Chapter 208: Defeat, work hard to get stronger.

Author: Bu Geng Dang

Chapter 208: Defeat, work hard to get stronger.

Lu Jun was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Uh-huh?! Why is Mo Fan so brave today? Before, he had repeatedly wanted to bully the young Mo Fan, take photos as a souvenir, and use it as a piece of black history to make fun of among his friends.

Otherwise, he may not be able to defeat the Evil Saint King in the future!

It's a pity that Mo Fan, a little devil, never fights an uncertain battle, so he always found excuses to hide.

He looked the other person up and down and suddenly understood, oh, it turned out that the weather had cleared up and the rain had stopped. He had been promoted to a high level and felt that he was doing well again.

It seems that Mo Fan may not be aware of his progress.

Hehehe, wonderful, Lu Jun can only say that this is the only chance to defeat Mo Fan in this life, and the other party will never suffer a loss again.

At this time, he suppressed his bad taste and couldn't show too much enthusiasm, so as not to scare little Mo Fan, so he said calmly: "Okay, please come."

But Mo Fan was very cautious and said seriously: "This is just a discussion between friends, don't take it seriously."

Zhao Manting on the side hesitated to speak. He knew that Mo Fan had just come out and had been in seclusion for several months. He had no idea that Lu Rentu had done another earth-shattering event.

He originally wanted to remind him, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Chief Lu's indifferent warning eyes, so he gave up. Alas, he couldn't stop committing suicide.

Immediately, Mo Fan swaggered onto the stage, but the referee stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, classmate, you are not the head of the department."

"Oh?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is the current chief of the fire department?"

The referee teacher replied: "Dongfang Lie."

"Haha, is that the guy?"

Mo Fan pointed at the thick-browed man who was unconscious on the ground and was about to be carried away, and said disdainfully: "Is he the only one who can be the chief?"

Rumble!

The next moment, he snorted coldly, and his whole body's momentum surged. A large purple flame rose up from behind, and the atmosphere of thunder and fire intertwined, covering the entire venue. The temperature in the venue suddenly increased, and waves of numbness swept across the entire venue.

"This is..." The referee teacher and the audience were shocked: "High-level fire system, you are only a freshman and you are already high-level?!"

They thought that Lu Jun, a once-in-a-hundred-year genius who came out of the Pearl, was already good, but they didn't expect that there was someone who was not weaker than him, and it was Mo Fan who had a very bad reputation and a wretched style.

"I can't accept it!"

Some old enemies in the audience shouted that even though they were already at the second or third level of the intermediate level, the high level of 100 million Galaxy Veins was a threshold that they could not pass, and there was no guarantee of 100% promotion.

It can be said that Mo Fan has completely distanced himself from everyone in Pearl Academy at this moment, barely standing on the same level as Lu Jun.

"I am a high-ranking member of the fire department, am I qualified? I am the chief of the fire department."

Seeing the shock of everyone, Mo Fan said proudly, feeling secretly happy that one day he could finally show off to others and pretend to be a saint.

Hey hey hey, why are you practicing so hard? Isn’t it just to smile proudly at all sentient beings, embrace beauties left and right, and reach the pinnacle of life?

Immediately, Director Wei of the Fire Academy who was in the front row of the audience stood up and laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Now Mo Fan is the chief of the Fire Academy."

The director of the hospital said this, and the referee teacher was speechless and naturally agreed.

On the other side, Lu Jun looked at Mo Fan and was surprised. The other party had indeed raised fire spiritual seeds through rankings, and it seemed to be very good, even more powerful than [Rose Flame].

The main force of thunder and fire is extremely violent, which perfectly suits Mo Fan's fiery personality and the output magic of both thunder and fire systems. There must be a trump card that can be combined with each other.

He couldn't help but look at Mo Fan. He hadn't paid attention to him since he entered college.

I never thought that I would grow to this point unknowingly, and it would be far more powerful than the same timeline in the original work.

"let's start."

However, Lu Jun is still calm and calm, and his talent for cheating is not weaker than anyone else.

Buzz!

The moment the two sides stood on both sides, Lu Jun stood with his hands behind his back, standing tall and motionless, his eyes flashed with black and red light, and the haze of the first-level fear of the curse was easily pinched.

A ferocious ghost head appeared out of thin air and bit Mo Fan on the top of his head. The fourth level magic plus the fourth level spiritual power was already strong.

Ah, Mo Fan was still controlling magic. His mind hurt as he was interrupted from casting spells.

"Sure enough, it's a curse-based restraint magic, but I'm different. I only need one chance!"

Mo Fan looked fiercely, and layers of silver dragon and fish scales appeared on his body, spreading upwards to form a mighty and noble battle skirt and scales. The concentration necklace on his chest shone with azure light.

It was clear that he wanted to force the mental attack, release the destructive magic, push Lu Jun flatly in one breath, and achieve a quick victory.

In the void, the green-faced and fanged ghost beast bit into the hard silver fish scale armor, and was repelled by the double barrier of silver light and azure blue, almost dissipating in the air.

Boom!

In an instant, Mo Fan exploded, his hair flying, wisps of thunder and lightning flames entangled, he punched out, the ground in the arena shook, and nine purple pillars of thunder flames shot into the sky, attacking the opposite side.

In order to pursue speed, he did not use the high-level fire magic [Sky Flame Funeral] that he was not yet proficient in. He planned to rely on continuous mid-level magic to bombard and drag him into a protracted battle of contradictory attacks.

This is the field that Mo Fan is most familiar with. He has four systems. The two systems of thunder and fire are used alternately, which is enough to consume all Lu Jun's high-level water system magic energy. Then the shadow system will determine the victory in one fell swoop.

Mo Fan is very good at planning, has basically written the script, and is full of confidence.

Unexpectedly, his eyes widened in the next second, and he yelled: "Damn it, Mr. Lu, when did you reach a high level in the curse system? Why didn't you tell me, Old Zhao?"

I saw the netherworld hole opening above Mo Fan's head, the wind howling, and the terrifying power of the curse extinguishing the nine flame pillars. The green-faced and fanged ghost head struggled to crawl out of the hell, and the three-foot-tall ghost climbed out and clung to his body.

Bah, bah, bah!

The claws of the green-faced ghost pressed down on Mo Fan's shoulders, colliding fiercely with the blue light of the God-concentrating magic weapon and the silver light of the ichthyosaur armor.

Mo Fan's breathing became rapid, as if he was being pressed down by a ghost, unable to move. He watched the cursed ghost eat away at his defense bit by bit.

That's right, Lu Junneng thought about the star map, and the initial haze of fear was just the first effect in the entire high-level constellation. The follow-up was perfectly connected to the Ghost Punishment, and the casting speed was almost the same as that of an ordinary mage releasing mid-level magic.

Mo Fan tried to suppress this situation by relying on his casting speed, but it was just a fool's errand.

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Lu Jun finally showed a malicious smile and quickly described another ghost torture, leaving no chance to breathe.

"It's so embarrassing. I'm going to be embarrassed. I was killed in one move. I'm afraid this guy Lu Jun will laugh at me for a whole year."

Before Mo Fan fell into coma, his last thought flashed through his mind: "I must work hard to become stronger."

After a moment, the fish scale armor on his body broke with a bang, and green-faced ghosts took advantage of it, severely injuring his soul. He fainted and fell to the ground.

Lu Jun approached and saw Mo Fan's face turned pale and fell to the ground. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo with great interest. He treated it as a piece of black history and posted it on his WeChat Moments.

"Sophomore semester, late autumn, I will defeat Mo Fan, I hope everyone will know."
Chapter completed!