Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 36 The birth of the top three



Chapter 36 The birth of the top three

After casting the earth wall spell, Pandora did not stop. She raised her wand high, muttered to herself, and then a compressed fireball spell formed in front of her chest. The scorching power burned and distorted the surrounding space.

Pandora's forehead was covered with sweat as she pushed the compressed fireball towards her opponent. The fireball moved forward rapidly with an unstoppable momentum. The opponent did not dare to slack off and hurriedly stimulated his fighting spirit.

He activated his heavy sword to block the attack, but his huge body was forced to take a few steps back. The recoil force made his arms numb.

He looked at Pandora with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that the other party, at such a young age, could actually compress a fireball.

Many of Pandora's followers burst into deafening cheers at this time, as if she had won the competition. There were shouts from both men and women. Everyone really doted on this little Princess Pandora.

Xingluo looked at the fanatical audience around her, curled her lips with some disdain, and then her eyes turned to the dazzling little loli princess Pandora on the field.

"This guy has become much stronger. I remember that he used to rely on scrolls to cast compressed fireballs, but I didn't expect that he could already cast them by himself after only one year."

The big opponent looked at Pandora, put away the contempt on his face, raised the heavy sword, condensed the fighting spirit, and slashed towards Pandora in a crescent-shaped fighting spirit.

Three khaki crescent blades were seen rushing towards Pandora. Looking at the attack in front of her, Pandora frowned slightly and released three fire rings in succession. With the blessing of the staff inlaid with fire magic core, the power was several times greater than the previous fire rings.

The three fighting spirit slashes were blocked by the second fire ring, and the third fire ring rushed towards the opponent, catching the opponent off guard and getting hit directly.

This was no small fireball spell. The scorching burning sensation climbed up his body and wrapped him into a fire man. He hurriedly activated his fighting spirit, trying to expel the flames, but the power of the magic blessed by the staff had been greatly enhanced and could not be dispelled by fighting spirit alone.

It was not until he rolled on the ground for a long time that the flames gradually went out. Xingluo looked at this funny scene and even spat out the food he was eating, muttering, "Oh, what a waste."

The classmates around were all laughing so hard that they were bent over. Pandora also covered her mouth and giggled. Finally, a big guy with a black body stood up, and the aroma of meat wafted from his body.

When Pandora was about to cast a few more spells on him, the opponent quickly admitted defeat, fearing that he would really become a roast meat on the plate in the next second.

In this way, Pandora entered the top three, and the next was Mo. Because there had been competitions before, Xingluo had not watched his roommate's game carefully. He was very curious about what kind of fighting spirit talent Mo had awakened.

Xingluo put down the cup and called Pandora to come and eat with him, but Pandora seemed not to buy his account. She looked at him and turned away.

Xingluo was not disappointed. He shook his head slightly and turned his face towards the direction of the arena. He found that the person fighting against Mo was a commoner. He saw that the other party's robe was not very glamorous and he didn't even have a ring on his hand.

Xing Luo thought secretly: "This guy can actually make it this far, it seems he has some real skills."

Mo looked at his opponent coldly, and as soon as the referee shouted "start", he took the lead in attacking. The strange dark fighting spirit wrapped around his opponent like a tentacle, at an extremely fast speed.

This civilian was no pushover either. He raised his only magical equipment and chanted magic. Blue magic elements slowly gathered towards him.

A tornado as tall as a person gradually took shape in front of him. As he finished chanting the spell, the tornado headed straight for Mo, crushing the dark tentacles to pieces on the way.

Mo didn't expect that the opponent was so powerful. He immediately released a tornado comparable to high-level magic. He hurriedly transferred his fighting spirit to his feet. With a flash of black light, he barely avoided the tornado that almost sucked him in.

Mo didn't dare to give the other party more time to cast the spell. "If I let him continue to cast the spell, who knows what kind of large-scale attack magic he might release. I will be defeated. That would be too embarrassing. After all, even that fat guy made it into the top three."

The dark tentacles stabbed towards the opponent rapidly, and at the same time, the knight's sword was drawn out and rushed towards the opponent, as fast as a black lightning.

The arena was not big, only 100 meters long and wide. He rushed to the opponent in 3 seconds. The opponent's shield had been released long ago. When he saw Mo rushing over, he raised his staff and began to chant again. This time the chanting time was much shorter than before, and a huge wind blade took shape in front of him.

He charged straight in the direction where Mo was charging. Mo didn't want to dodge, so he swung his sword and cut off the wind blade without slowing down at all, and continued to rush towards the opponent.

The opponent didn't expect that Mo could break his wind blade so easily, and hurriedly released a vine binding, but was dodged flexibly.

When Mo was about to rush over, he was preparing to release the next magic, but found that he could not sense the magic element, and then a sharp sword came towards him.

Mo did not kill him, but simply knocked the weak mage unconscious with the hilt of his sword. When Mo used his forbidden magic talent, the old dean sat up straight and murmured, "Even such a heaven-defying talent has appeared. Time is really running out."

Xing Luo also widened his eyes and looked at Mo: "Good man, this is too perverted, how can I fight him in the future."

All the mages present looked at Mo with some fear in their eyes.

"Don't let him get close."

"Yeah, luckily it only works if you are on the same level or below."

A wizard with acne all over his face said fiercely: "Use ranged magic to kill him."

"We can only fight him from a distance. If we get close to him, we'll be dead." A bespectacled wizard said solemnly.

In this way, Xingluo, Pandora and Mo occupied the top three positions.

In the end, the three of them chose to abstain at the same time. After all, the first and third place were only a difference in reputation, and they would not reveal any more cards.

After the dean's final summary speech, everyone returned to the dormitory one after another, and when they passed by the three of them, they looked at them with envy from time to time.

Xingluo is being watched, just like when he was admitted to Luoshen Academy with the first place. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but geniuses will always attract attention.

The mages who watched Mo's competition all stayed away from him, as if Mo's existence was destined to be their natural enemy.

Xingluo didn't care about this and still walked side by side with Mo. However, Mo would always silently move his hand away from his shoulder, looking very disgusted.


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