The old man was just about to wipe his sweat, but then there were several dragon roars behind him. The old man knew that the brat was about to make a fierce move!
At the moment, without caring about the image, he directly took out his wand, waved it twice casually, and chanted: "The electric element elves in the space who are cheering for joy! Gather around me and temporarily lend your powerful power to me.
I, release your vitality and let thunder and lightning fill the entire earth! Attack my enemies in the form of a dragon! Thunder Dragon Technique!"
(The Flame Dragon Technique was created by Chu Mo when he entered the academy for exams, while the Thunder Dragon Technique was created by the old man based on the principles of Chu Mo’s Flame Dragon Technique. It is actually a pirated version! Both of these magics belong to
Advanced magic!)
As the old man's thunder dragon technique was completed, a thunder dragon with purple light and lightning all over its body appeared in the entire square, and what faced this majestic rolling dragon were three huge flame dragons.
"Phew! You brat, you are really good, you actually used four flame dragons in one breath..." The old man wiped his sweat and exhaled hard.
"It's okay, it's okay! Teacher, please be careful next time!" Chu Mo reminded with a very kind and evil smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of irregular fireballs were quickly attacking the old man.
The old man was not at all depressed. He immediately used his special skill, 'teleportation'. According to the old man, as a very outstanding space magician, if you can't use 'teleportation' carefully,
If you move around, you are not a qualified space magician.
Of course, in Chu Mo's opinion, this sentence is still very reasonable. Otherwise, with the old man's strength, if he gets fierce and fights with Chu Mo, he may barely be able to last for five hours. However, as time goes by, the old man's
His mental strength is nothing compared to Chu Mo.`
You know, when high-level magicians fight against each other, it consumes a lot of mental energy.
And our Chu Mo has a very cheating method, which is the two energy balls in his body.
It can be said that any energy ball can make Chu Mo much more powerful than ordinary mages.
Outstanding magicians like the old man don't have energy balls in their bodies. Their magicians are actually just a kind of magician who can quickly restore magic power, release magic quickly, and control magic more accurately than ordinary magicians.
Just release more advanced magic than ordinary mages!
It is hard to imagine that if the old man also had an energy ball, then he should be able to become the strongest holy mage or dark mage in the history of the mainland.
And like the Holy Magister and the Dark Magister, they only need one energy ball to do this. Like two energy balls in Chu Mo's body, my God! It's really terrifying...
Fortunately, Chu Mo didn't tell the old man casually about his energy ball, otherwise, with the old man's knowledge, he would definitely go crazy...
Therefore, with the two energy balls, Chu Mo can quickly absorb magic elements even when he is sleeping. Moreover, at critical moments, as long as the energy balls are activated, Chu Mo's mental power will continue to flow!
Just like that, Chu Mo released his magic, which was faster than throwing stones.
Having said that, the camera turned and the old man on the field had just gone through more than ten times of 'teleportation' and he was already out of breath!`
After all, on the one hand, he had to use magic to attack Chu Mo, and on the other hand, he had to dodge Chu Mo's terrifying magic attacks. For the old man, the training here was really torturous.
Use 'teleportation' again to dodge Chu Mo's chain fireball attack.
Chu Mo sat boredly on a leather chair and asked with an evil smile: "Teacher, why are you always dodging? Why don't you attack? If you don't attack, how will the students know what their strength is?
?”
"Humph!" The blue light flashed, and the old man appeared. At this time, when he heard Chu Mo's words, it was like countless sharp thorns piercing his heart. This made him very angry, but he could not pull them out.
Thorn, now he didn't even have the strength to speak. In order to save mental energy and use 'teleportation', he could only snort coldly as an answer.
‘Hoo…hoo…hoo!’ The fireball made a big turn and rushed towards the old man in a strange arc.
"Huh...huh..." The old man no longer had the mental power to use 'teleportation'. He took a few deep breaths, summoned up his only mental power, and laid out several intricate power grids in front of himself.
Used to prevent fireball attacks.
"Teacher... do you want to stop my attack with such a simple power grid? Haha, are you looking down on me too much?" Chu Mo smiled evilly and said immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, scurrying fireballs blasted towards the power grid in a regular pattern, "Boom! Boom!" Explosions sounded around the old man. At this time, the power grid around the old man had dimmed. He knew that this was
A sign that the magic power is gradually disappearing.
Sure enough, with the explosion of Chu Mo's last fireball, all the power grids around the old man disappeared...
The old man's face was pale now. His magic robe, which was originally very neat, now looked as if it had been washed with water. It was wet and worn on his body, and his forehead was already covered with sweat. He
He kept breathing, as if this was the only way to quickly recover his mental strength.
Chu Mo sat on the leather chair, smiling evilly as he looked at the old man standing not far away. His hand was playing with a ball of flame, which was a fireball as big as a palm.
"Teacher, you said that if you were hit by this fireball now, I wonder what would happen to Magister Fengming, one of the three major magisters in the Gods and Demons Continent!"
"You...you brat..." The old man was obviously very scared. After all, he didn't want to be taught a lesson by his own students, and his eyebrows and beard were raised in anger.
"Teacher, you have to pick it up!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, and glanced at the old man casually with his black jewel-like eyes. Then he shook one hand and the fireball followed a strange route towards the old man's face.
Fly away.
The old man was already desperate. He thought about the hateful face of this brat after his hair was burned off. He closed his eyes in despair.
But what surprised him was that the fireball stopped abruptly. Yes, it stopped. He had already calculated that the fireball would hit him in about ten seconds, so with his current mental and physical strength, he had already
There was no way to stop him, so he could only close his eyes. Now that he felt something was abnormal, he hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the fireball was suddenly not far from his eyes, stopping there strangely.
.
The old man could already feel the heat slowly coming from the blazing fireball.
"You brat, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?" the old man yelled angrily.
"Smelly old man, the fun you just had for a while is enough for me, hehe! Now let me ask you, am I ready to start training?" Chu Mo asked with an evil smile.
"Humph!" The old man turned his head and snorted coldly.
"Then it counts as a disciple? Haha!" Chu Mo immediately jumped up from the leather chair and laughed.
After saying that, he ran outside...
"You brat...you must have missed those little girls after training for so long, right? Haha, I didn't expect that this stupid apprentice of mine would still respect me, the old man..." The old man gently looked at the departing people with the corner of his eye.
Chu Mo couldn't help but murmured.
Suddenly, in the direction where Chu Mo left, a breeze blew by, bringing with it a sentence: "By the way, master, I still have to avenge that training incident. Take care and don't miss me all the time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw the fireball in front of the old man quickly hitting the old man's beard...
"Ouch! You... this... stinky... brat..." A terrifying voice came from the dean's office not far away.