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Chapter Eleven Blocking

The night passed, and it was dawn, and the sun shone on Hero's face. He slowly opened his eyes.

After understanding the spiritual consciousness, Hero did not meditate, but spent all night to condense the sea of ​​spirit and observed the elements of the world with congenital spiritual knowledge.

Many.

"Earth armor!"

Hero drank lightly, the earth's elements were active, and countless earth yellow light spots emerged. Almost a moment, a set of earthy armor covered Hero.

"Well, it seems to be much stronger than yesterday." Hero knocked on the armor on his body and said with satisfaction.

Magic power is not a standard for measuring a person's strength. In many cases, the control of magic is often determining whether a person is a strong person.

Hero's choice is correct. After a night of understanding, Hero's use of spiritual knowledge has increased significantly. The power of magic is much higher than last night.

Solving the disadvantages of his magic existence, Hero was in a good mood. After having breakfast, he left the Ryan Hotel with Dre and Tias early.

Nympho

Vincent Martial Arts Academy is the most powerful magic martial arts college in the Nabaro alliance. It is to look at the entire Qiming mainland to rank among the top three.

The admission rate of the martial arts college is also famous. There are hundreds of enrollment points in the Nabaro League. Almost every city has a special place to enroll students, but the students who are admitted every year are simply not simply not at all.

Five hundred, the magical capital like the original Shucheng, the students who are admitted every year are only only 20, let alone other cities.

There is no mediocre talent, thus laid the foundation of its genius concentration camp.

Walking on the streets of Canaan, Hero still points to the surrounding pointers. If you are not tired, you are not worried about being unable to be accepted. According to Hero, those who compete with him are scum with less combat effectiveness.

There is no competitive pressure at all.

In this regard, Dre and Tias could only shook their heads helplessly and followed him silently.

Canaan Street, a street in the same Xicheng, is not as prosperous as the blue whale sister, but it is also very lively, because the ten of the buildings here are the enrollment points of each college.

Blue Crystal Street is not comparable.

In order not to mess with the wrong, Dray was stuck in the hotel of Ryan, and it was not brought out. Therefore, the three also walked slowly.

For a long time, the three talents looked extremely ordinary, and it could even be said to be a bit dilapidated building.

"Uncle, this is the enrollment point of the Vincent Martial Arts College of the Legendary Nabaro League First College? What kind of thing is this?

Ah. "Hero made a surprise expression.

"I haven't been to Canaan Street, but it should be right here." Drey looked at the slightly shabby wooden sign in the building, and the corner of his mouth was drawn. In his impression, Vinson Demon Martial Arts College

The enrollment point located in the capital of magic should be at least at least the kind of hot -sized signboard building. Although the building in front of me is still saying, the gap between the imagination is still too great.

"Um...you guys wait outside the door, I'll go in and take a look first." Holo waved to the two of them and walked straight into this somewhat dilapidated house.

The design inside the building is very simple, with only one hall, but the floor of the hall is completely paved with expensive black jade. In the center of the ground is a magic circle made of mithril, which releases dots of silver light.

The hall seemed extremely empty, even a little cold, with only two admissions staff wearing moon-white robes.

The admission standards of Vincent Academy of Magic and Martial Arts are notoriously strict, and few people are willing to hit the wall. What's more, today is the last day of admissions, and the academy to register has already been here a few days ago, so this is the only place where

There were only two of them.

The admissions officers were an old man with white hair and beard and a middle-aged man. The old man was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall with his eyes closed, while the middle-aged man stood quietly beside the old man, looking very respectful.

"Is this the enrollment point for Vincent's Academy of Magic and Martial Arts?" Hero walked in slowly and asked in a low voice.

However, the moment he stepped into the hall, his expression suddenly became solemn.

This hall was filled with a vague pressure. Although there was no cold murderous aura, it made Hero feel the trembling from his soul.

When he faced the great lightning magician Sage, even the holy warrior Kemir Helo had never felt like this. This was a kind of oppression originating from the soul. Helo knew that this was not a power that the other party could release.

Pressure, this is due to an invisible pressure, just like a minister facing a king.

Holo believed that if he really wanted to take action, the other party's mere ray of coercion would be enough to collapse his soul.

His eyes slowly shifted to the old man. Although the old man was just sitting quietly, Hero felt that he was like a dormant dragon.

He was now completely sure that this invisible pressure came from that old man.

"Interesting." The old man slowly opened his eyes, smiled and nodded to Hero.

Although Holo was a bit arrogant, he was not a person who didn't know how to give compliments. When he saw the old man showing kindness to him, he nodded politely to him.

"Is this the enrollment point for Vincent's Academy of Magic and Martial Arts?" Dre walked into the hall and said respectfully to the two admissions staff.

Slowly speaking, there was only a few seconds difference between the time Holo and Dre entered the hall.

"Well, I'm the classroom in charge of admissions. What can I do?" Although the middle-aged man was a little impatient, he still replied.

"My companions and I are here to test whether we can just stand in the magic circle." Helo pointed at the silver magic circle and was about to walk over.

"Our Vincent Academy of Magic and Martial Arts recruits all geniuses." The middle-aged man glanced at Hero and had no intention of activating the magic circle.

Hearing this, Hero stopped and turned to look at the admissions officer, "What do you mean?"

"Many descendants of big families with excellent bloodlines have not met the admission standards. I think you two should not try." The middle-aged man glanced at the attires of Hero and Tias, and adjusted his moon-white clothes.

robe.

"Are you looking for potential or pedigree?" Holo clenched his fists angrily. He was in a good mood before, but the middle-aged man's words reminded him of his own family, a declining family.

"Without excellent bloodlines, even if you are trying to be a mediocre person. And if you are really genius, there will definitely be someone who pays attention to you, how can you make you wear this?" Middle -aged people laughed.

"According to you, change our clothes, I am a genius and you are a waste?" Tias said coldly.

"Boy, if you feel that you are very powerful, let's go out to learn about it." Listening to others' disciples, Drey also waved his fist very dissatisfied. Suddenly, a series of sound burst sounded.

After hearing the words of the two, middle -aged people were a little angry. Since he became the eighth -level magician, it was the first time that someone looked at him so much, but when he heard the series of sharp winds, he was just scolding his mouth.

After swallowing, he doesn't think that an ordinary person can take this effect with a wave.

"Lucas, let them try it." All the old people who just looked at the eyes of the white robe just said in a timely manner, saying, he fingled, and the magic array immediately began to circulate a faint silver light, whispered softly and slowly

Slowly sound.

As a admissions person, the status of the old man in the white robe is obviously much higher than that of the middle -aged person.

Hero nodded grateful to the old man in the white robe and walked towards the magic array.

"When will the Vincent Moral Martial Art Academy become so casual?" Just then, a disagreement sound suddenly appeared, "this kind of pariah like to enter Vinson special martial arts college? It's ridiculous."

(Why always lock my list, I don’t understand, I will get a blacklist when I lock it like this)


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