Zither Emperor

Chapter 95: The second episode of Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts - the fifth episode of Deadwood Dragon's Yin is the second

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The central proving ground was boiling. For hundreds of years, one of the most important places of the Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts was completely boiling at this moment.

The solid ground with magic protection was completely shattered at this time. Centering on the position where Ye Yinzhu was standing before, countless broken stones and gravel rose into the air, and the entire ground sank. Fortunately, Ferguson and the teachers of each department injected their own magic power into the overall defense cover in advance, so that the protection of the central proving ground did not collapse. Even so, the violent vibration of the ground caused large cracks to appear on the ground around the central practice field.

Ma Liang's body was thrown into the air like a broken sack, hit the protective shield heavily, and passed out without even making a sound. While he was in a coma, five streaks of silver light floated out from the center of the explosion and merged into the quaint ring on his hand.

Fortunately, he was far away from the center of the explosion, and because he summoned the silver dragon, he was in the direction where the aftermath of the explosion was the least powerful, so he was not killed by the strong explosive force.

Teachers and students stared blankly at the flying sand and stones in the field, and listened to the dense sound of sand and stones falling to the ground. Who would have thought that such a situation would happen in the freshman competition? Such a powerful destructive power, even a fifth grade graduate, no one can create it. And this is indeed just the final battle of the Freshmen Contest!

"Quick, save people." After all, Ferguson is the dean, and he was the first to realize that no one among the teachers was more anxious than him. He just accepted such a once-in-a-century student with great potential, and he just disappeared. what

The defensive cover was opened, and the dust that hit their faces made many students cough. The teachers rushed from the rostrum to the practice field one after another.

At this moment, a slender figure rushed into the training ground immediately, aiming at the spot where Ma Liang fell.

"I'll kill you." With a stern and sharp roar, he rushed towards the unconscious Ma Liang at an alarming speed. In his hand, there was a flash of black lightning, so fast that even the teachers were caught off guard and could only watch helplessly. He stabbed Ma Liang's heart with the black blade that seemed to be a death sickle.

"Sura, you can't." Just when everyone had no time to stop the black lightning, a streak of purple light suddenly shot out from the dust that hadn't subsided.

Ding, the black blade paused, and Sura's slender figure stopped suddenly. The black blade in his hand was actually pierced by a long purple needle, and the long needle just stayed on the black blade. , which looks extremely strange.

Sura didn't pounce on Ma Liang anymore, turned around, stared at the fading smoke, and murmured, "Yin Zhu, Yin Zhu, are you alive?"

A slender figure slowly walked out of the smoke. His black hair had already turned gray under the action of dust, and his face was so dirty that he couldn't even see his handsome face. Only the white clothes on his body were still so clean. .

"Yinzhu—" At this moment, Sura forgot everything, forgot everything, and didn't even notice that his voice had become far less sharp than a man's. The assassin's speed reached its limit in an instant, and he slammed into Ye Yinzhu's arms like a baby swallow. His slender arms hugged Ye Yinzhu's body tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear. Tears welled up in his eyes, his body trembled violently, from great sorrow to great joy, making his aura extremely unstable.

"Easy, light, do you want to strangle me? I'm dirty." Ye Yinzhu smiled.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care. You scared me to death." The truth was revealed, and Sura burst into tears, even forgetting what the occasion was.

"Okay, stop crying." Ye Yinzhu comforted Sura somewhat at a loss.

"You broke my dagger, it's very expensive, you pay for it."

"Okay, okay, I'll pay." Ye Yinzhu agreed while remembering that all the money of the two seemed to be with Sura.

Ferguson led the teachers to the center of the field. Where Ye Yinzhu was standing before, there was a huge pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters. The central practice field was finished, and it would take at least a month of repairs to restore it. But at this moment Ferguson's mood couldn't be better, Ye Yinzhu is fine, what could make him happier than this

Vieri hugged the unconscious Ma Liang with a dazed look on his face. He really didn't understand what was going on. Silver Dragon, that is the summoned Silver Dragon!

"Hmm." Nina's cough sounded beside Vieri.

"Director Vieri, don't forget our bet." The coldness on Nina's face was long gone, and she was full of a triumphant smile.

Vieri seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and stood up suddenly from the ground, "Guardian of life, is it guardian of life, right? You tricked me on purpose."

Nina showed a look of surprise, "Tricking you on purpose? Did I have it? You agreed to bet with me, and I didn't force you. The dean and all the teachers can prove it. Could it be that your students are allowed to bet?" With the six silver dragon weapons that are comparable to divine weapons, are our students of the divine music department not allowed to use life protection? It seems that there is no such reason."

"You..." Vieri looked at Nina dumbfounded and was speechless.

Ferguson on the side coughed, trying not to let himself laugh out loud, "Okay, Director Vieri, I am willing to admit defeat."

"But, but the principal, my eternal substitute puppet..."

Divine music department stand. All the beauties of the Shenyin department couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief at the same time seeing Ye Yinzhu walk out of the dust.

"Yangyang, you hurt me just now." Xiangluan whispered in Haiyang's ear.

Haiyang's chest rose and fell violently. He glanced at her and said, "But you even tore the hem of my clothes just now. Are you afraid that if Ye Yinzhu dies, you won't be able to repay your promise?"

Xiangluan blushed, "Yang Hai, when did you become so eloquent?"

Haiyang smiled slightly and said, "What about you? I haven't seen you worry about any boy before."

Xiangluan snorted, and said: "However, Ye Yinzhu doesn't seem to like women. Otherwise, why would he let so many beauties in our Shenyin department not choose? Look, he is still hugging a man .”

"It's because of their deep brotherly love, showing their true feelings." After saying this, Haiyang's pretty face subconsciously blushed a little.

Dark stands.

Yue Ming gently patted her chest, "Fortunately, he is fine, otherwise, who will accompany me to send Ming Xue back? He is really strong!"

Wind stands.

Roland looked at Ye Yinzhu in the middle of the field, and became excited for no reason, "This dead guy, he can't die like this. His vitality is stronger than those stupid dragons."

Heavy cavalry stand.

Nesta laughed, "It seems that I have another opponent."

Ferguson stood in the center of the field, watching the audience with a smile, no need to use amplifying equipment, his voice had spread to all the stands, "Next, I will announce a few things. The first thing is the end of the freshman competition, the champion, the Shenyin Department The first runner-up, the summoning department, the third runner-up, and the heavy cavalry department. The participating students of these three departments will be trained by the college. At the same time, the college will also exempt these fifteen students from their tuition and dormitory fees for five years. The main generals of the department will get weapons or magic items respectively, one for the heavy cavalry department, two for the summoning department, and three for the divine music department. They can choose from the college treasure house by themselves." This is the usual reward standard of the freshmen contest, and no one will produce Doubt. .