Resurrection: I'm Still Dark Mage

Ye Chen looked at Hei Kui and Xiao Yun with a mournful face.

"I mean the strongest, but you guys don't obey the rules! Why is there a ninth-level magician Mage?"

The principal slapped the table and stood up, "What? Mage, the ninth-level demon?"

No wonder I didn't feel Hei Kui's level before.

Everyone in the gymnasium of Kyoto University of Magic was stunned, "What's the situation? Isn't it stipulated that it is a high-level magic mage below the seventh level?"

"Why is there a ninth-level demon Mage here?"

"How do you fight this?" Did Ye Chen go up to make a joke?

"No wonder all my attacks are useless," Ye Chen almost suspected that he had learned fake magic.

When everyone knew that Hei Kui was a ninth-level magic, they couldn't believe it.

"Why, you Dark Kingdom really don't take the rules seriously."

"Are you here for a friendly exchange?"

Xiao Yun and the others nodded in unison, as if rehearsed, "Yes, yes!"

Xiao Yun became impatient, "I said, why do you have so many things?"

"Isn't it magic communication? Isn't it all the same?"

"Principal, if you don't like it, go up and try to communicate with Hei Kui, and don't communicate with me."

Xiao Yun's words stunned the people present, "What kind of words are these?"

"Damn it! Brother Xiao Yun is really awesome, but it's me who suffers!"

Ye Chen looked at Hei Kui and sprinted, and ran down the ring at the fastest speed in his life.

After going down, he smiled, as if he had escaped from hell!

The people of Longguo in the gym glared at Xiao Yun.

"Xiao Yun, I know you won the World Grade Championship for Dragon Kingdom, but that's because you are a member of Dragon Kingdom and should do your duty."

"You disrespect us so much now? Disrespect Dragon Kingdom?"

"Do you think the Kingdom of Darkness is a good country?"

Wang Duojin spat directly: "You are so disgusting, who is farting? Is it so stinky?"

"You...you fat man! Shut up."

"Only you, a mage who relies on spiritual weapons, are worthy of speaking?"

Wang Duojin sneered: "Why don't you let Snow Leopard shut up? You still want me to shut up?"

The atmosphere in the stadium has obviously increased.

"enough!"

shouted the headmaster!

"Since you guys are so unruly, let me try the Mage of the Dark Kingdom."

"I'm here to have a good chat with you!"

Hei Kui looked at the white hair in front of him, felt the principal's half-dead spiritual power, and wondered if it would take ten minutes to kill this old man?

"Let's go, little girl! It cannot be cast in the battle gymnasium of the ninth-level magician Mage."

The headmaster took the lead in walking ahead.

Wang Duojin immediately walked to Hei Kui, "Sister Hei Kui, beat this old man."

"Let him take a good pain, this old man must not have been beaten for decades."

Hei Kui made an OK gesture, "Don't worry, I, Hei Kui, kicked the old man in the nursing home when I was eight years old."

"There is no problem with this product in front of me."

Xiao Yun reminded: "Don't be careless, this is the principal of the top university in Longguo, and his strength is the strongest group among the ninth-level magic mages. Magic is the kind that is rare."

"I'll be careful," Hei Kui said but he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

"How can I be careful with such an old man?"

The principal standing in the center of the huge playground turned his back on Hei Kui.

With both hands open, two knives formed by water and spiritual power appeared in his hands. Seemingly unpretentious.

But in fact, the water spirit power condensed with this knife can fill a hundred football fields.

Clenching the water knife tightly in his hand, the water spiritual power formed a sharp knife aura in an instant.

Xiao Yun looked carefully, it was the first time he felt such a sharp feeling of water spirit power

The principal moved his body a bit, then stretched out his hands and said, "Waterspout!"

boom! ! !

Two hundred-meter waterspouts hit.

The principal appears on both sides.

Wang Duojin sighed next to Xiao Yun: "What the hell? This old man is dying so fast?"

"Back to the light?"

Hei Kui narrowed his eyes, "This old man's strength is a little underestimated."

"But that's it, just barely serious enough."

"The attribute is not as good as me, the level is not as good as me, and the age advantage is not as good as me."

The two waterspouts caused everyone at the Kyoto University of Magic to applaud.

"Principal, yes!"

"The principal fucked her."

"The principal's sword is not old, but he is still so powerful!"

Hei Kui just stretched out his hand and a 100-meter black hole appeared a few seconds later.

"Darkness absorbs!"

boom!

The huge black hole directly siphons all the magic in front of it, and the black hole is endless at a glance. If you enter it, you will be lost in it forever.

The waterspout hits the black hole, struggling and swinging in all directions!

One breath, two breaths, after ten breaths, everything will be calm!

The scene turned cold again.

The principal looked at the result: "Hey, I'm old!"

Wang Duojin shouted from the sidelines: "Sister Heikui is mighty."

"And that headmaster, why is he old?"

"Is there a possibility that you can't beat my sister Heikui even if you are not old?"

The headmaster had no expression on his face, but he scolded the fat man directly in his heart.

Xiao Yun pulled Wang Duojin down, "Fatty, don't expose him."

Hearing Xiao Yun's persuasion, the fat man nodded half-understanding, "I understand Xiao Yun, this is called staying on the line, so we can meet again in the future!"

Xiao Yun: "...almost!"

Wang Duojin was not happy immediately and said very emphatically: "Who wants to meet him in the future?"