Since it is the quarter-finals, the academy has decided to hold the competition again in three days. I believe that by then, some players will be able to quickly recover to their own level.
But because of this, in the darkness, some people have stretched out their sinful claws in these three days.
In ‘Room No. 1’.
"Master, what do you think of my recent performance?" The little girl was pestering Chu Mo, asking Chu Mo to give her some evaluation.
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"Of course it's good!" Chu Mo nodded immediately.
"No, if I can, why can't I beat the master?" The little girl said in disbelief.
"This... shows that your strength is not enough!" Chu Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said immediately.
"Then, master, let's do it again." The little girl jumped aside, ignoring the fact that she was dripping with sweat. She already held the wand in her hand and began to chant a spell...
"Hey!" Chu Mo shook his head and stood there stunned looking at the little girl who was still chanting the spell...
There is no way. For Chu Mo, if he wants to subdue the little girl, he only needs one finger. The reason is that the little girl releases magic too slowly. (Of course, this is only for Chu Mo.
, for ordinary swordsmen, warriors, and mages, the little girl’s level of magic release is very high...)
There was no way, since she took a break, the little girl started pestering Chu Mo to practice magic. It seemed that she had heard about it. Chu Mo just said four words lightly that day, and then he teleported five heavy armored swordsmen.
This made the little girl admire her endlessly.
"Haha, stop practicing, come and wipe your sweat!" The gentle Shui Ling came over with two fragrant towels and said to Chu Mo and the little girl.
"Oh, thank you so much!" As soon as Chu Mo saw Shui Ling coming, he knew that this was really a savior!
He hurriedly walked to Shui Ling in three steps and two steps, holding a fragrant towel in his hand and slowly wiping the sweat on his forehead.
(It seems that a person with Chu Mo's strength would not sweat so casually... In fact, according to the gossip, it was Chu Mo who used water magic to release it on himself. As a result, there were water drops on his forehead. This was gentle.
Shui Ling will come over and give you a scarf. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Mo can have a close chat with Shui Ling instead of having to accompany the little girl to practice boring magic!)
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"Fireballs!" The little girl's magic has been released. As the little girl's sweet voice sounded, fireballs shot in strange arcs towards Chu Mo, who was still wiping his sweat...
"Be careful..." Shui Ling shouted hurriedly when he saw a string of fireballs streaking through the air and shooting towards the unsuspecting Chu Mo.
"Little girl, don't do any sneak attacks in the future, it's useless!" I saw Chu Mo, still facing the fireball, wiping sweat with one hand, but suddenly stretched his left hand back, and a blood-red light suddenly appeared in front of him
Behind his back, a series of fireballs hit the blood-red light, and then something strange happened, so many fireballs suddenly disappeared...
Yes, it disappeared, it simply disappeared.
The little girl and Shui Ling were already stunned. What kind of magic is this?
Without feeling any fluctuations in magic elements, a blood-red light appeared out of thin air and blocked the continuous fireballs.
As if he already knew that Shui Ling and the little girl would have such expressions, Chu Mo smiled evilly, turned around and said: "This is a kind of defensive magic energy that I figured out by myself at that dead old man's place. I'll call it that for the time being.
Let’s break the magic shield!”
"Breaking the magic shield..." Shui Ling murmured.
How could they have imagined that in just a few days, the Demon Breaking Shield would become the most powerful defensive magic in the Gods and Demons Continent, and it would also be Chu Mo's signature spell!
While he was smiling, Chu Mo suddenly noticed the sound of slight footsteps about three feet away. Chu Mo hurriedly said something, asking the girls to stay together and not to run away. Then a faint blue light appeared, Chu Mo
Just disappear into 'Tianzi Room No. 1'...
"What's wrong, sister? This master is getting more and more mysterious!" the little girl pouted her cute little mouth in dissatisfaction.
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"Come on, look at the sweat on your forehead. Chu Mo may have other important things to do!" Shui Ling hurriedly took out the towel and carefully wiped the sweat from his confused sister.
"Sister, tell me, father, he...will he like the master?" The little girl suddenly blushed with shame and asked in a low voice.
Hearing the little girl suddenly say such a sentence, Shui Ling visibly trembled, and the scarf he was holding stopped at this time. He was stunned for a long time, and then he said resentfully: "Maybe!"
Shui Ling didn't hear what the little girl said behind her, but she kept repeating one sentence in her heart: The little girl has grown up...Chu Mo...
At this time, Chu Mo, who had teleported outside, suddenly discovered that not far away, several strange men in black were trying to approach Room 1.
"It's already dark, does anyone still want to visit here?" Chu Mo smiled evilly and appeared in front of the men in black.
"Black-haired devil?" The men in black were obviously shocked. They didn't expect that such a soft running could attract Chu Mo, and they muttered in silence.
"Since you know, then let's stay as a guest!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile.
"Brothers, kill!" one of the men in black shouted.
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, several men in black quickly rushed towards Chu Mo.
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Judging from their speed, they were very fast, but in Chu Mo's eyes, it was still too slow. At that moment, Chu Mo said casually: "Continuous fireballs, wind blades, earth thorns, water balls, hail, lightning..."
As Chu Mo finished reporting his magic name, a magic appeared out of thin air, and these magics were shot towards several men in black very quickly...
These men in black had never seen such a weird person before. Moreover, as long as the magic was done by name and no spells were recited, they were all in one state, but this one state was enough to lose their lives.
After Chu Mo recited the low-level magic with seven attributes three times in one breath, there was no trace of the man in black here.
Chu Mo looked at the empty ground, smiled evilly, and said: "Heavy rain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood stains and ashes that were still on the ground were all washed away by the heavy rain falling from the sky.
As if no one had ever been here, Chu Mo looked into the distance and murmured: "This is the third batch. Do you all want to be killed by me so quickly?"