She Is Not a Witch Chapter 134: College Competition (4)
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Vilyn was moving forward rapidly, but Ling Xin turned around again, and another scorched scar appeared behind her, blood overflowing from the black wound, flowing on the white back. Wei Lin accelerated again, her figure turned into a red light and flashed across the arena, and only then did Ling Xin couldn't catch up.
The crimson magic continued to overflow, and Wei Lin once again stood on the other side of the arena, and at this moment the audience saw the tragic wound on her back.
"Hahahahaha..." A slightly exaggerated laughter came out of Weilin's mouth with panting, her body seemed to be trembling, and the audience on one side began to discuss.
"Through it, Wei Lin is really angry this time. I guess this game won't end well." said a freshman.
"What if I get angry, do I have to take care of the opponent's emotions in the game?" Another student said puzzled, a little disdainful.
"No, uh...you'll know later." The student next to him pointed to the stage, and the scene changed again.
The long black hair turned red in an instant, and the eyes changed from the usual tan to bright red. The long sword in his hand was filled with deep scarlet magic power, and the sharp blade swallowed red light, choosing people. And bite.
Vilyn's figure flashed away on the arena, the bell in the arena seemed to be grazed by a flame of lightning, a ring was directly broken, and her figure was also knocked out for a few meters before she turned flexibly in the air fall.
At this time, Wei Lin appeared directly on the other side of the field. The field of 800 meters in diameter was instantly crossed, and the field full of hoarfrost showed a path of melting snow.
But everything is not over yet, another red mark passed through the wide arena, and Ling Xin was knocked into the air again, and this time the two rings that he resisted were directly cut off, and blood flowed down Ling Xin's arm.
Velene's figure reappeared on the other side of the arena, her entire body shrouded in a bright red magical flame. She swung the sword again, as if an electric light flashed, the cold blade waved, blood sprinkled on the arena, her limbs were broken, there was steaming heat, and one of Ling Xin's wrists was directly cut off.
Cough—vomit—
Rolling over a long distance on the ground, a pool of blood coughed out of Ling's heart, drenching large areas of clothing and the ground, she strangled her severed wrist, her limbs trembling.
But Weilin didn’t stop there, the crimson figure turned around again, this time directly grabbing Lingxin’s neck, lifting it up, and then piercing her abdomen with a sword, and the long blade from Ling Behind the heart, blood spattered.
Then Weilin supported Lingxin's neck and let her kneel down on the ground slowly, before pulling out the sword, letting the blood flow, dyeing her red dress.
"Vilyn won."
The announcement by the referee was late, but it wasn't that it was intentional, but that within the time of uttering these short words, Wei Lin had done everything.
A golden angel phantom appeared in the sky above the arena, and the pure white feathers fell from the void and gathered on Lingxin's body, continuously sealing and healing the wounds, and then two angel sequence 7 teachers flew directly, with a golden pattern The spherical shield wrapped the bell heart, and then sent it to the special treatment site below.
And such a **** scene finally awakened the freshmen, even in a peaceful and warm campus, they still can't get rid of the cruel background of this world. After all, Emenas is a place to train warriors and heroes, and it is destined not to be like a greenhouse, fully taking care of these delicate flowers.
Because wind and rain will come eventually.
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Many first-year freshmen are very uncomfortable, their faces look pale, especially the hoarse crying when Ling Xin is leaving, which makes people tremble.
Just when the students were unsure, another round of competition began.
"Xing Liu, a fifth-year student of the Tower College, played against Maqi, a fifth-year student of the Walled City College."
It was another round of towers against the walled city. There was still a piece of blood on the field, and two students were ready to board the arena.
A young girl in a delicate black and blue dress appeared on the side of the arena, her crimson eyes blinked and looked at each other.
"You green guys are so dare to treat my juniors like this." Although her tone was not hurried, she still made people feel the anger in it.
"This..... Indeed, Xiao Wei has done too much." A squinting green-haired girl apologized, her green top and pale yellow skirt blooming like flowers.
"Heh, is it okay to salute? Don't say anything if you formally apologize." Xing Liu's eyes seemed to have flames burning, as the referee announced the start of the game, his body turned into a burst of particles, and then combined into a black Giant dragon.
The pure black scales refracted bursts of golden light in the setting sun. The huge red jade-like dragon pupils overlooked the audience, the mouth full of fangs overflowed with flames, and the huge body occupied almost half of the playing field.
"This, sorry, as a student of the Green Empire, it is absolutely not allowed to publicly apologize to the students of Xuehua Seven Kingdoms."
Maqi's orange wings appeared behind her, like a butterfly, and then she slowly rose up, holding two gorgeous long swords, one red and one green in her hands, overflowing with light.
"Then take your life to pay it back!"
The black dragon jumped into the air, the black scale wings spread, and with the flapping, a huge wind sounded, and the dazzling flames poured down from above like molten iron, covering the entire arena, Ma Qi's tiny figure was directly submerged by this torrent of flames.
The steam boiled, the molten fire overflowed, and the flames and white steam immediately filled the whole venue, and the overflowing flame spread downward like the tears of a candle. Even with the dean's shield separated, the students can still feel the amazing heat in the intense flame.
Just when everyone was worried about whether Maggie could survive, a few green lights shot out from the flames, and then seven Maggies wearing butterfly wings appeared in the air, each holding a red and green sword.
They fly extremely fast, accompanied by the escaping emerald magic power, like a ribbon around the black dragon. On the red long sword, the inscription pattern circulates, shining dangerous light, and draws a line on the dragon's body. Road wound.
The black scales splashed, and the scorching dragon's blood dripped into the lake, bursting with white steam.
The black dragon faced these extremely fast-flying butterflies, whose huge body was difficult to dodge, so it flew directly to the headspace, the cold air current swept over the body, covering the pure black scales with a layer of white frost.
Because of chasing in the sky, all the speed is used for upwards, and it is difficult for Maggie to kill the dragon incarnation of Xingliu until it enters the 10,000-meter high altitude of the wind and wind.
When the students just below couldn't see what was going on above, a huge black shadow fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, like a comet, with seven emerald figures following closely behind, but it was difficult to catch up.
The heavy body of the giant dragon has a certain advantage in breaking through the air resistance when falling~IndoMTL.com~ Although the butterfly wings are flexible, they can't compare with the toughness and acceleration.
The black dragon fell directly into the lake, splashing water more than a hundred meters high. Before Maggie approached, a fiery scorching current sprayed from the bottom of the lake, sweeping the sky, and directly submerged the silhouettes of the three butterfly wings. Make black smoke.
The remaining four Maggies dodged in all directions, and then shot the emerald green swords into the lake. The lake water churned and rolled violently, with dead branches like tree roots spreading on the bottom of the water, constantly entwining them. Tie the black dragon, and when the black dragon was about to flap its wings and fly, the four maqis gathered together again, and the four swords merged into one, like a blood-red iron diamond, chiseled on the top of the dragon's head.
The dragon screamed mournfully, blood scales splashed, and the momentum of upward flight also paused. Then more vines rose from the lake, entwining the dragon, and getting thicker, dragging the black dragon step by step. Into the water.
At this moment, the figures of four butterfly wings gathered in the air again.
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