Elite Mages’ Academy

Xiao Lin, who wanted to continue attacking, suddenly had a bad feeling. He had a stronger intuition when he was in the state of destruction. He subconsciously moved to the rear and quickly avoided, but the others were secretly happy, thinking that he was afraid. After all, this scuffle But it determines the ultimate leadership.

Roar!

Vero in mid-air suddenly burst out a beast-like roar, and the roar echoed like thunder in Nuoda's banquet hall. Even the surrounding walls that can withstand all kinds of super corrosive spells are dull here. There was a feeling of shaky in the roar.

Dazzling green light rises from Vero's body, and there are circles of light green ripples. Unimaginable energy is bursting out from his body, just like the most violent volcanic eruption. Filled with almost suffocating energy.

Shrouded in this circle of green light, Vero's body is rapidly undergoing astonishing changes. His thin, human-like body is becoming bigger and taller, and his muscles are rapidly expanding, completely bursting his coat. Soon he The upper body of his body was completely exposed, and his astonishing muscles were like steel and iron bones reflecting light like metal. It was hard to imagine that this was the physique of a weak necromancer.

And the most frightening thing is that two pitch-black long horns half a meter long gradually extended from Vero's head, and on his forehead, an oval-shaped object suddenly appeared, overlooking it like a demon. everyone.

boom!

Vero, who had completed his transformation, just waved afterwards, and a green light slanted out, turning several people close to him into powder on the spot.

"Soul Disintegration?"

"No! How can the power of disintegration be so strong!"

Several terrified voices sounded, and Vero smiled coldly: "I prefer to call this technique the disintegrating ray, hehe, if you are smart enough, you should know the meaning of this technique!"

Xiao Lin turned his head to look at the old man. After the broken arm, the old man was obviously weak. The corrosiveness of the previous disintegrating ball was still affecting him, but he still dutifully explained with a bad face: "The Augustus family It is also an ancient inheritance family. The soul disintegration technique is a vicious spell invented by the Augustus family in ancient times, but this spell has long been incomplete in countless years of inheritance. If Vero did not lie just now, then the one he used is probably the The true face of this inheritance spell is the disintegration ray! This is a spell that directly kills from the soul level!"

The old man roared eagerly at the last sentence, and said anxiously: "Xiao Lin! The situation is completely out of control now, we must leave as soon as possible, you can no longer be his opponent!"

Xiao Lin's biggest bargaining chip here is his resurrection ability as a colonist. He may not be afraid of the soul disintegration technique, but he is extremely afraid of the real disintegration ray.

Xiao Lin was startled suddenly, as the old man said, external rays are the spell that truly kills the soul, it is simply the natural nemesis of their colonists! Vero Augustus, who was planning to obtain this spell, might not just be plotting for this small capital.

"Then what's going on with Vero's current state? Don't tell me he is possessed by an ancestor. What kind of seal did he break? Then he has the form of the ancient times?" Xiao Lin couldn't bear it under this severe situation. I kept making complaints and made a joke.

"The Augustus family are necromancers. Even since ancient times, necromancers are just necromancers. It is impossible for them to change their race!" The old man didn't mean to be joking.

"Okay, okay, I understand, he is not what a necromancer should look like at all, which means you don't actually know?"

"kindness……"

"Tsk, it's not easy to hear this sentence from your mouth."

Xiao Lin curled his lips and looked at the demon-like Vero again. After killing several people with a terrifying gesture, he stopped temporarily. After all, killing people was not his ultimate goal at all.

Instead, he shouted in a low growl: "Those who submit to me kneel down! Or die!"

"Submitters kneel! Or die!"

"Submitters kneel! Or die!"

"Submitters kneel! Or die!"

...

The thunderous voice echoed back and forth, as if carrying some kind of special magical power, causing slight struggles on the faces of each listener, then hesitation, until he slowly knelt down on the ground trembling all over. .

"Hey, hey, isn't it! You won't betray your Highness Ibeya, right?" Xiao Lin didn't feel anything, but when he turned around, he found that the one-armed old man was struggling with his face, and his legs were shaking constantly It seems that there is also a tendency to kneel down.

"I, I can't resist, damn it, damn it, damn it!" the old man panted heavily, as if he was suppressed by some kind of powerful force, so that he couldn't even speak completely.

"It's useless! As long as you have the blood of the dark race in your body, you won't be able to resist this power!" Vero was very satisfied with the effect he had created. His gaze quickly shifted to him.

"Ahem, it seems that you are indeed more powerful than I imagined. Forget it, I don't want to interfere with your dark family's housework, so let's go first, bye?"

"Xiao Lin! Do you think that destroying my castle is enough?" Vero suddenly shouted angrily.

"Tsk tsk, I still admit it, I thought your xinxing would be better." Wei Luo obviously admitted that he knew that the previous lurking was done by Xiao Lin, so Xiao Lin naturally didn't bother to pretend, and sneered: "But I'm curious, since you have such power, why didn't you stop me when you were in the castle?"

"If it hadn't been for him to stop, if it hadn't been for the unfinished preparations at that time..." Unfortunately, Vero's ambiguous words were only half spoken.

"I heard that you are the best of your peers in Dawn! If you count age, I should be the same age as you, so let's try and see who is the strongest, whether it is you outsiders or I have inherited the ancient dark blood!" Wei Luo said arrogantly, and then threw the sword near Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was slightly shocked. The meaning of Wei Luo's words is not difficult to understand. Xiao Lin himself is indeed the best freshman in the Shuguang College, but the problem is the internal affairs of the college. How does this little necromancer know?

"I'll return this thing to you, I don't want people to say that I bullied a defenseless person!"

The one stuck on the floor was the holy sword that Xiao Lin had commissioned Lu Renjia to forge earlier, and it possessed a weapon with destructive power comparable to a gold level. (To be continued.) Ps: Book friends, I am the cabbage of the end. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (press and hold for three seconds to copy) Book friends, please pay attention!