National job transfer: What's wrong with me being a bit tougher as a wizard?

The two sides of the battle are in chaos.

Qingshan Lang, the president of the Law Association, is the number one nine-turn strongman in Longguo and even in the world.

Sumo, a seven-turn mage, is the number one in the seven-turn professional arena.

Both are the number one, and both are dual-professionals, who is stronger?

The answer seems obvious...

But the strength of a mage has never been determined by panel attributes, especially Sumo!

With [King's Guardian] activated, no matter what kind of damage he takes, no matter how many levels he is suppressed, the damage will be reduced to 5% or even lower!

And Qingshan Lang also knows that it is impossible to defeat Sumo with space skills, forcing Sumo to fight him in close combat.

Qingshan Lang is known as the king of close combat in Longguo!

Even though Su Mo has damage reduction, this dagger still deals nearly a million damage to Su Mo!

With this kind of damage, any other mage would die!

But Su Mo is not one of them.

He knows that the rebound can hit others, but it can't hurt Qingshan Lang.

Otherwise, Qingshan Lang would have been killed in the first attack.

While he took Qingshan Lang's attack, he activated [Frenzy Disaster] and attacked Qingshan Lang.

Until now, he hasn't touched Qingshan Lang at all!

Su Mo was a little helpless. It felt like he was fighting a shooter and an assassin, but not a mage.

But this time the two of them were fighting at close range, and Su Mo fired five consecutive general attacks, all of which hit Qingshan Lang without exception!

Even if Qingshan Lang had many tricks, he couldn't withstand the damage of up to a million each time.

In the blink of an eye, Qingshan Lang's health dropped to 10%, and he automatically turned on the blood lock!

Then he entered the [Great God Travel] state again!

Damn!

How can we fight this?

The active skill can cut out [Great Divine Wandering], and the passive skill can also play [Great Divine Wandering].

If this skill is given to Master Su...

At this time,

Su Mo's attack speed is being maximized, and he dances in the air for more than ten times in a row - the attack speed is too fast, and he can't stop at all!

On the other hand, Qingshan Lang did not take advantage of the situation, but distanced himself from Su Mo.

Without waiting for Su Mo to make the next move, Qingshan Lang took the initiative to say: "Okay, no more fighting!"

Su Mo frowned and was ready: "Really not fighting?"

He didn't dare to believe it easily.

These old predecessors of his mother don't have martial ethics!

Qingshan Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Really not fighting."

Su Mo thought about it carefully, and the dignified president of the Law Association would not lie to him, so he relaxed.

Qingshan Lang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His reputation was saved...

But he was more ecstatic in his heart.

Su Mo, only the seventh turn, has the strength to defeat him!

It seems that the worries of himself and Zhu Lao and others are unnecessary. Su Mo is not afraid of the ninth turn master at all!

He thought of Youye's death for no reason, and then thought of the deaths of Abe Haru and Minamida Yoshiko. Suddenly, he understood something, and his heart seemed to be tugged by something.

Qingshanlang shuddered unconsciously.

"He, he actually has the strength to kill the ninth turn master!"

Qingshanlang felt that he had discovered the secret that could turn the tide of the battle!

When he looked at Su Mo again, he already regarded him as a strong man of the same realm.

He took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo, his eyes deep: "Your strength, don't reveal it easily."

Su Mo knew Qingshanlang's good intentions and nodded heavily: "Yes, President."

Qingshanlang asked again: "You know what to say when you go out?"

Su Mo nodded again.

Today is enough to show off, so stop.

"Let's go."

Qingshanlang turned and walked out, put his hands in his pockets, and wiped the sweat from his palms.

It was so close!

Su Mo scratched his head and followed him out obediently.

Outside the martial arts arena,

Several bigwigs of the Law Association have gathered and looked at the two.

The little black room was impatient: "What's going on, President?"

Others followed suit: "Did you lose or win?"

Qingshanlang smiled mysteriously: "What do you think?"

Everyone couldn't see it, and turned to look at Su Mo.

Zhu Xianyu was the most eager and impatient: "How is it?"

Su Mo had a face full of reluctance, and said against his conscience: "My skills are not enough."

"Lost?"

Everyone looked at Su Mo as if they saw a monster.

They all knew that the martial arts arena did not open the class evolution, which means that Qingshanlang was fighting Su Mo with the ninth transformation.

Even so, Su Mo said "skills are not enough"?

The implication is that if his skills can be used, the outcome is still uncertain?

Although they thought that this might be because Su Mo was young and unwilling to accept it, no one could remain calm.

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It's Seven Turns vs. Nine Turns!

Seven Turns vs. Nine Turns, the reason for losing is that the skills are not enough...

Qingshan Lang showed his appreciation and returned the favor: "You are already good enough. Seven Turns vs. Nine Turns can lock my health. You are the only one among so many people in the Law Association.

The future of the Law Association is yours, and the future of Dragon Country also depends on you!"

Everyone was shocked.

What, beat Qingshan Lang to a low health?

All the big guys present felt a chill in their necks.

Doesn't this mean that if Su Mo wanted to, there is a great possibility that he could kill most of the people present?

Bingbingbang looked around with her beautiful eyes, took out several mage skill books on the spot, and handed them to Su Mo: "Brother Dragon King, it's a pity that there are not enough skill books. You should have told me earlier. I have some here!"

"Uh..."

Su Mo touched his head and reached out to take it, "Thank you, sister!"

Bingbingbang took the opportunity to hold Su Mo's hand and praised him, "Brother, when you become the president in the future, don't forget me!"

Qinghuo laughed mercilessly: "Bingbing, it's not good for a woman to spread her legs too wide.

Also, you are more than ten years older than others, don't be an old cow eating young grass!"

Bingbingbang looked at him coldly: "Shut up, fast boy!"

Then she rubbed the back of Su Mo's hand, "Brother, stay away from this guy called Qinghuo, don't be infected by him, he is sick."

Zhu Xianyu stepped forward to rescue Su Mo and grabbed Bingbingbang's hand: "Bingbing, he is still a child, come to me if you have anything!"

Everyone looked at the slightly embarrassed Su Mo and laughed.

Su Mo remembered the trick the president used to deal with Qing Huo before, and shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhu, no, I can do it!"

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, and then laughed again.

But Bing Bingbang's eyes lit up, and the strength of his hands increased: "Really? Well, come to me when you are free, and I will prepare a skill book for you, and try to beat the president next time."

"Oh, okay!"

Su Mo pulled his hand back hard.

He really couldn't resist a woman of this age, who was too enthusiastic.

Zhu Xianyu's face was full of envy, and he secretly smacked his lips, what a pity.

Qingshan Lang said at the right time: "Okay, don't spread the news of the martial arts field in the Law Association for the time being, and everything will be discussed after the national war."

As soon as this was said, everyone immediately became solemn.

After the national war, who knows how many people present can still survive?

"Now, everyone return to the area you are responsible for and supervise the progress of wild monsters. Longguo is now ahead of Sakura by 120,000 drops of [God's Blood]. This momentum must be maintained!"

Qingshan Lang brought everyone back to reality, "We need to pay special attention to several seed members of the Law Association.

Lu Ziye, Yang Huan, and the newly joined Yu Nanxing..."

Qinghuo couldn't help but ask, "Why is Su Mo not here?"

Qingshan Lang sneered, "You don't even need to protect him, fast boy!"

Everyone laughed again.

Qinghuo gritted his teeth, it was so unfair...