Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

While closing his eyes, Luo Ning quietly narrowed a gap to observe the situation around him.

The opponent was chanting magic spells, and Luo Ning's lips were also moving.

It's just that what he was reciting was 'one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers'.

Air currents gathered from all directions, lifting the girl's skirt.

The magic circle of Luo Ning's opponent had already lit up in midair, but there was still no movement in front of Luo Ning for a long time.

"I'm sorry, junior!"

The young man standing in front of Luo Ning raised his hands high, holding a shallow magic circle in his palms.

The corner of the boy's mouth raised a smug smile, and he said to Luo Ning with a smile:

"The academy has a rule that when the two sides fight against each other, there is no need to wait for the opponent to release magic. My magic is faster than yours, so I'm sorry!"

Luo Ning looked up at him, pretending to be surprised.

From the magic circle diagonally above, wisps of blue light emerged from it.

Luo Ning felt the wind blowing by his feet.

The wind speed gradually became stronger, and in just the blink of an eye, a hurricane was formed and swept together.

The cyan light that emerged from the magic circle fell straight on the ground, reflecting and merging with the wind that rolled up on the ground, forming a tornado that went straight to the sky in a short time!

The tornado was completely released from the magic circle, connected to the sky, and rolled up a cloud of dust.

It came straight towards Luo Ning, and Luo Ning took a step back.

Afraid to touch it.

If he becomes immune to this magic before Song of Leviathan launches a counterattack, he will be dead.

Luo Ning's retreat was noticed by the young man. From his point of view, the other party was afraid.

He smiled complacently, and reminded Luo Ning: "It's useless to retreat, the field is only this big, and it's a failure if you get out physically!"

Luo Ning thought it was difficult.

The headmaster on the high platform was still staring at him. If he didn't show some performance, the college wouldn't assign him a strong tutor.

"That's it?"

"what……?"

The boy wondered if he had heard wrong.

At a critical moment, his opponent still has the leisure to mock him?

"This thing can't do me any harm..."

"Can you be a little more aggressive?"

Luo Ning looked up at him.

The tone was unhurried, and even gave the other party a feeling of ease.

He blinked at the magician of the wind element, and tilted his head slightly, indicating that there are so many girls watching.

The wind magician instantly understood what was happening, and nodded densely.

"I still have a few hands, attack type..."

"It's an attacking type, throw it here quickly." Luo Ning said hastily.

The young man became anxious, since he had been studying in the academy for three years, this was the first time he encountered an opponent who made such a strange request.

He raised his hand again, and a few thin arrows emerged from the cyan magic circle in front of him.

The arrow trembled, ready to go.

That's what Luo Ning was waiting for.

Strong offensive magic...

"call out--"

Two green arrows burst out neatly.

Luo Ning didn't dodge, grabbed the magic book without opening it, and directly used the cover of the book to block the two arrows.

He himself is immune to magic, but it doesn't mean that Song of Leviathan is immune to magic.

Luo Ning directly used this guy's body to block it. He couldn't believe that even Song of Leviathan could remain indifferent after being forced to this extent.

When the boy saw Luo Ning's defensive action, his eyes were full of shock.

How can anyone use their own weapons as a shield.

His weapon is not a shield, but a thin magic book...

The tornado and the arrow headed straight towards Luo Ning. The arrow was faster and touched Luo Ning before the tornado.

The moment the arrow touched the magic book, a force stronger than Luo Ning's arm forced the magic book to turn a page in Luo Ning's hand.

It quickly turned the page, and very purposefully found the page where the red magic circle was located.

Luo Ning knew that he had done it, and Song of Leviathan had already responded.

Between the lightning and the flint, the tornado seemed to be dyed in color, just blinked, and the red flames had already dyed the entire sky in a color.

The magic belonging to the wind element has been completely controlled by the fire element, and the red tornado has expanded several times than before. The dry air and the vainly increased temperature ignited the bushes and the uniforms of the students.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and were shocked by the raging flames and retreated again and again.

The boy opposite Luo Ning just stared blankly at the sky, his pupils trembling violently.

As people who have never been on the battlefield, and have never experienced life and death, if their lives are put in the slightest danger, they will immediately surrender.

But the young man still had some fighting spirit.

Perhaps for him, with so many pairs of eyes watching him, it would be very difficult for him to defeat his junior in one move, which would make him lose his head in the academy.

But he only had a little wind magic flying out of his hand numbly.

Those wind blades and arrows that only need to be chanted simply can't play any role in turning the situation around.

Moreover, those weak magics were swallowed by the flames before they touched Luo Ning.

At this moment, Luo Ning felt that it was almost the same.

His purpose is not to defeat the opponent, all he has to do is to show his magic in front of the principal.

Now that the magic has been shown, he can stop.

Luo Ning turned his head slightly, and glanced at the principal's office upstairs from the corner of his eye.

At this time, the headmistress was leaning on her body, leaning on the bay window sill with both hands, staring at him with a smile.

Not only did Luo Ning see the headmistress, he also saw the old, stooped... old king next to the headmistress.

The old king's face was serious, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When Luo Ning and the old king looked at each other inadvertently, Luo Ning smiled helplessly.

He still missed a layer.

It is not only the principal who wants to see him unleash his magic, but also the old king.

Although the old king never showed any doubts about Luo Ning being a great magician from the beginning to the end, this did not prevent him from using other means to prove this matter.

Luo Ning smiled helplessly, feeling that she was still too young.

He grabbed the magic book floating in front of him and gently closed it.

"..."

The familiar sound of closing the book did not come, and Luo Ning found that the book was a bit disobedient.

He tried to close the pages of the book, but the book forced itself open with a force stronger than Luo Ning's hand.

190 Fire Dragon

The song of Leviathan was as stubborn as a donkey in Luo Ning's hands, no matter how hard he tried to break it, he couldn't break it.

hey hey...

Luo Ning sighed inwardly.

This guy won't be angry, will he?

Although it used the cover to catch a few arrows of wind magic, the magic power didn't even leave a scratch on Song of Leviathan...

You won't be angry, will you?

"Boom-"

"boom--!!"

Luo Ning was distracted by the dull voice above his head.

The fiery red originally reflected in the sky was not the color of the tornado at all.

It was a... overwhelming flame magic.

The magic circle emerged from below the clouds, and the eerie red color almost dyed the entire sky of Elan King City with a layer of terror.

In the huge magic circle, a behemoth loomed faintly.

There are regular divisions of the flames. If you look closely, you can actually see a giant dragon made of flames.

The flame dragon overlooks the earth. It is not a creature, it is just a product of pure magic.

The huge dragon pupils are lifeless, and the burning beard is blown by the wind, lifelike.

It opened its bloody mouth wide and aimed precisely at the people on the ground.

"boom--"

The dull sound came down from the sky with the torrential momentum.

Even though there are still dozens of meters of height, before it touches the ground, the high temperature ignites all the combustibles on the ground.

No one thought about how many levels of magic such a shocking visual effect would be. The crowd screamed and escaped, and even some young mentors were at a loss under the chaotic scene.

In the middle of the dragon's head, Luo Ning's opponent, the short and fat boy, has been completely frozen in the magic.

Obviously this kind of magic has no binding power, if he wants to run away, he can still try to escape.

But those stiff limbs couldn't move.

There was no fear from biological instinct anymore, it was more like he was in awe of an angry god.

"Release the magic!!!"

The principal jumped down from the stands, his black high-heeled shoes sank into the soft sand, and ran to the frozen boy in two steps.

The principal held a magic book in his hand, and quickly turned a page. After a very short chant, a thick earthen wall rose from the ground and appeared in front of her.

The heat wave made people unable to keep their eyes open. Although the flame dragon that was about to fall down moved slowly, its momentum was enough to engulf mountains and rivers.

If Luo Ning doesn't accept it, they can guarantee that Saint Zemaria College will disappear in Elan King City from now on.

Luo Ning was pulling the pages of Leviathan's Song. No matter how much he pulled, Leviathan's Song would not be turned off, and it would not even turn the pages.

I don't know where this stubborn temper comes from.

"Hey, be more obedient."

Luo Ning grabbed the pages of the book as hard as he was grabbing the face of a disobedient child.

But Song of Leviathan just doesn't do it, just stubborn, and has no intention of unlocking the magic at all.

The heat wave made Luo Ning's broken hair dance wildly, and he felt someone approaching beside him.

It's Rafael.

Rafael wanted to come up to help, but Luo Ning shook his head at her.

Rafael stopped obediently, and stood obediently, but frowned slightly, looking at Luo Ning worriedly.

It would be great if Song of Leviathan could be as obedient as Rafael, Luo Ning thought to himself.

The magic instructors of the water department have surrounded him and stood with the principal.