The leader of them said with a deep breath: "I have seen the honorable lord of Mingguang Academy. We are from Nangong Academy. The person under your feet is our junior student Nangong Yu. If he offends you, I would like to apologize to you here."

After finishing speaking, he gave a decent and deep salute, and then continued: "I hope you are magnanimous, and allow us to bring back my junior Nangong Yu." The man saluted again, and he felt that Nangong Yu was still breathing, and he felt a little relieved. , indicating that the other party did not make a cruel move, and there is still room for change.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang just smiled, but there was no response, he frowned again with slightly loose brows, just in time to see Yanying who was not far behind Feng Qinglang, and remembered that it was mentioned in the information that Yanying seemed to be the captain of this Mingguang team, He hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Brother Yanying, I'm Tuobaxiang. We met at the daily school gathering the year before last, and we even greeted each other a few days ago."

Yan Yingben had turned his face away on purpose, who knew that the other party would recognize him, so he had no choice but to suspend the collection, stood up and responded with a salute, and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Tuoba!"

Tuobaxiang hurriedly said again: "Brother Yanying, you are temporarily detaining this wounded man. He is from our Nangong Academy. He is different from ordinary students like us, but a direct descendant of the Nangong family. I hope he will be returned."

There is a hint of intimidation in these words, and there is a hint of intimidation hidden in it. The Nangong family is one of the most famous families in the daily district, and their direct descendants are very delicate and expensive.

Yanying quickly stated his position: "Brother Tuoba, now the Mingguang team, this brother Feng Qinglang in front of you has the final say, I don't count what I say, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry." In response, he saluted again in a hurry, sat down again, and continued to collect.

Tuobaxiang smiled wryly for it, he knew that this nodding friend was unreliable, so he had to look at Feng Qinglang again and said: "Brother Feng Qinglang, this injured person..."

Feng Qinglang finally interrupted: "Obviously he is my captive, why beautify it as a wounded person, why are you still a direct descendant of Nangong, you are planning to put up this signboard and walk in a circle, then let everyone avoid, and finally separate the field, Go straight out, right?"

The complexions of everyone in Nangong changed at the same time, becoming ugly. Although they had such intentions, it would be too embarrassing for Feng Qinglang to say it so bluntly.

Feng Qinglang continued: "Okay, if I return this little boy to you, what are you going to do? Rescue him on the spot, and then check the situation. Will he get a share of the spoils behind me?"

Once again, Tuobaxiang directly expressed the thoughts of everyone in Nangong, and his expression became more serious. He secretly made a gesture with his hands behind him, and several students understood immediately. They adjusted their positions slightly, and covered a female student Behind her, the girl closed her eyes, moved her lips lightly, and recited in a low voice: "The wings of bondage are flapping, the leaves of insomnia are ringing, the flames of sunset are shining, the wind brought by eagles is meditating, blowing on the earth." On top of the harmony of the world, permeate my will..." Undoubtedly, this is actually a magic attack spell.

Tuobaxiang pretended to be contemplative, gritted his teeth for the last time, bowed his head and said, "Brother Feng Qinglang, as long as you are willing to put Nangongyu back, we will leave immediately, and we will never have any intention of peeping at your spoils!"

Feng Qinglang laughed and said: "If you really think so, then what is that female magician hiding behind you doing, mumbling something silently, don't tell me that she is praying for Nangong Yu?"

Everyone's expression changed again. They didn't expect that after such a long distance, the other party could perceive the existence of a magician on their side, and maybe even aware of their intentions.

The female magician continued to chant: "Time weathers everything in the world, violence is my most original shadow, let the elements merge into the void..."

Tuoba Xiang knew that he was on the verge of an arrow now, and felt that the elemental power behind him had begun to boil. With a cold face, he suddenly stepped aside, and the students behind him hurriedly followed suit one by one, dodging left and right, allowing the female magician to face him Faced with Feng Qinglang, her closed eyes suddenly opened, staring closely at the prey in front of her, and continued to read: "...when all things are silent, the law of kissing the elements is like the blessing of death, engraving the years into the elements." The pattern of the thousand years of chaotic flames will fill an altar!"

After uttering the last word, the surrounding elements seemed to reach the boiling point crazily. A fireball with a diameter of two meters appeared in front of the female magician out of thin air, and then galloped straight towards Feng Qinglang with incomparable speed.

However, Feng Qinglang was still extremely calm. This kind of calmness even made everyone in Nangong suspect that this guy was already frightened?

It wasn't until the flame came within five meters that the fiery aura was already rushing toward his face, Feng Qinglang suddenly moved, not dodging, if he dodged, the Mingguang people behind him would become targets, he just tiptoed, and the ground under his feet Nangong Yu provoked, causing Nangong Yu who was in a coma to hit the fireball directly. Everyone in Nangong Academy turned pale at the same time. Shield, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!Soon Nangong Yu really succeeded in becoming a shield!

The reason why magicians are qualified to challenge warriors is because the power of magic is faster and more violent than the power of many laws, but Feng Qinglang's use of laws is not ordinary.

Many officials in the alliance technology camp shouted the truth at the same time: "The law of space. It turns out that this little guy is the law of space."

Nangong Yu hit the fireball without any suspense, and the poor guy immediately woke up in a coma, screamed loudly, and then fell into a coma again under the bombardment of fire magic and burning hot.

Everyone in Nangong hurriedly wanted to go up to check, but Feng Qinglang's toes moved forward again. Nangongyu immediately rolled over Feng Qinglang's head like a rubber ball, and landed behind Feng Qinglang's back. Being touched, Young Master Nangong couldn't help groaning in pain in protest.

On the contrary, everyone in Nangong felt relieved. Fortunately, they were able to call out, which proved that Nangong Yu was not dead.

"Stop, or he will really die!" Feng Qinglang said coldly.

He proved himself with his astonishing action just now, and everyone in Nangong hurriedly paused.

Feng Qinglang returned to a calm tone and said: "It's just an apprentice-level magician who uses a low-level fireball scroll and can't kill anyone. You don't have to be nervous."

As soon as this comment came out, everyone in Nangong couldn't help but glanced at the female magician, her expression was a little weird, and the female magician's face could not help turning red quietly, she wanted to stand out and get into the Nangong representative team, but she called herself an official magician Yes, the world doesn't know much about magicians, especially although the family has declined, but she still has many magic scrolls left by the family in her hands. With her magic power, she can barely drive it. Every time she activates magic, she uses it secretly With a single scroll, she has been fooled all this time, and she has also become the proud daughter of Nangong, and has become an official member of the Nangong team this time.

However, everyone knows that the difference between an apprentice magician and a full-time magician is far beyond the sky.

Unexpectedly, this Feng Qinglang could see her details clearly after just a few glances. The female magician looked at Feng Qinglang not only with awe, but also with hatred.

Tuobaxiang snorted, knowing that it was not the time to settle accounts with this female student, he tried his best to laugh with him and said, "Your Excellency Feng Qinglang, it's just a misunderstanding." With his face, he was embarrassed to call him a brother again.

Feng Qinglang laughed and said, "Misunderstanding? Hey, do you think I'm an idiot, or are you an idiot yourself?"

The wind blew up again, and Tuoba Xiang's embarrassment was resolved, and two teams rushed towards them at high speed. Feng Qinglang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and when she turned around, she found that her teammates were still trying to collect , some materials, due to mistakes in the collection method, have already reduced the quality of the materials... But they can't be blamed, after all, this is a quasi-gold-ranked monster, and they can do this just by relying on the description in the work manual. Not bad.

It is no longer possible to use the standard collection time to estimate their progress, Feng Qinglang couldn't help smiling and asked: "Captain Yanying, how long will it take to complete the collection?"

Yanying also knew that the current progress was far from ideal, he observed his companions around, smiled wryly and said: "I'm afraid it will take at least half an hour. Otherwise, we..."

Seeing that there are more and more people, if they retreat now, large-scale conflicts can be avoided, and they can be regarded as gaining some points.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qinglang interrupted directly with a smile: "There's no need to retreat, it's not yet that time. Besides, it's ours, and no one can take it away!"

These words have been repeated, but this time they are resolute, full of domineering, but also very encouraging, it has the aura of the era of Mingguang Academy's dominance of the world, and everyone in Mingguang is also refreshed, Yan Ying nodded vigorously at Feng Qinglang, Feng Qinglang smiled back, and stopped urging them to hurry up, so as not to make mistakes in the middle of their busy schedule, which would further reduce the quality.

At the same time, the volume of these words was also raised. Feng Qinglan looked at the two newly arrived teams provocatively. He had once again held the wooden stick hanging around his waist. Amid the fragrance of the golden-scaled elk blood, Under the vigilant gaze of the pair of eyes in front of him, and the strange spatial fluctuations from the direction of the volcano, he felt that the violent and ferocious aura in the depths of his soul was also quietly sprouting...

If this is not an illusion, it means that the giant volcano is about to erupt at any time!

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