Chapter 72 Ding Yumian takes the stage

The battle began, and the two of them controlled the star track at the same time and released the initial magic.

In just half a second, Dongfang Ming shook a ball of red fire in his hand, and Lu Jun had no choice but to stop casting the Curse Haze.

Although he has an invincible curse interruption of spell casting, there is actually a time difference in between. As long as the magic is used, there is a process of controlling the star. He is just obscure and not revealed to others.

Just now, Lu Jun achieved a star track in one second with his high spiritual realm, crushing countless newborns, but he was still inferior to Dongfang Ming's natural talent.

Talent, this is a natural disaster.

raging!

Lu Jun shook his wrist and slashed the fire. A large piece of red flame exploded in the air, and a wave of heat came, and a burning smell filled the air.

The other party's fire system is still ordinary fire, and it does not integrate into Qingyan two years later.

However, Dongfang Ming smiled when he saw this. As expected, he guessed that as long as the casting speed was fast enough, his magic would not be interrupted.

Lao Tie in the live broadcast room was also happy: "A man who can finally fight came. Those people couldn't even let go of magic before. What they knew was the battle of a mage at Mingzhu University, and those who didn't know thought it was a street gangster fighting."

"What's wrong, why did Dongfang Ming's magic release so quickly?"

"You don't understand this newcomer. This is called born talent, quick casting..."

As Lu Junjian picked up hundreds of people, more and more people flocked to see the fun in Mingzhu's Beast Fighting Competition.

Bear!

The things outside the field did not stop Dongfang Ming. In half a second, a preliminary fire was thrown out, and his hands burned red flames, like a double-gun ranger, Marco Polo, and a pea shooter. Balls of fireballs kept shooting continuously, at extremely fast speed.

Lu Jun drove the golden heavy sword, and the sword light like a door panel swept across his body, like a pitch-black storm, all the bombing fires were killed, and nearby fires were stormed.

He knew in his heart that what if he had seven skills to deal with an enemy like Dongfang Ming, the best way to use is to summon the gold system in advance.

Dongdong!

I saw Lu Jun stepping on his green wind track, waving a heavy sword, and killing Dongfang Ming. Looking down from the sky, it seemed like a figure traveling through the sea of ​​fire, like a broken bamboo, and the flames scattered wherever he passed, like two rows of fire walls separated.

Whoosh! Unexpectedly, a breeze rose under Dongfang Ming's feet, and his whole body retreated simultaneously, with a speed no slower than Lu Jun. It was the second wind magic, wind track.

The two chased and fled around the Colosseum. Dongfang Ming made up his mind to release only the initial magic.

Lu Jun stopped, his face was cold, and he suddenly grabbed it with his hand. Soon, a large dark green spider web appeared from the air around the Colosseum, densely packed, intertwined, and surrounded by Dongfang Ming's figure.

Dongfang Ming was caught off guard and said in shock: "When did you arrange the evil spider's trap?"

He was full of confusion. He clearly released the initial magic constantly and dared to guarantee that the other party had no room for the initial magic, let alone the intermediate magic.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jun said lightly: "It was already scheduled at the beginning of the challenge."

As soon as these words were said, Dongfang Ming was speechless and could not say that the other party violated the rules. In the first hundred battles, Lu Jun also fought for a while. It was normal for him to leave some field advantages. He missed this point.

Gu Han announced his failure, and the audience was disappointed: "What a pity, he is very smart, but he is just a little bit worse."

Many people were even more excited: "It's okay, Lu Jun used the intermediate magic and fought for so long. The magic consumption must be severe. If one hundred people hedge, they can bite this hard bone."

"Speed ​​speed, don't let him stop breathing and recover his magic energy."

On the field, Lu Jun breathed a sigh of relief. The middle-level mage with natural talent and the one without talent were completely different. Mo Fan was able to defeat Dongfang Ming later because he was careless.

If Mo Fan keeps using initial magic like he is like dealing with him, he will not be able to solve it in a short time, which will lead to the failure of the escort totem Xuansnake mission.

Including, he is the same now. If he continues to consume the battle, he can win. Even if he can still have at least one-half of his magic energy in the margin system, it will be bad for the battles later.

Just stop the loss in time and launch the evil spider trap to subdue Dongfang Ming.

Soon, Lu Jun did not rest, and one freshman after another appeared, like moths to the flames, endlessly.

Thanks to Bai Zhengfeng, the middle-level mage was instantly killed, and these prides of heaven have no psychological burden. Some pursue interests, those who want to become famous, and those who have a fun mentality will continue to do so.

Two hundred...three hundred...four hundred...

In just a short time, a total of 500 people were killed and the black gold heavy sword was inserted into the ground. Lu Jun supported the hilt of the sword with both hands, gasping heavily, his muscles were sore and mentally exhausted. The golden and cursed nebula magic energy had a significant decline.

It is not easy to kill five hundred pigs, let alone five hundred mages.

After several hours of this point, it was already dim outside the beast fighting hall, and the lights were turned on inside, and the lights were brightly lit and the battle continued.

People in the live broadcast room come and go, and people have changed a lot, and the communication has decreased significantly, but the popularity has continued to spread as the battle continues to spread and become out of the circle. Most office workers are deeply impressed by the fact that they turn on their phones after get off work.

"I'm off work and still working."

"How many are you? Are there any iron guys counting?"

"No. 503, 666."

"Okay! Explore and report again."

On the Colosseum, Huang Xingli went up to try it. She was also a mid-level fire mage. Because she did not have natural talent, she was treated like Bai Zhengfeng and got out quickly because she was not born with her.

She returned to the backstage and said angrily: "Ding Yumian, that guy is really too much. He wants to monopolize the entire resource because he has a rare curse system. If I have a spiritual magic tool, why bother to make a villain crazy?"

After saying that, Huang Xingli held the beautiful woman's arm with both hands and began to act coquettishly: "Sister Ding, we have the only one who has spiritual magic here, which can restrain Mr. Lu, please help."

"Yes, yes, that's the entire resource, we also want to practice."

The best friends and female college students around them were pitying.

Ding Yumian was helpless and didn't plan to pay attention to such things, but he couldn't stand the begging of his best friend. Resources were too important to the mage.

"Forget it." She sighed, "I'll be on the field now."

After a moment, the referee announced that when Lu Jun was taking a break from his busy schedule, he saw a long and straight black lady slowly walking onto the stage, with a graceful figure, swaying step by step, and a soft ink hair woven into a mesh braid, giving people a very virtuous and gentle feeling.

It is completely different from my sister's strong and hot aura.

Lu Jun instinctively felt that the other party was not simple, it was a kind of spiritual alertness. He stared at him and said, "Name?"

"Ding Yumian." The woman smiled slightly and reminded kindly: "How is it now? Do you want to rest for a while and restore your magic energy? I think you are already very tired."

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Finally, regarding the plot, I try to use some things from modern society to broaden the borders of the entire France and make the protagonist show off.

The feedback from the effect is average, I will write less, and I will talk about it after this plot.

Actually, I have a judgment on why the reaction is so average. Due to the live broadcast space, the amount of information in each chapter has decreased, making readers feel water. In fact, it is okay to read this plot in one breath, but there are too few updates, which lead to fragmentary reading.

Regarding the update, I also want to have ten thousand people a day, but the author has other things to do, so I can't spare time, so I can only have four thousand words a day.

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