Chapter 153 Statistics Magic

It seems to be sharper when it breaks the seal. The iron sword drew a square door, and the rich energy of the lost forest poured into the Holy Land like a tide. The energy flow formed a strong wind, blowing up the hair of the four people. Ling Hui's white dress floated up like a butterfly dance.

"Ice, let's do magic first." Ling Wei smiled slightly and said that he was more satisfied with the iron sword in his hand. However, he is not in a hurry. The other side of the energy gate is black mud. If he rushes in, he may grumble and fall into it. The Holy World Warcraft did not kill him, and many holy strong men blocked him fruitlessly. Ling Li, who had just obtained enviable benefits, just got into the black mud and died. It was really happy and sad.

Now what Ling Yu wants to do most is to quickly find Xiaohei and leave the Holy Land, and then find a quiet place to study the newly obtained Ling Yan's secret. As for the little horn, if he runs away, there is nothing he can do. Who said that it was coerced by Ling Hui? Do you expect a prisoner to change his mind so quickly and become a loyal follower?

"Brother, do you want to take it with you?" Ling Hui pointed to Little King Kong and asked expectantly.

Ling said, "If you like it, take it back. But you have to bother with it. Such a big guy is not weak, and it's not good to hurt people.

"Thank you, brother." Ling Hui smiled and heard Ling's words happily like a pure little white flower.

Little King Kong understood people's words. He shouted "ah, oh" and pointed to the lost forest behind him. Knowing that these people were discussing to take itself out, it panicked. God, if it can speak human language, it will definitely stand up against it. Little King Kong burst into tears and said to himself, "Farewell, my 3,000 female monkeys."

"Ah, it cried." Qin Si exclaimed.

Ling Hui smiled, and the lotus moved gently, floated lightly to the side of Little King Kong, and then tiptoed up to lift her jade hand, just to reach Little King Kong's shoulder. She patted the poor King Kong and smiled, "It must be too touching."

"Ah, oh." In terms of the aesthetics of Little King Kong, although the human woman in front of her is beautiful, she is "not our race"! It would rather, if there is a choice, it would rather go home to accompany its 3,000 female monkeys than follow human beings to leave the place where it was born and raised!

However, despite all kinds of reluctance, in the end, it honestly followed the people into the holy land.

From here to the edge of the black mudland, but under Ling Hui's opening road, it took everyone only half a day to come out.

In the sanctuary, there are endless straight and tall tree trunks, on which the emerald green crowns cover the sky and the sun. The sun shines in from the cracks of the crown, brushing the treetops and stops on the green and vibrant grassland. In the forest, the birds and flowers were fragrant, and the low roar of Warcraft came from afar.

Fee that the inexplicable gravity on his body disappeared, and Ling Wei exhaled. Finally left the annoying black mud. Xiaohei, come on!" Ling Qian, who didn't know where the flying dragon had gone, looked up to the sky and roared in shock and the small animals fled around in the middle of the bush.

"Oh..." There was a strong joy in this array of dragons. After waiting for a few days, he finally waited for Ling Xiaohei, with huge meat wings, flying from the sky. In the field of vision, the flying dragon with dark green scales around it changed from small to large, and in a moment, it was in front of him. The flying dragon landed on the ground, leaving a shallow pit. It is worthwhile that the small black that has been in the Holy Land for nearly a month seems to have increased a lot. Is it that it can't be cultivated?

The sanctuary is really a magical place. What about the lost forest where energy elements are more abundant than the Holy Land? I don't know how strong the monsters there will be.

"This beast is quite good, and it's not in vain for me to work hard to cultivate you." Ling Wei walked over and patted Xiaohei's head. In response to him was a flattering cry.

Heaven and earth prove that our swordsmen have taken time to cultivate flying dragons? He only uses it as a means of transportation.

"Zibo, Zibo." On the little black's back, the small trumpet plant beast twisted a slender waist slightly thicker than a hemp rope, a pair of eyes a little bigger than mung beans, funny and strong fighting eyes.

"Oh, it didn't escape." Qin Si smiled excitedly, and her big shining eyes flashed.

"Zibo, Zibo." Seeing everyone's reaction, the more hard-working performers of the small horn smelled quite grandstanding.

Ling Hui smiled and said, "Oi, take you with you."

The square center of Bowen College is closer to the Magic Comprehensive College than other colleges. The towering Nofa Campus-style Magic College is located on the left side of the square.

Today is the third day that Ling and others left the Holy Land, and those students who are still struggling in the Holy Land will also be teleported by the magic array embedded in the center of the space jade.

Leaving the holy land and made an appointment with the magician Bing in exchange for magic power, Ling Li first returned to his residence to meet others. The little demon hasn't come since he left the Holy Land. And in front of Ling Wei, no one dared to take the initiative to mention the little demon. The weak and contradictory purple-haired girl.

The girls walked happily on the angel road with colorful paper umbrellas, with an amazing rate of turning back. The thief followed Liu Ruoyu attentively and was in a very good mood. Since being hit by the ghost, although he still doesn't pay attention to the fighting skills on the surface, he has secretly made up his mind. After the Ling brothers and sisters came back, he was even more happy. Isn't it just the top ten? It's so easy.

At this time, the center of the square was full of people, and the freshmen who finished the month-long trial piled up in twos and threes. They had different expressions, shook their heads and sighed with bitter faces, and danced with excitement... With "Hugh! After a few sounds and the white light flashed, several embarrassed figures randomly appeared in the corner of the square.

The sky directly above the square is still full of strong clothes, snow-white armor, heroic and refreshing. She stared at the gradually quiet crowd under the stage with a smile. The soft melon seed face and the cherry red mouth were slightly raised. She raised her fighting spirit and said loudly: "Thank you for your hard work. I believe you have all had a good harvest this month. Now please take your own team as a unit, and each captain, please bring up the magic crystals obtained in turn.

There is still a silver-white light mirror called the magic energy tester in front of him. As long as you put the magic crystal in front of it, you will show a blue number, which is the sum of the magic power of the magic crystal in front of you.

This is really a magical prop! With its firm magic crystal level teeth on a continent, a lot of workload can be reduced. When the light mirror is illuminated, each level of magic crystal has its corresponding magic energy.

"Come on, cousin!" Ling Ling waved his fist happily.

"Brother, and this." Ling Hui also took down the white jade ring between her fingers with a smile. In addition to the three women who entered the lost forest, Liu Ruoyu, A hand, scholar, kid and round-headed Ruulter all looked at Ling Li with an expectant face. I didn't expect that these people were the first batch of freshmen to get the skills of Bowen College.

Ling Li habitually glanced past the nine people and vaguely felt as if one person was missing. Then the shadow of the little demon holding two silver moon machetes back reflexively jumped out of his mind. He frowned slightly and turned around.

At this time, the people in the front have come down from the stage. Suddenly, a sound of exclamation occurred in the middle of the square. Cang still looked at the numbers on the silver mirror and was slightly surprised, and then opened her mouth slightly and said, "Klin's team, dozens of people, magic power is 2, 132."

"Wan..." These voices are mostly made by freshmen, but some students of other grades watching the bustle in the square are relatively calm. Although 2183 is more, if it is divided into ten people on average, each person will have more than 200 magic power. Judging from the experience over the years, it is not enough to squeeze into the top ten. But if a person has so much, there are almost five positions in the top five. Because every year, there will be one or two perverts, grouping together to win the top few.

Wilgreen's eyes widened, and it was almost his turn, and he was also a little nervous. In his concept, there has never been the concept of equalization. In his opinion, the magic crystal obtained is of course owned by the leader. Two hundred and thirty-two magic crystals are more than twice their own.

"Mel, useless dog." Wilgreen scolded and went to the stage.

He walked up to the stage with a golden silk bag and stopped on the silver mirror and said loudly, "Wilgreen, one person." With that, he put the bag full of magic crystals in front of the silver mirror, and finally patted the dust on his hands for fear of being stained by those disgusting magic crystals.

The number on the silver mirror quickly jumped and finally stopped at 784.

Seeing his son's flat virtue, Mel and others standing in the distance couldn't help twitching at the corners of their mouths.

I have to say that Wilgreen's bravado show has scared some people who don't really want it. Many people's minds have undergone subtle changes.

"If you share it equally with those wastes, you will definitely not be able to enter the top ten, which is not as good as..."

There are many people who have this idea.

"Yanai, one person, 6 42 magic power."

"Cord, one person, eight23 magic power."

Wilgreen never thought that his show behavior had led to the expansion of some people's greed. Looking at the single team with magic power counting himself, he gritted his teeth with hatred and regretted not being at the end.

"Muse, one person, magic power 3,7634 points."

"The scene was in an uproar, and even those who watched the lively seniors were slightly moved. One person, 364 points of magic power, what is this concept?

30 days a month, 125 magic power is obtained every day, and the level 9 warcraft is only 64 points of magic power! Is he so strong?

Ling looked at the man as thin as a bamboo pole in surprise and walked off the stage calmly. The scream of the girl's worship did not affect him at all. He has really changed. However, Ling Li would not be really stupid to think that the more than 3,000 magic power belongs to him alone, and he must have done some tampering.

"Dibowe, one thousand and three hundred magic powers per person."

"Cacio, three people, 2,500 magic powers."

There is 3,7604 magic powers of the muse. It has made other better people gloomy. Until...