"Hello, I have heard your name a long time ago and have been paying attention to you for a long time. It is not easy for a person with such potential as you to appear in our clan." Zhao Ling replied with a smile.
"Haha, but it's far behind you. You are the real genius. I hope you won't hold back today. Let's have a good fight and let others know that our people are not easy to bully." Seeing that.
Lin Feng, who originally had a crush on Zhao Ling, admired her very much. She knew that Zhao Ling also knew about the crisis their clan was facing and was preparing for it. In this case, her side was also prepared, anyway.
There are still tens of millions of tribesmen, which does not mean that they can be wiped out. Although ten million is not a lot on this continent, you must know that the total population of this continent exceeds 10 billion, and this does not include the number of alien races.
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"Brother Lin Feng is so humble. I will try my best in this game." Zhao Ling nodded towards Lin Feng.
With the referee's order, the game officially started.
"Wind Blade Technique." As soon as the competition started, Zhao Ling took out a third-level wind magic scroll and threw it towards Lin Feng. Suddenly, several wind blades several meters long appeared in front of Lin Feng. The magic element
The wind blade formed is more powerful than a real blade. If Lin Feng is hit, Lin Feng will undoubtedly be injured. Furthermore, if he is injured at the beginning, he will not be able to compete in the game. If he is not injured, he will not be able to hide from others.
If you are attacked by a magic scroll, your speed will slow down after being injured, and it will be even more difficult to resist the opponent's attack.
Lin Feng quickly lay down on the ground, and those wind blades floated over his body, and then disappeared invisible on the barrier. But before Lin Feng could stand up, several large fireballs were directed towards him.
It smashed over with level 3 fire magic and continuous fireballs. Lin Feng quickly rolled on the ground a few times and managed to dodge. It can be said that this was because of Lin Feng’s reaction speed. If he had reacted slower, Lin Feng would have been killed long ago.
He was hit. If a third-level magic hits him, even if he is wearing gold equipment, he will definitely be injured. Because the power of magic is too great, even 10% of the power of third-level magic is not easy to withstand.
"This is that Zhao Ling. She used to rely on her own magic to defeat her opponents. Why do she always use magic scrolls today? It's such a waste. A third-level magic scroll costs at least five or six thousand gold coins.
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"No way, it depends on who her opponent is. Lin Feng is the strongest warrior among the freshmen, and he is also very fast. If he releases magic by himself, he will probably get close to him, and he will very likely lose.
Yes, and Lin Feng is a level five summoner. If we give him enough time to summon weird level five monsters, then this game will be even more unwinnable."
"Well, that's indeed the truth. Lin Feng is also a person."
With a sound of "Boom.", several small fireballs collided continuously, creating a medium-sized hole on the arena. You must know that the stones on the arena in this competition are very hard. Lin Feng struck hard and hit the arena.
Only one mark can be left on it, and a third-level magic can make it create a large pit with a diameter of half a meter, which shows that the power of magic is truly amazing.