The two series of magic were sometimes separated in Lu Yan's hands, and sometimes merged, which gave Mo Fan a very headache. When the wind spread to the entire venue, Mo Fan reluctantly chose to admit defeat.

Both of them had hole cards that had not been played, but Mo Fan knew that this time, Lu Yan was just practicing with him. From beginning to end, Lu Yan did not use high-level magic, let alone the plant line that Mo Fan identified as Lu Yan's killer.

"Brother Yan, this hand, when will you teach me!" Coming together, Mo Fan naturally started the means of Lu Yan's dual system of casting.

Mu Nu Jiao also stepped forward, "Yes, senior, you haven't taught me this hand?" Don't hide it! "No matter how you hear it, there is a coquettish smell in it.

Ding Yumian glanced at Mu Nu Jiao, did not speak, two eyes stared at Lu Yan, blinking, it was good-looking.

Lu Yan was weak-hearted, "Hahaha, all have a share, all have a share." "

The follow-up training is to follow the steps. One after another, someone has reached the standard stipulated by Lu Yan, and Zhao Manyan is the first!

The more people there are, the more choices for training. Lu Yan did not continue to end up in person, but took Mo Fan as a target.

During this period, Mu Nu Jiao and Ding Yumian still had a fight.

The result was somewhat unexpected by Lu Yan. He originally thought that the Mu Nu Jiao who had been trained by him would have the advantage, but he never thought that Ding Yumian, who had cultivated to the middle level and second level of the Spiritual Department, gave him a huge surprise.

The just right amount of psychic magic was released, interrupting Mu Nu Jiao's high-level magic one after another. The only Kunzhi Forest - Prison, which was exhibited, burned out under the burning of Ding Yumian's spiritual fire-Mei Yan, and finally reluctantly admitted defeat.

A month later, the last exchange student member reached Lu Yan's standard, and the sparring session came to an end. After that, Lu Yan will lead them to the ancient capital for actual combat training.

When this plan was proposed, Zhou Zhenghua and Gu Han were opposed. After all, although the undead of the ancient capital were slightly inferior to the demons of the same level in strength, what they feared was the endless number.

For thousands of years, the ancient capital has been the military and political center of China. There are an unknown number of dignitaries, famous generals, and ancient emperors and supremes buried inside. Even the ancient king of the Ancient Emperor was buried here, and I don't know how many high-level undead were born among them.

"The teacher is assured that they will only be allowed to move around the city walls. Besides, magicians are born enemies of demons, so don't see how demonic magicians can become real magicians. Magic is to use actual combat as the only criterion. "

The magicians of the ancient capital can definitely be said to be the crown of the Chinese Kingdom in terms of average combat awareness. Just because, they will be attacked by the undead for many years. Every night, the walls of the ancient capital are the frontline battlefield, where magicians fight for survival.

"Today is the first day of magic training, and we are near the city wall. These undead are slightly weaker, and the only thing they pay attention to is your magical energy. When the consumption is empty, then there is only a beaten share. Go ahead and show the results of your training this month. In

the past month, Lu Yan's prestige has begun to appear, and these students have no intention of resisting.

Near the city walls are some slave-level undead, and these students are not too difficult to deal with. However, Lu Yan, who was standing in the rear, covered his face.

In the face of hordes of undead, these guys don't have the appearance of a magician, and they are no different from ordinary people, and the Luo Song guy is even trembling on his legs.

Mo Fan and Ding Yumian were calm and calm, and the magic in their hands had already hit the undead.

"Cut, a bunch of greenhouse flowers." Mo Fan complained disdainfully, and received a look of agreement from Ding Yumian.

Mu Nu Jiao and Zhao Manyan are slightly better, Mu Nu Jiao is because of Lu Yan's special training, and Zhao Manyan is because she has faced a large number of demons in the incident of the Linpi Mother Demon.

Hearing Mo Fan's ridicule, not only the other freshmen were indignant, but even Mu Nu Jiao and Zhao Manyan did not have a taste in their hearts.

Especially seeing Ding Yumian calm and indifferent, calmly and dashing in the group of undead, the will to fight in Mu Nujiao's heart burned. It's not just about strength, there's something else.

Zhao Manyan was embarrassed, he was a middle-tier mage of the light system, and it was logical that he should have the most advantage in the land of the dead, but the result was unsatisfactory.

The four people in front have already cleared the area, and the rest of the students have also slowed down. Especially Mo Fan and Ding Yumian killed all sides in the group of undead, and their fear of dense demons had eased a lot.

Song Xia, who was a little hot, couldn't bear it, flames came out of her hands, and she also began to join the team to clean up the undead. Everyone else also made a move, leaving Bai Tingting, a soft girl with long yellow hair.

"Tingting, you are a healing department, you just need to pay attention to these people on the battlefield and treat them when they are injured." Seeing this girl's entanglement, Lu Yan spoke up to resolve it.

After the first day of practical training, the students of Mingzhu all smiled, and the Luo Song guy began to brag: Cut, it turns out that these undead are not great, I can solve one with two magic, and today I killed seven or eight undead!

Everyone disdained, just you killed the least, or bothered to blow?

"Do you think you're doing great? Do you want me to give you a little red flower?" In order to avoid the illusion that these guys gave birth to undead spirits, Lu Yan felt the need to pour some cold water on them.

"One by one, they fought separately, and some of them actually had their legs trembling. Remember, you are a team here, and as a team, you actually left the most important healing mage behind? Don't want treatment anymore?

"Yu sleep, tomorrow we let them see what cooperation is?"

Ding Yumian smiled sweetly, "Okay, brother Lu Yan." "Here, there are legends about the two of them.

The next day, everyone saw the charm of cooperation.

Lu Yan turned into a mocking monster, rushing left and right in the group of undead, constantly gathering those scattered undead together. Ding Yumian did not let go, and the spirit-level fire turned the hordes of undead into bone scum. He also used the power generated by the explosion to turn all those bone slag into sharp weapons for attack.

In just half an hour of kung fu for these two people, the undead killed had already caught up with everyone's achievements yesterday. Everyone who watched was stunned, and even the teachers who followed looked like they could still play like this.

This can't be blamed on them, Lu Yan's wind system speed is far better than ordinary people, with skillful positioning and prejudgment, the effect of attracting the undead is leveraged. Ding Yumian's flame is not an ordinary color, the blessing of the small ultimate spirit species, the damage is bursting. Occasionally, there are undead who are close to her, and there is no threat under the influence of her psychic department. At this time, Lu Yan can often solve these slippery fish just right.

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