Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 139 Mysterious Beauty, Butterfly Fluttering Wings
"Frog, Lao Da, so strong!!" Mo Fan was filled with shock for a long time.

He witnessed with his own eyes the scene after the Ark activated the Five Thunder Drums and started killing people indiscriminately. It was as if all the thunder in the world were used by it, and it was not restricted by any magical form at all. It was just like a thunder god descending to the world!
After the shock gradually faded away, it was replaced by a surge of excitement!!

This is real magic, everything is destroyed wherever the thunder reaches!

Sooner or later, he will be able to reach this level.

"That should be an incredible ancient vessel that gives him the power to control thunder. He is revealing all his cards!" the demon man exclaimed.

"This is his last bit of strength. I was right about him." A rare smile of relief appeared on Leng Qing's usually cold face.

But she was also worried. If she remembered correctly, the day after tomorrow would be the national competition trials, which might affect Fang Zhou's performance.

Using this power of thunder still puts too much pressure on the magician. Leng Qing feels that Fang Zhou in this state is even more powerful than a magician who has just entered the super level!

To this day, everyone still thinks Fang Zhou will participate in the World University Competition, even though he doesn't even have a single nomination vote.
Only Ding Yumian and Dean Xiao knew that he would not participate in the world university competition.

At this time, Dean Xiao, who was far away in the Magic City, looked at the list of ten people in his hand that had not been submitted for a long time. He resisted the urging from above, and finally sighed and filled in another person's name in the last column.

"Everyone has to walk their own path. I know your concerns and I respect your wishes," Dean Xiao said slowly.

"Let's go. The time of death of the Ghost Tyrant has come. We should evacuate." said the demon man.

As they got farther and farther away from the battlefield, Mo Fan saw a ray of lightning break through the dark night and rush back to the ancient capital's city wall. The shocking thunder in his mind took a long time to dissipate.

“Senior Sister, the highest level of magic written in our textbooks is the super level. Is there a stronger realm above the super level?” Mo Fan asked on a whim.

"You haven't even reached the advanced level yet," the demon man complained.

“I didn’t ask you!” Mo Fan didn’t continue talking to the demon man.

“Yes.” Before Leng Qing could answer, Yao Nan answered Mo Fan’s question for her: “If you have the opportunity to visit the magic associations of the five continents in the world, you may have the opportunity to meet magicians above the super level. The power they exert is not called magic, but forbidden spells.”

Leng Qing saw Mo Fan's enthusiastic look and shook his head. He changed the subject and said, "It's going to rain soon. It's probably the last rain of this season. When the heavy snow comes, the undead will be frozen in the ground. Then the city can breathe a sigh of relief."

In addition to the light element, the ice element is actually quite effective against the undead, because these guys don't have much brains and their bodies can be easily frozen, just like they would step directly into the flames and be burned to death.

As for the thunder system, the undead in this world are actually not very restrained by it, unless there is really some thunder with masculine and righteous energy.

……

The cold rain fell, hitting the land that was already littered with corpses.

The rain came from one direction of the city, and it was just a drizzle at first.

The night was not over yet, and the mages guarding the city walls were having a hard time. They would rather wear raincoats and raincoats than cast a spell for the rain. The chill at the edge of zero degrees was really unbearable. "Why are you frowning? Is it because you feel inferior to my handsomeness?"

Fang Zhou sat directly on the city wall, his upper body naked, revealing his muscular and perfect body. His hair was still flying, and his pants had become non-mainstream holey jeans. It was obvious that he had been through a big battle.

If someone else had sat on the wall like this and "harmed the city appearance", they would have been stopped and reprimanded long ago. However, Fang Zhou's contribution was obvious to all, so the staff officer Zhu, who was in charge of the command, turned a blind eye.

Fang Zhou casually threw out a few cans of happy water. Mo Fan raised his hand to take them and opened them without hesitation. He gulped down a big mouthful and finished it in no time. Then he crushed it and threw it down the city wall in a pretentious manner, saying lightly:

"I just don't really like the rain."

"This guy is only three points below me in terms of pretense." Fang Zhou smiled and continued, "I do like the rain, but Mo Fan, you need a baptism now. It is unlikely that you can break through to a higher level by just practicing in the dark."

No one knows Mo Fan's potential better than Fang Zhou. Once he enters, he will be able to control many high-level magics and awaken two more systems! !
"Hey, where are you going?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask as he watched Fang Zhou turn around and leave.

"I'm tired, go back to sleep." Fang Zhou waved his hand and left the city wall without looking back.

That night, he had done his best without revealing his cards. Even if he had only used the first-level high-level magic, he had quietly used up all the magic energy and finally released the Five Thunder Drums.

If someone were to keep an eye on him and count, they would find that he alone killed far more undead than a group of mages!
"You are better than I thought, but are you really not considering participating in the World Academy Competition?"

When Fang Zhou walked down the city wall, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded.

He looked up and saw a dignified and beautiful woman with a noble temperament walking towards him. He was suddenly startled and grabbed the experience card in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, child. I have no ill intentions. On the contrary, I am very grateful for everything you have done." The beautiful woman said as gently as possible.

"Who are you?" Fang Zhou was still very alert. He subconsciously thought this man was Saran, but it seemed that was not the case.

"I'm from the Supreme Inquisition, and Yanshi is my mentor. Of course, I'm also very grateful for your discovery of the rain problem in Bo City and for reporting Mu He's true identity. Otherwise, I'm afraid a disaster would have really occurred today!"

The corners of the beautiful woman's lips moved slightly, and her voice became a line and disappeared into Fang Zhou's ears.

"You are..." Fang Zhou didn't expect that this was someone from the Inquisition, and his background was definitely shocking, and he was also related to the Yan family.

"You should go back and rest first." The beautiful woman said with a faint smile. Fang Zhou did not answer her question just now, but sometimes silence is the best veto.

After watching Fang Zhou leave, her face gradually became calm, as if nothing in this world could disturb her mood.

But no one knows what kind of terrifying storm is hidden beneath this calm!

(End of this chapter)