Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

The time outside of the battle was not boring either. Edgar's male duck voice was still enthusiastically explaining on the rostrum, allowing more people to understand the specialization of the two contestants.

Lin Dichen is the trump card of the Black Iron Campus. Martial arts originate from the Far East. He is good at fighting alone. He is nicknamed "School Flower" and a member of the Throne of Chaos Society.

Hearing this, most of the students and instructors laughed out loud, this child's face is more beautiful than most girls.

Lin Dichen is a dual-element fusion soul with two elements of darkness and wind language. He is one of the survivors of the Paradise Island project with a very high mortality rate. After returning, his soul has become stronger and stronger. Freshmen adore it.

With such strength at such a young age, the future is limitless, and the most important thing is that he is a cute blue boy~

"Wuhu!"

Messiah cheered and cheered for the Kanban girl on the Throne of Chaos.

The blue-haired girl on the other side is from a nomadic tribe in the Free Federation, named Laya. The water element has a clear soul and an A-level affinity for the element.

Her soul level is thirteenth, she masters two high-level secret techniques, and has won many expedition honors for the Frozen Valley Society.

Such a resume pales in comparison to that of Lin Dichen, but he is still quite a strong student.

As for the result, everyone knows it well, there is basically no suspense in the battle with the soul surpassing two levels.

Losing to Lin Dichen is not ashamed, the key lies in how Laya loses without being so ugly.

"He moved! He moved!"

Edgar shouted, and Lin Dichen in the picture suddenly looked in the direction of Laya, where the wind of darkness was blocked by an unknown wall and could not enter, that was where the enemy was.

hum!

The black sword was unsheathed, turned into a storm and swept across the swamp, blowing away the thick fog, and cut horizontally!

Laya didn't expect Lin Dichen to come so fast, she gritted her teeth, and there was still the last verse of the high-level ice crystal secret technique she chanted, so she had to cut it off hastily and release it towards the storm with half the power.

"Water Dragon Wave!"

A dragon-shaped wave rises from the mud, opens its huge mouth with extremely cold ice crystals, and slams into the storm fiercely!

This is an eleventh-level secret technique that Laya bought from the Milky Way plane at a high price. The long singing time is also astonishingly powerful. Even if it is interrupted hastily, the momentum is still majestic.

The water dragon wave and the black storm were in a stalemate for a few seconds, and the sky was full of water mist, which blurred the vision, but also disintegrated the strong wind attack, showing a slender figure of a young man.

Laya is still urging the soul to push the dragon head forward, trying to freeze Lin Dichen into the tide.

"Breaking the waves!"

I saw Lin Dichen's long sword lying across his chest, his fingers moved slightly, and he slashed out several times in a round shape!

The piercing black blade cut through the air, dismembering the dragon's head into ice crystals and water splashes, and the last sword cut across the earlobe, cutting off the girl's silver earrings.

Laya's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand with a wry smile.

"I lost."

Deafening cheers erupted immediately from the stands. "Senior Sister" is as handsome as ever, and so far no opponent has survived a single move.

Celanie on the rostrum crossed her legs and had a graceful figure. She couldn't help clapping her hands and praised: "This kid will enter the quarterfinals last year. He can compete with Luna, but there are more little monsters this year. It's a pity that Her Royal Highness Long Ji doesn't intend to fight for glory for Saint Lunza, otherwise this year's champion is really hard to say."

[Hundred Flowers] The saint seems to be praising Lin Dichen, but he is actually showing off his sub-sage disciple, the hot flower of Ceylon.

"Is it?"

On the side, Lin Mei smiled and said nothing, just waiting for the stunned expression of her old enemy for a while, Saint Lunza is not only a saint student, Ekaterina.

None of the students who survived from Paradise Island is good, I believe Ye Luo and others will give everyone a big surprise...

"Assignment."

Lin Dichen put his sword back into its sheath, nodded to Laya, then looked at Nolan in the auditorium with a smile, and compared his index finger and middle finger in a victorious V, expressing that he did not embarrass the society.

Nolan rolled his eyes at him, and this time he didn't smile sweetly.

This child is really becoming more and more enchanting, join the idol team and focus on training, and then change jobs, then she will become a new perverted witch!

Cuteness is justice, penis is not important at all~

Well, it seems that there is just a good candidate for a teacher...

The two students teleported out one after another, and the next map was presented to everyone.

The open desert exudes heat, and there are no bunkers or shelters. It seems that it is a head-to-head contest, which is worth looking forward to.

This is the fastest battle to end tonight, the gap is too wide, but the visual effect is still very enjoyable.

Edgar's saliva splashed, congratulations to Lin Dichen on the names of the next two contestants when he qualified for the competition.

The envoy of the Qiyao Temple in Israel, the arbitrator saint Ye Luo, the element envoy who controls the fifteenth-level flame soul.

And the Templar Seth of the Temple of Light, the staunch guardian of the fifteenth-order light element.

Many students secretly exclaimed that although Lin Dichen has a strong faith, he has not yet belonged to it. He is still a soul warrior with the approval of the gods.

But the identities of the next two are different. Bo Lun and Ye Luo are both high-ranking ranks who have been blessed by the gods and changed jobs. Elements are attached with additional characteristics, and they have the right to learn hall-level secret arts and martial arts.

"Yello? Never heard of it."

Chick shook his head, because of his honorable status, he was very familiar with the Twelve Hours War Girls of Qiyao Temple.

As for the country saintesses in the remote planes, they don't know anything.

This kid is the only Rhine Saint Warrior student who stayed in St. Lenza to recuperate due to incapacity. After all, the sub-plane Iseran is still the territory of the Holy Alliance, and returning to Avalon will be faster.

321. Silence is better than sound

Messiah rested her chin, and suddenly felt a little envious of these contestants. Why doesn't her class have offensive secrets?

"Who do you think will win?"

"Do you still need to ask? If I can lose this, I might as well die."

"Right."

Nolan played with the little fox's tail and reconsidered Cantimius' suggestion.

With the will of the gods coming to the world, it seems that every god wants a piece of the action, and the game balance is a little bit out of control.

Without the immortal body, her powers are greatly restricted, and if she accidentally gets rid of it, she will become a beautiful goddess queen.

"Ah."

Justin smiled, as if amused by the cuteness of the two ignorant freshmen.

"How is it possible? I have fought against Bo Lun, and it is only a matter of time before I am promoted to the sub-sage. The knight's various fighting methods are the best way to restrain the existence of legal ranks, not to mention that the light element has a strong battery life, and it will not leave after a wave It’s time to get into the opponent’s rhythm.”

This analysis is very reasonable and is recognized by most Denton students.

The knight class is a well-known rogue in the heads-up world, capable of fighting, resisting, and casting spells, and can fight for a long time when facing a strong person one level higher.

The audience outside the arena was discussing and each had their own ideas. This kind of environment greatly interfered with the envoy of the water spirit element, but the light and flames had their own enhancements.

The hot desert will not affect the two players, and there will be a good show to watch.

As the bell rang, a knight came to the north of the desert.

Bo Lun is a half-beast and leopard man, with a thin body and a stern face. With a bang, the shiny magic suit armor looks mighty and extraordinary, but the beast hair on the chest is thicker and squeezed out of the armor.

The powerful bright flames covered Boron's body as a second layer of defense, and the bright flame was attached to the spear and shield.

It's a pity that mounts cannot be brought in as combat power, otherwise a Templar knight at the peak of the fifteenth rank would be invincible in the desert.

The flame-haired girl on the other side was a bit ordinary. Ye Luo was wearing a white clergyman's robe, and her burning vine staff was a bit shabby, with a calm and solemn expression.

The impoverished working village girl still didn't have a commendable rune magic costume on her body, and it was her holy pretty face and flat chest that attracted the most attention.

This made Nolan shake his head again and again, the little silly girl and her simple mentor would not sell themselves at all, so they must dress her up from head to toe on the way home.

How can this posture stand out from the many saintesses and compete for the battle girl?

The game has already started. Bo Lun stood on the top of the sand dune, and from a distance he could see the tiny girl on the edge of the mimic battlefield. He snarled and rushed over immediately.

The Holy Flame of Light opened the way for the Grand Knight, rolling up turbulent sand and dust. The speed is not exaggerated, but the impact brought by the heavy body is bound to be terrifying.

The warrior's strategy against the upper class of the legal system is very simple, just rush and it's over. As long as the knight gets close, even if she covers her mouth and interrupts the spellcasting, she can declare victory.

And Yelo clasped her hands tightly, turning a deaf ear to the wind and sand around her, and still closed her eyes and prayed to the Seven Luminaries Goddess Astartea.

"Beloved Lord, please grant me the courage to face difficulties and forgive me for resorting to violence from God's grace..."

"The enemies are all in front of me, what is she doing!?"

Chick shook his head, feeling a little annoyed. He was also a member of the Holy Alliance and instantly disliked this brain-dead saint.

Members of the student union, including the host Edgar, were all cheering for Yelo, but seeing this scene, they were very anxious and very puzzled.

In the blink of an eye, the Grand Knight Commander Boren had charged forward, holding his spear high and accumulating souls, and just a simple thrusting technique could pierce Ye Luo's delicate body.

There was no time to chant for the Arbitration Saintess, and even the lava shield was not summoned, and there was no defense.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

Celanie on the high platform laughed loudly, patted Lin on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your disciple is as devout as you are, and this boy is too sincere. He is doomed to be alone in the future, and he didn't wait for the girl to finish praying." Just rushed, how can this work? Puff ha ha ha ha ha!"

The Silver Guardian ignored the hermaphrodite and just smiled.

At this time, Ye Luo opened her eyes, and her pupils were scorching hot.

"Triumph of flames!"

With a soft call, the temperature in the hot desert suddenly increased, and even the outer nebula venue felt a terrifying high temperature.

Bo Lun's face changed dramatically, and he saw a flaming pillar of fire erupting from Ye Luo's feet, and the tyrannical fire elemental soul directly penetrated the surrounding defensive air barriers and soared into the night sky of Saint Lenza.

"This is!"

The many students in the stands couldn't sit still for a while, they stood up suddenly, and said in horror: "Holy spirits!?"

The whole audience was deadly silent. The last time Ye Luo appeared in everyone's field of vision was at the peak spirit level of the fifteenth step, but she became a saint in just a few months and was only waiting to be crowned.

The Holy Maiden of Arbitration, who was still weak just now, is now condescending, suspended in the pillar of fire, overlooking the stunned Templars at her feet.

Ye Luoyan's hair fluttered, her delicate body was wrapped in billowing flames, and she was bathed in the flames unscathed, her true strength was beyond words.

"what!?"

Lin Dichen, who had just left the field, looked at the battlefield in shock.

He thought that his promotion speed was fast enough, but he didn't expect this coquettish slut to be even better.

It must be Teacher Invincible who made a small fuss!

The little village girl from Iseran undoubtedly amazed the entire Xingyun venue and became the focus of attention.

Saint students are the highest glory of the Star Alliance School, and even the Rhine Saint Martial Academy, which is known as the cradle of geniuses, is rare, and the second weakest competition area besides Ekaterina makes a gorgeous appearance here.

Edgar rubbed his eyes and paused for a while before continuing to explain, spittle flying.

The Templar sat down on the ground, wanting to cry, but was so frightened that he hung his shield on his spear to express his surrender.

Slap, a saint comes up, how do you fight?

I said earlier that he didn't even need to wear armor!

Isn't this bullying?

In the luxurious private room on the rostrum, Instructor Saint Lunza cheered and laughed.

There is a saint in the lineup, even the weakest saint is enough to win the top three honors for Shikoti, maybe he can even compete for the top spot.

The Silver Guardian and Ye Luo really held back, and they didn't give them a surprise until now.

"This, this, this, this!"

The corners of Celanie's mouth twitched, and she could guess how charming Lin's smile was without looking.

From face to figure, from strength to popularity, the two beautiful and charming celebrity super mentors confront each other everywhere. After decades of competition, the result is still equal.

But this time, Celanie lost a complete defeat. The relationship between Yasheng and Saint is not as simple as the first level.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Celanie's pretty face flushed, her small fists were clenched tightly, her teeth were sore, she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get down.

However, Lin just didn't speak, just applauded for the cute little disciple, and the slaps seemed to be slapping Seranie's Bihuajiao's face, slapping her face.

The silence speaks.