The strongest talent tree

Chapter 147

Baiyin waited quietly for his opponent to come on stage. The fans in the audience were already excited, screaming and cheering one after another.

Not long after, a handsome young man stepped onto the fighting stage under great pressure. The magic gun in his hand was trembling. The reason why he was so nervous was partly because of the cheers of the audience, and partly because of the powerful Baiyin. Strength.

"Senior Baiyin, hello, Zhao Zhenglin, a third-year student in the Investigation Department, please give me your advice." Zhao Zhenglin said with averted eyes.

There is no way, Baiyin's charm is too great, if he looks at her a few more times, he will definitely not have the heart to do it.

Baiyin hummed softly, flipped it gently with her bare hand, and called out a colorful orb: "Let's get started."

Different from weapons, orbs are magic weapons commonly used by magicians in the magic damage spell system. They have no lethality, but they have a strong amplifying effect on spells. Strictly speaking, magic weapons should be classified as [Ornaments], not weapons.

Hearing Baiyin's response, Zhao Zhenglin subconsciously clenched the magic gun, nodded and said, "Senior, I'm sorry!"

Whoosh!
With Zhao Zhenglin's shot, the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The light bullets of the magic energy gun are very fast and difficult to dodge under normal circumstances. As a spell-type magician, Baiyin has a disadvantageous attribute of speed compared to the detection-type magician, so he can only use Qi to defend against it.

The colorful orbs floated in her hands, and the magic light flashed, forming a shield of aura, easily blocking light bullet attacks.

"No need to tie your hands and feet, I'm not that delicate." Baiyin frowned slightly, clearly feeling that Zhao Zhenglin didn't use his full strength.

This was not the first time she had encountered this situation. Perhaps because of her beauty, almost all male students would show mercy when fighting her, which made her very distressed.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenglin smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth, straightened up his magic gun and started shooting wildly.

boom! boom! boom!
The light bullet collided with the Gang Qi shield, causing ripples. Baiyin's Gang Qi shield soon became unable to hold up and shattered like glass.

"That's cool." Baiyin pursed her lips and smiled. Qianying kept dodging. While trying her best to avoid it, the orb in her hand emitted a large amount of magic light. In an instant, a large ice cone condensed and shot towards Zhao Zhenglin.

Zhao Zhenglin was not a vegetarian either. He used his speed advantage to easily avoid the ice cone attacks and then continued to distance himself.

They are both long-range magicians, but the range of the magic gun is much higher than that of the magic magician. If it were not for the venue restrictions, Zhao Zhenglin could even retreat hundreds of meters away to fight.

Baiyin naturally understood Zhao Zhenglin's intention, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The orb flipped, and her delicate body instantly rose into the air, floating towards Zhao Zhenglin like a fairy descending to earth.

While pursuing, a layer of Gangqi shield was once again propped up, and the magic ball as big as a bowl was thrown at Zhao Zhenglin for free.

Seeing Baiyin getting closer and closer, Zhao Zhenglin hurriedly blasted out a secret weapon technique. As soon as the red light bullet came out of the muzzle, it immediately turned into raging fire, wrapping Baiyin around him, and took the opportunity to retreat in another direction.

It's a pity that Baiyin's consciousness has locked onto him, and a gust of wind roars out, directly sweeping the flames into a flame tornado, completely blocking Zhao Zhenglin's path.

"Rain style!"

After landing, Baiyin did not stop attacking. While controlling the fire tornado with his spiritual consciousness, he drank and activated the orb.

The next moment, large clouds rose over the battlefield, and gray raindrops fell in unison, instantly beating Zhao Zhenglin to half of his health.

Zhao Zhenglin, whose speed was greatly reduced by the rain, was quickly wrapped by the fire tornado that followed, and his energy and blood dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not until the remaining blood was defeated that Baiyin controlled the fire tornado to dissipate.

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy." Zhao Zhenglin smiled stiffly and walked off the stage unsteadily.

After Baiyin won, the cheers and screams from the audience became more and more enthusiastic, echoing throughout the central square.On the spectator platform, all the high-level officials of the colleges nodded in satisfaction, and Xu Chang couldn't help but admire a few words: "The girl Baiyin has made great progress, especially her ability to control spells, even I am ashamed of myself."

"Old Xu, there is no need to be humble. After all, the Inner Circle bloodline is there, and the innate energy control ability is beyond our comparison." The gray-haired Dean of the Magic Injury Department beside him chuckled.

Xu Chang couldn't help but laugh, then asked with a smile: "I heard that Baiyin is currently trying its best to attack the fifth level. If you need any resources, please tell me."

"Will the disciples of the Supreme Elder still lack resources?" The dean of the Magic Injury Department curled his lips and smiled.

"Okay, I was overly worried." Xuchang laughed dumbly again, looking at Baiyin on the field with satisfaction and joy in his eyes.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Sun Yaowen said with an unhappy look on his face: "Old Xu, are you too biased? No, our alchemy department has just produced a genius healing magician, and we need a lot of resources to cultivate him."

"Stop making noise here, your medicine refining department will still be short of money?" Xuchang said angrily.

"You can't say that. Whether you are short of money is a matter of ability, and whether you provide resources is a matter of attitude." Sun Yaowen said angrily: "The Regret Medicine of our alchemy department has pioneered the treatment of magicians. How can we not vigorously cultivate them?" Okay? Xiao Yueyue, do you think so?"

The **** known as Xiao Yueyue rolled her eyes at him, and then said thoughtfully: "The Regret Medicine has indeed changed the current situation of healing magicians, and it deserves to be vigorously cultivated."

"I have also heard about the participation of healing magicians in the battle." Xu Chang frowned and thought: "The feasibility has yet to be considered."

"It's ridiculous to think about it. A freshman in the strength department and a healing magician can win the championship in a two-person team competition. Does it matter whether the effect is good or not?" Sun Yaowen snorted through gritted teeth.

Xu Chang was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Which freshman is so powerful?"

A middle-aged elder beside him said meaningfully: "It's Xi Yueshuang."

"Xi Yueshuang? That's no wonder." Xuchang nodded suddenly, recalling the fear of being dominated by Xi Yueshuang, and suddenly felt a shudder: "Old Li, this student must be trained with emphasis."

"Don't worry, Xi Yueshuang's admission score is number one, and the hospital has been taking special care of her." Dean Li said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Sun Yaowen almost got angry to death. He stood up and angrily shouted: "What do you mean, Lao Xu? What should we do with the regret medicine of our alchemy department?"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Why don't you give him advanced training permissions?" Xuchang said impatiently.

"Isn't high-level enough? It must be top-notch!" Sun Yaowen puffed his beard and glared.

"The top one is the top one, it's not much worse anyway." Xuchang nodded helplessly.

"That's pretty much it." Sun Yaowen was immediately satisfied and beaming.

……

Feng Hao, on his side, felt a little surprised after watching Baiyin's game carefully.

To be honest, Baiyin's strength is really good, especially the ability to control spells, which is simply an operation that only high-end magic masters can have.

If it is another type, Feng Hao really can't beat it. After all, the level and equipment are quite different, but she is a magician, which is a bit embarrassing.

You want to know what is the difference between Master Fa and salted fish in the eyes of a top assassin?
(End of this chapter)