply, and a piercing wind blew by. In the clear sky, it floated and snowflakes fell.

"Ice." The white-haired woman exuded a cold air all over her body. Her red lips opened gently. The obscene man who was stiff in front of her began to form a thin layer of ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, extending along her neck to the soles of her feet, and finally turned into a huge ice cocoon. In the cocoon, the man's skin color was frozen purple, his facial features were distorted by panic, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded.

After a moment, I only heard a crisp sound, and the huge ice cocoon produced a crack. The crack slowly spread out. A strong wind blew down the ice cocoon and fell to the ground. The cold crumbs splashed away.

And the man in the ice cocoon has become a hard corpse.

Seeing the means of the white-haired woman, another man's feet trembled. He suddenly knelt down, and a yellow ** came out of the step.

Ling Wei said to himself, this woman is so ruthless that she often takes human life. In this way, Zhu Yuanyuan is already lucky.

The white-haired woman, expressionless, crossed the body. In the square, nearly ten thousand spectators left slowly in the shocked eyes.

After the woman left, the cold temperature suddenly rose.

"Huier, do you see through her strength?" Ling Dao.

Ling Hui nodded and said, "She is an ice magician, but she is a little special."

Ling said, "What do you say, what's special about it?"

Ling Hui said, "I can't say, this feeling is particularly strange. It seems that there is some special energy in her body, which is similar to that of Brother Xinghuo.

Ling Li was surprised: "You said that cold guy, why didn't I see that he was special?"

Ling Huijiajie smiled, took Ling Li's arm and said, "Silly brother, you can't see that there are many people."

Ling Li's old face turned red and said, "Well, Nofa is really full of talents. The woman named ice is the strongest one I have observed in the past few days. It seems that I have to work hard."

"Ye, brother, come on. Hui'er is optimistic about you."

"..." Ling Xun shrugged helplessly. How strange was this from his sister's mouth?

Three days have passed since the date of registration. This is the first day of the entrance examination of Bowen College. In the morning, Ling and others got up particularly early. After breakfast, they rushed to the Bowen College.

In three days, the number of applicants for the exam has increased to 150,000. Because the quota is limited, the elimination rate is very amazing.

Shanyun, a scholar, followed Ling Li's people with some trembling. Since he joined Ling Li's team, he has been struggling. I am worried about my stupid thighs for a moment. He raised his head and began to look at the people walking in front of him. The red-haired thief teenager put his hands behind his head, but he had an unknown grass in his mouth, and sometimes secretly glanced at the back of the blue-haired female swordsman, magically satisfied and leisurely.

The purple-haired demon may be a little nervous. She lowered her head, as if she was worried. The handsome Lanes Knight walked next to her and said encouraging words attentively.

Ling Li held the red-shirt priest in his left hand and his sister in his right hand, which attracted the envy of others. The scholar thought, I don't know what profession the boss's sister is. He is curious. And the little demon, she looks just an ordinary girl, and she also plans to go to school?

Soon, the main gate of Bowen College was right in front of us. Because I came early, the square didn't look so crowded. Ten neat long dragons are lined up at the door in an orderly manner. The content of this exam is very simple. Test the power of talent and decide whether you are qualified to enter the school gate to take the next round of examination by the level of talent.

The process of talent testing is very fast, as long as you put your hand on the stone of understanding for a moment. Ling Wei saw that the depressed guys retreated from Changlong's head, and only a few people entered the gate of the Bowen Academy with excitement to participate in the second round of testing.

Find a long dragon with the smallest number of people, Ling Li and others began to wait quietly. As the sun gradually rose, more and more people came to take the exam. After a while, the square covering an area of more than ten acres was once again full of people.

"60, over, next." Across several people, Ling Wei saw the ponytail girl again. In front of her, there was a crystal ball quietly placed with a pale yellow halo. Understanding Stone!

"60 can pass, that's great." A hand's lovely face suddenly smiled. He was at the forefront of Ling Li and others, followed by Shanyun Scholar and Liu Ruoyu.

The scholar changed his color slightly and said, "The potential of 60, this threshold is already very high. I still remember that I passed the first round of tests on 55 last year.

"Oh. Did you come last year too?" Ahando.

"Ye�. I got stuck in the second round last year.

"What is the second round?" Ahshou asked again.

The scholar looked afraid and paused for a moment and said, "I fought with a four-level thunderous war beast last year and almost lost my life."

"Level 4 Warcraft?" Ling Wei was also slightly surprised. He heard that Kate had passed ahead of time. In those years, he also met Kate's team of Level 4 Warcraft Grus, and paid a lot of price to kill it. However, it is true that flying warcraft is naturally more powerful than warcraft on land.

"Hey, scholar, you were only 15 years old last year. Dare to fight with Level 4 Warcraft, don't die. Ah Shou shouted.

The book said angrily, "Last year, I was tricked by my companions. Originally, my opponent was just a two-level green wolf monster. The man finally entered the Bowen College.

A Hand patted the scholar on the shoulder and said, "You turned out to be a person with a story. Don't be discouraged. Enter the school and let the swordsman boss avenge you.

The scholar was a little frustrated: "Let's go through the three levels first. Last year, that guy was not weak. After staying at the Bowen College for a year, he must have grown a lot.

"65, over." The girl with a ponytail looked at the little red-haired thief in front of her, gently hooked her hand's badge with a goose-hair pen, and smiled.

I saw the thief's hand, smiled proudly, and then in the envious eyes of the people behind, Niu. He walked to the gate and stopped. He believes that Ling and others can also pass the test easily.

"63, over."

"60, over."

In a blink of an eye, the scholar and female swordsman Liu Ruoyu both passed the talent test and walked to the door of the Bowen Academy to meet Ashou.

"Next." The horsetail smiled and looked at the woman with her head down and timid purple-haired.

"I..." The little demon hesitated, but he still slowly stretched out his right hand to the stone of understanding, but there was some inexplicable fear in his eyes.

"Little demon, come on." Ling Hui, who was lined up behind her, smiled, raised her jade hand gently and clicked on the little demon's arm.

At the moment when the stone came into contact with the little demon's hand, there was a glow. The number on it starts from zero and keeps moving up. After 50, the speed is still puzzled, and the last ten digits are fixed at seven.

The ponytail girl looked at the purple-haired woman in front of her in surprise. Her 70 potential has been regarded as excellent in the Bowen College. What's more...

The ponytail took a deep breath and said, "Potential 79, over." He took the chest card handed over by the little demon and gently hooked it on it.

The little demon breathed a sigh of relief. Then she turned around and looked at Ling Hui with a little fear. When she saw the curly-haired girl's face with kindness and a smile, a high-hanging heart came down. Thank you." The little demon said in an inaudible voice, and then moved gently to Liu Ruoyu and the others.

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