Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 21 Advancement

Chapter 21 Advancement
The brawny man wanted to say something to Jing Chen at first, but he heard the sound of a game announcement from the magic loudspeaker. After hearing it, the brawny man was slightly stunned, then turned his head and said to Jing Chen, "It's over, I'll I'm going to play, and I'll come to you next time!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Jing Chen again, but this time, before he could put on that winking expression, a white light flashed, and the strong man disappeared. In situ.

Just when Jing Chen was about to say something, two soft little hands patted Jing Chen and Yue Yanran's shoulders at the same time, and a sullen voice sounded from behind the two, "You two, you had a good time. Happy..." How gloomy and gloomy the voice was, it felt similar to the voice of most necromancers.

The two turned their heads with stiff necks, and saw Ling Xue looking at the two of them with a gloomy face behind them. Seeing Ling Xue's appearance, the two also remembered that they had thrown Ling Xue there just now, and the crowd watched In the scene, I can't help but move my feet secretly, as if ready to run away at any time, but because of Ling Xue's threatening gaze, I didn't dare.

It was Jing Chen who broke the weird atmosphere first, and said with a flattering smile on his face, "Sister Lingxue, what brought you here? My little brother will have a competition for a while, so come and accompany my sister after the competition is over." ?”

Looking at Jing Chen's flattering smile, Ling Xue was taken aback for a moment. Ever since she saw Jing Chen, she had always seen Jing Chen's upright or serious appearance. When had she ever seen Jing Chen like this? At this moment, her originally pretended eerieness has also disappeared a lot.

At this moment, the voice that Jing Chen will go to Qinglongtai in ten seconds came from the radio. Hearing this voice, Jing Chen turned his head and smiled at Ling Xue as if he had been amnesty, and said, "Aunt Xue, I Go, you can use your pervert essence on Yan Ran." After speaking, before Ling Xue could react, a white light descended, and when the white light dissipated, Jing Chen had already disappeared in place.

Ling Xue, who was confused by the contrast between Jing Chen's front and back, didn't react for a while, looked at her hand that was patting Jing Chen's shoulder, and asked Yue Yanran who was on the side in surprise, "What did he call me just now?" I can't believe it.

"Sister Lingxue, what's the matter?" Yue Yanran replied holding back a smile.

"Big sister Lingxue, I mean, what did that kid call me before he came on stage." Lingxue blushed, and said a foul word in her mouth.

"That... that... that... that..." Yue Yanran looked around for a long time, but she didn't know why.

"Then what, he dared to call my old lady Aunt Xue just now?" Ling Xue pointed to her nose with the finger that just took pictures of Jing Chen.

Seeing Ling Xue's expression, Yue Yanran couldn't help but burst out laughing.

When Ling Xue saw Yue Yanran actually laughed out loud, she said angrily, "Why are you laughing? I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen shameless people like him. By the way, what did he say before he left? Here?" Ling Xue, who was originally furious, changed her face abruptly, and her face that was originally flushed with anger suddenly turned into a squinting look, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, staring at Yue Yanran at the side, and hearing her question, Yue Yanran also knew that something was wrong, so she said to Ling Xue, "This is in public, don't go too far!" There seemed to be a hint of threat in her tone .

Ling Xue, who always thought she was already very cheeky, suddenly found out that she had been molested by Jing Chen this time, and she already had some resentment in her heart, and when she heard Yue Yanran's threatening words, she was even more resentful, and smiled lewdly. Said, "That Xiao Jingzi let you out, let me play with you, how dare you not follow me?" As he said, he stretched out those demon claws with a squinting face.

Just when Ling Xue's demon claws were stretching towards Yue Yanran to plot something wrong, there was a coughing sound, and Ling Xue felt as if there was a roar in her ears, which made her ears buzz. It was the teaching director, Yue Zhen, who hurriedly changed his face, put on a serious look and said, "Hello, teaching director!"

Seeing that Ling Xue had finally withdrawn her claws, Yue Yanran was also slightly relieved. She really had nothing to do with this female pervert. It was okay before, that is, eating tofu in a place where no one was around. Today, Jing Chen might be angry. When she arrived, she couldn't accept that she was in front of everyone. Seeing that it was Yue Zhen, the teaching director, Yue Yanran said, "Hello, Uncle Yue Zhen!"

Yue Zhen nodded and said to Ling Xue, "Young man, don't have these strange hobbies, you know? And this is a public place, do you understand the public place? Pay attention to your image, even if you really need it, you can't be here. " At the end, Yue Zhen's face was also a little reddish. For him, the teaching director, although he had heard that some girls in the college had such a special habit, but after all, it was a girl's business, and he was not too easy to ask. , but today he originally wanted to find Yue Yanran and ask about Jing Chen's competition, but when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help shouting in his heart, people's hearts are not old.

Although Yue Zhen was speaking to Ling Xue, she glanced at Yue Yanran from the corner of her eye, and felt Yue Zhen's gaze. Yue Yanran was able to sneak in for the first time and hide first before talking, and Ling Xue's face was flushed. Although she was a little bit of a hooligan with little sisters like Yue Yanran, after all, she didn't have those Yue Zhen's words. She has a special hobby, and Yue Zhen said so, she is not much better than Yue Yanran.

Seeing the embarrassing faces of the two daughters, Yue Zhen sighed and said, "Okay, these are your private lives, and I won't ask too much, as long as you remember not to do this in public. After a pause, Yue Zhen continued, "Yan Ran, what is Jing Chen's strength?"

Hearing Yue Zhen's question, Yue Yanran was taken aback for a moment. Although she felt that Jing Chen's strength was extraordinary, she did not expect that Yue Zhen, who was a level six powerhouse, would not be able to see through Jing Chen's strength. It's a bit sensational, looking at Yue Zhen, he couldn't help wondering, "Could it be that Uncle Yue Zhen can't see through the depth of Jingchen?"

Yue Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said with a twisted expression, "There may be something on Jing Chen, even if I use the detection technique, I still can't see his level." Speaking of this, Yue Zhen's old face also turned red, usually It is said that detection is a skill that is rarely used, and most people will not choose to use it, because this kind of skill will be discovered by some people with keen senses, and they will think that the detector is plotting against themselves, causing some unnecessary It is a bit embarrassing for Yue Zhen to use the detection technique on a junior like Jing Chen.

"I don't know about this either. Didn't I say it last time? I also met him on the crystal car." Yue Yanran spread her hands and said helplessly. After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Jing Chen was competing on the Qinglong stage at the moment. , and said to Yue Zhen, "Now there is a competition for him on Qinglongtai, sixteen to eight."

After hearing Yue Yanran's words, Yue Zhen raised his head and looked towards Qinglong Terrace.

Let's talk about Jing Chen, after molesting Ling Xue, he was teleported to the Azure Dragon Terrace again, and his opponent was a guy who was covered in a black magic robe. Shrouded in it, people cannot see his appearance and figure.

According to the usual practice, the referee called out the names of the two, and only then did Jing Chen realize that the opponent was a relatively rare warlock.Warlocks have always been a relatively special profession, mainly using illusions and various curses to kill enemies invisible. Some complex curse rituals sometimes require several or even a dozen high-level warlocks to cast them. Unfortunately, that kind of Most of the visible records of the rituals also happened in the ancient times, and after the war in the ancient times, I have never heard of any country or organization that still has the ability to perform this curse ceremony. Of course, some people with deep backgrounds are not excluded. Organizations or forces will also have some related untold secrets.

After the referee yelled "Start!", the freshman covered in the robe stood there motionless. At first, Jing Chen wanted to wait and see what was different about this warlock profession, and he had With a heart of nature, his perception is much sharper on Qinglongtai.Not long after, he clearly felt a dark and huge energy gathering towards the warlock. Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, the feeling of that energy gathering was very clear.

As the energy gathered more and more, Jing Chen found that the person opposite him was still motionless, standing there like a statue, motionless.

Seeing this, Jing Chen didn't wait any longer, and leaned close to him. After he got close, Jing Chen suddenly found that the warlock's aura seemed to be far away from him, as if he had crossed the ten-meter-wide arena to the other side in an instant. Similarly, if one could see the warlock's face now, one would find a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

And just when Jing Chen got close and punched the opposite warlock's chest, there was a yelling sound, Jing Chen only heard the voice of the warlock behind him, "Curse of fatigue!", "Curse of vitality!" The two symbols, gray and purple, shone with a strange light, and they attacked Jing Chen in an instant. Before Jing Chen could react, the two symbols had already hit Jing Chen's back, and the figure that was originally in front of Jing Chen , has disappeared at this moment, it turns out that everything is just an illusion.

"Not good!" Yue Yanran, who was standing under the Qinglong stage, exclaimed softly when she saw Jing Chen's trick, her small mouth was opened wide, and she covered her small mouth with one hand. How many young men have been fooled, don't you see that those few male students who were sneaking eyes at Yue Yanran, now have a face like a pig.

And Yue Zhen, who was also standing under the stage, frowned slightly, and said to himself with some doubts, "It shouldn't be."

It was too late and then soon, on the Qinglong platform, the freshman sorcerer saw that Jing Chen had been cursed twice in a row, he couldn't help being elated, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly affirmed his initial thoughts, walked slowly towards Jing Chen, and said in his mouth, "I saw your fight with the magic swordsman just now. Although you also used magic in the end, judging by your fighting style, you are biased towards warriors after all. It seems that my idea is correct. You have both curses. No resistance." After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud to himself.

Curses have a certain chance of being resisted, especially for mage-type professions, because more or less they need to cultivate mental power, and the resistance to curses is much higher than that of warrior-type professions that cultivate the body. Originally, this freshman warlock was afraid that Jing Chen, who was also a mage, would have achieved a lot in terms of spiritual power, but now it seems that he is relieved. The two curses he cast with all his strength seem to be surprisingly effective. If he hadn't covered his face with a hood, everyone would have seen the face of a villain.

Gossip less, the warlock saw that Jing Chen had collapsed on the ground and could not move, so he leaned over confidently and boldly, and said while walking, "Are you admitting defeat yourself, or do you want me to throw you down?" , without waiting for Jingchen to choose, he stretched out his hand, apparently to throw Jingchen off the ring.

Just when the sorcerer was complacent and was about to throw Jing Chen off the ring, he felt a big hand like a vice grabbing his hand. He took a closer look and saw Jing Chen sitting there as if nothing had happened. In the arena, he was looking at him with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been cursed.

"You didn't get cursed?" the sorcerer said in surprise.

"Who told you that I was cursed?" Jing Chen asked back with a smile.

"You're cheating, you're fouling!" The new warlock yelled loudly at the referee even though Jing Chen pinched one hand, and while yelling, he waved his other hand and pointed at Jing Chen, seeing him like this , the referee also frowned, and said coldly, "Student Jing Chen did not foul, the game will continue!"

The referee's voice stunned the warlock freshman, and then he remembered that there were no rules other than the "three nos" in this freshman qualifying match, so he lowered his head, but there was a kind of resentment in his eyes, a little bit unwilling Said, "I admit defeat!"

Hearing such a straightforward surrender, Jing Chen couldn't react for a while. Although he didn't get the curse, it wouldn't make this person admit defeat. Could it be that he has lost his way?
The referee on the field didn't think much about it. Seeing that the freshman warlock conceded, he loudly announced Jing Chen's victory. After the game ended, the two of them walked down the Qinglong stage. When they reached the edge of the ring, the freshman warlock turned his head and looked at him resentfully. Glancing at Jing Chen, he jumped down, and Jing Chen also seemed to feel that gaze, but when he looked back, the other party had already jumped off the ring and disappeared among the onlookers.

(End of this chapter)

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