High School of Wicked Magic

After Zhuang Mingge flashed several black sharp blades, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. "New text reading experience"

These sharp blades shot out very fast, and the angle was even more tricky. If it weren't for the existence of the pupil of prediction, I would have died too many times.

It is all thanks to it being able to support until now.

Although I already knew that the pupil of prediction must be very powerful, but I didn't expect that it would have such a terrifying side in battle, it is simply a bug.

The only drawback is that the pupil of prediction consumes too much mana. Even if he is already a black iron magician, he can only last for 10 minutes.

No way, we must fight back!

After evading several attacks again, Zhuang Mingge realized that blindly defending was not an option, so he decided to fight back.

He did two things at once, chanting spells while dodging the attack.

Mystical basic magic. Concussion

Boom!

The concussion technique was cast on the black shadow under his feet, and there was a loud noise on the ground. The black shadow immediately splashed a huge splash like a lake, revealing the gray floor.

But soon, the black shadows merged together again, devouring the gray floor that had just been revealed.

At the same time, as if enraged, black sharp blades shot straight into the sky from all directions, suddenly turned around in mid-air, and stabbed straight at Zhuang Mingge.

Besieged on all sides, blocked from all directions, and ambushed on all sides.

Seeing that Zhuang Mingge was about to be pierced and turned into a hornet's nest, Zhuang Mingge finally completed his magic.

Elemental magic. Air blast

With a loud bang, the air around Zhuang Mingge was compressed to the extreme in an instant, and then there was a huge explosion. The power of the explosion instantly shattered all the black shadow sword blades, making a cracking sound like glass being shattered. , Inch broken, turned into fly ash.

Cyril's eyes lit up again. Although she didn't use her full strength just now, Zhuang Mingge's response still made her feel a strong fighting spirit rushing towards her face.

——That's amazing, as expected of my younger brother.

The attack just now, caught off guard, even a third grader would suffer, but my younger brother could break it calmly, without a trace of panic, as if he already knew that he was using such an attack.

—Okay, let me see how far you can go

Thinking of this, Cyril waved her hand, and suddenly several vortexes appeared in the black shadows, surrounding Zhuang Mingge's left and right, and in the vortexes, several black knights in armor rose slowly.

Whether it's the armor on the body or the expression on the face, they are all lifelike, as if they are real. The only fly in the ointment is that the whole body of these knights is black, without a trace of extra color.

"attack!"

As soon as Cyril gave the order, she saw her younger brother suddenly pointing forward. The knight who attacked first was pierced by an ice cone, and his whole body froze into ice.

This makes Cyril even more strange. These knights look lifelike, but they don't have any reason. They are their puppets, controlled by themselves, and the way and order of attacks are also done according to their own ideas. The strange thing is that they just If these knights wanted to attack, he was seen through by his younger brother and defeated.

At the moment when she was puzzled, Zhuang Mingge shot again and again, smashing all these knight puppets into flying ash.

This made Cyril feel even more excited, such an interesting opponent, let me try it myself.

Thinking of this, just as she emerged from the shadows, she saw her younger brother who had his back turned to look at her suddenly, with a narrow smile in his eyes.

Whoosh!

A bright flash of lightning suddenly burst out from her younger brother's hand, the speed was unbelievably fast, and Cyril instinctively erected several walls in front of her, the black shadows rioted, and the walls carved with strange patterns came from Rising in front of her, blocking in front of her.

bump!

It's a pity that the lightning was so powerful that it pierced through the wall made up of dozens of shadows, rubbed against Cyril's ears and flew out, bringing up a few strands of golden hair and fluttering in mid-air.

When was it, he was actually forced to this point.

Cyril stared blankly at her younger brother, and unconsciously touched her ear with her right hand, feeling a trace of burning heat coming from her ear, she couldn't help showing an excited smile.

So strong, really strong.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you, my lovely brother." Cyril smiled brightly, and she said calmly: "The manipulation of magic power can only be said to be qualified, there is no powerful magic, only some basic magic, fighting The experience can only be said to be average, generally speaking, in the first grade, you can only say that it is above the standard, yes, only above the standard."

Of course Zhuang Minge knew his true level, but he saw that Cyril seemed to have not finished speaking, so he listened quietly.

"But..." Sure enough, Cyril continued: "You seem to have a strange ability to predict the existence of danger, and you have successfully used this ability in battle. With this ability, your combat effectiveness will increase." Straight up, in the first grade, if you don’t have too strong perverts, you will be No.1, even if you leapfrog the second grader, it’s not difficult, and even some third graders will suffer if they despise you.”

"Sister, I'm overwhelmed." Zhuang Mingge said so, but thought of Yunji.

I don't know what my odds are compared to that pervert now.

Originally, he was still a little uneasy, and he had certain doubts about the pupil of prediction. After the battle just now and Cyril's evaluation, his confidence suddenly rose sharply.

Who is Cyril, the chief student of the third grade, the Thunder Witch.

Up to now, Zhuang Mingge has not seen this thunder witch show her true posture. The waltz of the night is definitely not her real strength, and Zhuang Mingge can be sure that the circle dance of the night has not yet shown her true posture. If To say that Night Dance is just black shadows or something is an insult to the name of Silver Mage.

Don't be careless at all.

"So, my younger brother, let me, my older sister, see where your limit is." Cyril smiled excitedly, and said softly, "Dark night, come!"

In an instant, the black shadow on the ground squirmed, like a living thing, like backflowing water, spreading towards the sky, forming a sky curtain almost in an instant, covering the sky, as if the night had fallen, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and one could even see Bright moonlight and bright stars.

"Those just now were just foreplay. This is the true gesture of the Waltz of the Night, my brother."

Cyril disappeared, but voices came from all directions.

Zhuang Mingge opened his eyes of prediction, and saw scenes of terrifying things.

In the sky, the endless bright stars dragged their long tail flames, shining like shooting stars, falling in the direction where they were.

One after another, like a meteor shower.

These are definitely not real meteors, but their power is genuine, comparable to the power produced by meteors falling to the ground.Zhuang Mingge let out a strange cry, turned around and ran away.

"What are you kidding!" he yelled angrily.

What the Eye of Prediction is most afraid of is this kind of unreasonable large-scale attack, crushing it with absolute power, even if he sees what happened, he can't avoid it. This is Zhuang Mingge's limitation.

If he was stronger, he would definitely be able to dodge such an attack, and even counterattack calmly, defeating the enemy.

But now he is still a rookie who has just escaped, and has to run away with his tail between his legs, looking up at the sky from the ground, the distant stars that seem to take days or even months to fall, seem to have crossed time and space, and descended instantly .

Boom!

The first star fell to the ground, and the ground collapsed, creating a huge crater.

Zhuang Mingge, who already knew the place where the star fell, fled this place immediately, but the strong wind and air waves swept in like a landslide and tsunami, blowing Zhuang Mingge away in an instant.

After finally stabilizing her body in mid-air, just as she landed, a star under Xilier's control smashed down on Zhuang Mingge with great pleasure.

"Don't use such foolish tricks!" Zhuang Mingge yelled, moving his feet quickly, barely dodging the moment the stars hit him.

Similarly, when the second star landed, a big crater appeared on the ground again, and the surging air wave swept past like a tsunami of magnitude [-]. Zhuang Mingge was swept away immediately, like a piece of paper, flying with the wind , trying to stabilize his figure in mid-air.

swoosh swish...

Stars fell to the ground one by one, rumbling bangs continued to be heard, within a narrow range, violent winds roared, air waves shook the sky, and violent tsunamis flooded the earth, like a volcanic eruption, the scene of the sky shattering was constantly staged.

Relying on his own eyes of prediction, Zhuang Mingge kept staging the escape of life and death in this terrifying scene.

Although I know that even if I fail, I won't really die, but it's still too scary.

Run, run, run, keep running.

Like a bereaved dog, Zhuang Mingge dashed left and right in mid-air, wanting to leave this terrifying place.

Finally, when the stars stopped falling to the ground, the wind stopped, the air waves calmed down, and everything returned to calm, Cyril appeared unsteadily above the night sky. Under the moonlight, she looked like the legendary goddess of moonlight.

"What's the matter, do you admit defeat like this?"

Zhuang Mingge was lying on the ground that was full of potholes and could no longer see a square centimeter of flat ground, panting heavily, rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Anyway, he survived.

In the battle just now, the magic power in her body was almost bottomed out, and the pupil of prediction had also been closed. Cyril fell from the sky, sat down beside Zhuang Mingge, and said with a smile: "The next battle with that guy, I like you, little brother!"