The soft light of light magic quickly reacted on Hao Feng's body, and the wound on his neck began to heal instantly. In just a blink of an eye, the skin he had just punctured returned to its previous intact appearance.
Hao Feng didn't notice this at all. When he saw the shocked eyes of his brothers, he touched the wound with his hand and found that there was no scar at all. There were even mottled blood stains that were there just now.
Now, except for some strange traces of blood, not even any broken skin was left.
"Light magic?" All the soldiers were shocked! It's not like they don't know the importance of having a light magician in combat. She can not only help the team have powerful acceleration and attack, but also can help the team have someone in it.
When injured, treat him.
The light magician is such a rare profession. They have never seen it before. It is said that only high-level nobles who went to the royal city and spent a lot of money after being injured can be illuminated by the magic of the light magician. Others, like them
Such people have never been qualified to enjoy it![
The soldiers around Hao Feng, including Hao Feng himself, felt strangely after knowing that the girl in front of them turned out to be a magician of light, and that just now Hao Feng, one of the best masters under General Luo, was defeated by An Ye in one fell swoop.
It became quiet.
Everyone can't explain their feelings. Are these people really a waste class? There are bright magicians, and strong men who can defeat the green fighting spirit are involved. Everyone's abilities are extraordinary, and they even have
I can feel that the momentum and abilities of other people are not inferior to those of the people in front of me.
"I understand. You are not students from the useless class of Martial Arts Academy at all!" Someone suddenly said this. Everyone looked in his direction, but heard him continue: "You should all be
Only the students in the elite class are right! You want to lie to us here, huh! If you are strong, you are strong, why are you lying to us?"
An Ye was speechless and helpless. He stepped forward, looked at Ruo Feng steadily and replied: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. We are indeed students from the waste class, and we are from the Martial Arts Academy.
You useless student of Class 11! Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact after all!"