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Chapter 2 Interpretation of Combat Power

Although I had much combat experience, although I had completed the trial as a student, the content of the trial at that time was incomparable to that of the ogres, and it was led by her mentor, so it was easily completed.

Thinking of his choice of the highest difficulty ogre lair trial this time, Catherine was not only depressed but also regretful.

"What? I'm scared." Yang Zheng handed a glass of water to Catherine.

He still smiled calmly, as if he didn't take the embarrassment of the Trial Squad at all. Catherine was angry when she saw him like that, and turned her head and refused to pay attention to him.

Yang Zheng also sat down beside Catherine and said slowly: "Actually, you should see the progress today compared to yesterday. Yesterday you only walked into the canyon for less than 500 meters and were driven out. Only Kamon killed an ogre. Today, he had walked more than 1,000 meters and killed twenty-two ogres. It was already amazing to make such a big progress in one day."

Catherine's eyes lit up slightly, and then she felt a little discouraged when she thought of something: "But, today I rely on all the alchemy potions. If we rely on our own strength, it would probably be much better than yesterday."

Yang Zheng shook his head and sighed: "Then let me ask you, what are you learning in school and what are you good at?"

Katherine is not a benzene girl. Yang Zheng explained this to her and understood: "You mean we should have done this way and exerted our alchemy skills."

"Smart, think about it. You are all from the alchemy department. Magic is not what you are best at, but you are troubled by things that you are not good at. Thinking that your skills are not as good as others is not self-deprecating. What you are thinking about at this moment should not be how to defeat the enemy with magic and complete the trial, but think about how to use the alchemy you are best at to fight against the enemy. You have always looked down on your profession too much. In fact, I think that a truly wise alchemist is attacking the defense.

The face is not inferior to other regular magicians. You are all bound by some traditional concepts. They think that the alchemist is just the researchers who hide in the laboratory and have no power to tie up the chicken. They can only make wedding dresses for those heroes on the battlefield. They are completely wrong. I will let you see the power of a junior alchemist, and he can completely resist a high-level mage." When Yang Zheng was preaching to Catherine, several students around him had already noticed and were attracted by Yang Zheng's words.

At this moment, when he heard Yang Zheng’s last words, the students all laughed.

Even Catherine thought it was a fantasy.

Yang Zheng chuckled gently, put the cup in his hand on the ground, and stood up. Suddenly, he waved to the Madi in the distance.

When the handsome and elegant little mage stood in front of him, Yang Zheng shouted: "I will challenge the highest-level mage in your team as a junior alchemist. The Ma Emperor is you." |.'s eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The trial has been started for so many days, so of course no one thinks that Yang Zheng is just a junior mage and a junior alchemist, because the agility and precise shooting skills that Yang Zheng showed when he captured his prey were amazing.

Several female students who liked Madidi said dissatisfiedly: "Everyone knows that you have great archery skills. What if Madi is injured by you?"

Yang Zheng smiled: "I said that I just challenged Madi as a junior alchemist. In other words, I not only do not use bows and arrows or force, but I don't even use the most basic small fireballs and water bombs of the mage. I only use the primary alchemist to make ground potions. How about it? Madi, will I accept my challenge?"

Emperor Ma thought for a while and said in a stern voice: "This is what you said. Don't blame me if you lose."

"If you win, I'll say such big talk." Yang Zheng said indifferently.

The boy's competitive spirit was immediately aroused: "Then let's start."

"etc."

Just when everyone thought Yang Zheng was afraid to fight, Yang Zheng smiled: "Your physical strength and magic are not as good as intermediate mages now. If you start fighting now, it will be meaningless. Let's rest for another half an hour."

"And, before starting the battle, I have to explain several rules. First, the competition venue must be enlarged, including this grove. Second, before starting the battle, the two can choose the equipment alchemy potion on their own. Of course, I only choose the junior alchemist potion. Third... Well... there is no third, fight until one side makes the other side lose its combat power."

"The man who talks big, beats his mother to the point where he doesn't recognize him."

Standing on a hill near the Qiufeng Canyon, the trial team looked down at the grove on the ground. At this moment, at both ends of the grove, one was Madi, who was known as the number one beauty and genius of the alchemy system, and the other was Yang Zheng, who had always been regarded as a chef.

In terms of audience popularity, it is obvious that Emperor Ma is far superior to Yang Zheng.

Even though Norriman and the rebellious boys who had always been wrong with Madi, they hoped that Yang Zheng would teach Madi a lesson, after listening to Yang Zheng's completely "arrogant" rules, they had no hope for this battle, so they would widen the distance and let a junior alchemist fight with a high-level mage, which was not to die.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the battle had already begun.

Because both sides stand at both ends of the woods, the battle begins with invisible to each other.

Madi gave himself a bottle of mongoose and stone skin, and rushed toward the opposite of the woods.

When he was acting, people on the hill found that Yang Zheng did not move forward, but he squatted down slowly, dug a few holes in the ground, and then put some things in. Because during the preparation time in half an hour, both sides prepared some alchemy reagents, and Yang Zheng even used tools to refine some medicines temporarily, so people were not sure what Yang Zheng had prepared.

When doing all this, Madi had already arrived in the middle of the woods with the agility of the Mongoose potion.

Yang Zheng seemed to be aware of something. He threw something into the woods, then a slight sound of fuzz. A ball of fog slowly dispersed.

“Rain accelerator.”

Watching the hillside, the locals recognized what Yang Zheng used. The main ingredient of the rain accelerator was some dry ice, liquid, and silver iodide. It was simple to make. This is an alchemy elementary course, so Yang Zheng was not foul.

Sure enough, under the influence of that thing, white mist quickly spread across the edge of the forest.

At this time, Yang Zheng flashed into the fog and disappeared.

The Emperor of Horse just saw the rising fog and ran towards him quickly. While running, he used a hurricane technique.

The name of this hurricane technique sounds frightening, but in fact it just drives the regular flow of air to produce some small tornados. If the great wizard casts the earth, it is also very powerful. However, the strength of the Horse Emperor is not that level after all, so this hurricane technique cannot hurt people.

The Madi didn't want to use hurricane technique to deal with the other party, he just wanted to blow away the increasingly thicker fog.

The strong wind blew the woods and the fog also flowed rapidly with the strong wind. The vision gradually became clear.

When Madi saw a figure in front of him, he rushed up and took out some magic powder from his sleeve to let you eat the energy fireball.

It's just a battle. There is no need to use some magic with strong lethality, so the Horse Emperor waved his hand to release two fireballs with big fists. Only he could cast magic at the same time with both hands. It has shown that he has a high level of magic attainment. He deserves the title of a high-level mage.

Two fireballs are directly drawn to the figures of the upper and lower plates.

At the same time, shooting, making two loud bangs.

The Emperor Ma was delighted and rushed forward. Then after the two loud bangs, many burning strips of cloth mixed with some blue viscous flew over, because they were close to the explosion point and the amount of strange liquids was too much. The Emperor Ma was eating it, and his face and body were covered with the liquid.

Those snot-like things stick to the body are not only disgusting, but also unbearably itchy.

When Madi saw those things clearly, his face turned pale: "Slime potion."

Although this kind of thing extracted from slime body fluid does not contain deadly poisons, once it sticks to the body, it is harder to remove than strong glue. Moreover, the itchy ingredients inside are enough to make people crazy. It is usually the best prop for pranks, but I didn't expect the other party to use this kind of dirty thing.

Too despicable.

Madi ran to the explosion site with a suffocational feeling, almost vomiting blood. There was no one there, but two clothes were hanging on the branches, and the place wrapped in the clothes was filled with a large amount of slime potion.

The potion on his body began to attack, and he felt uncomfortable and put several water purification techniques on himself.

But ordinary water cannot understand this nausea drug known for its difficulty.

The people on the hillside did not know what was going on below. They only saw Madi slashing his body like a monkey after he set off two big fireballs, twisting his body and making some weird poses.

Norriman and several rebellious boys burst into laughter.

Some other students who were not sure of this also held back their smiles.

Emperor Ma, who has always paid the most attention to appearance, was disgusted and angry, just wanted to find Yang Zheng to beat him up to vent his anger.

At this moment, Yang Zheng poked his head out from behind a tree in the distance, and his hand was curved like a provocative one.

Damn, the Madi rushed over. Anyway, the other party could not use force or magic, so he was not afraid of getting close to him. While running, the Madi had already gathered a few wind blades with both hands.

The angry Madi used high-damage magic. Anyway, there was a priest in the team. As long as it was not killed in one go, even the serious injury would always recover. Seeing the wind element rolling around him, Yang Zheng jumped a few times and ran out of the woods.

Of course, Madi did not let him go. After the wind blade was thrown out, he cut a piece of branch.

Yang Zheng rolled on the ground and avoided the attack of the wind blade. At this time, the Ma Emperor also arrived outside the woods. He looked mucus all over his body, as if he had just taken it out of the pile of snot, but his intense excitement still made him smile proudly.

There are no obstacles outside the woods, so this time you will see where you will escape.

Yang Zheng retreated back in horror. Emperor Ma became even more proud. He slowly moved up a large area of ​​wind blades and murmured with the wind-type spell. This time you must look good.

On the hillside, Catherine was already a little nervous, while some other students shouted to come on, take it off and kill him.

Just when the Ma Emperor was about to release the wind blade, he suddenly paused, then raised his foot hard... he couldn't lift it... he still didn't move any more... he looked down and saw that when was the strong glue already put on the ground?

Despicable and shameless.

Emperor Ma was so angry that he had to finish the last magic syllables and let the gathered wind blade cut the hateful man opposite him.

Unexpectedly, before the end was over, the man raised his hand and a bunch of red powder flew over. He was swept by the wind blade and immediately let the Madi suck in most of it. He suddenly showed a strange expression and then sneezed ten times in succession. The wind blades were suddenly interrupted because of magic spells, and Madi sneezed so hard that he was about to die. How could he use magic?

asshole!

Use even chili powder!

asshole!

asshole!

Madi squatted there with discomfort, covering his eyes and nose, but tears and snot continued to flow out, which was so uncomfortable.

At this time, a faint voice sounded: "You lost."

Emperor Ma raised his head angrily and found that Yang Zheng was holding a bottle in his hand, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at him. From the pungent smell inside, we could tell that there was sirmonia water inside.

Marty immediately didn't dare to say anything.

It was like being poured onto the body by the sulphur, let alone the high-level magician, the great magician was also turned into bones.

...

The students stood there silently, looking at the man standing there with a strange but slightly frightened look.

Marty had already taken off her shorts and was treated by Priest Linda there. The slime potion made the boy very uncomfortable. In order to clarify this disgusting thing, his skin turned red.

He looked at Yang Zheng with equal complexity and listened to him commenting on the battle with a plain taste.

"Did you see that if you can use the potions in your hands reasonably, it is not difficult to defeat a mage who is stronger than you. Although the battle between Madi and I have the meaning of taking advantage of it, maybe when we meet on a narrow road, a junior alchemist may be knocked down by a high-level mage. But you must remember that the strength of a person's combat power is not proportional to his ability. Fighting skills, you must remember that fighting skills are very important. If you learn how to fight head-on like a knight from school, what you are going to learn now is how to show your combat power perfectly like a thief and an assassin."
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