Enchanting Alchemist

"Zhang Yi."

There are people in the crowd. It's Zhang Bi's brother. Now he is in the second year of Royal College. He's a war master at a light level.

Hua Ruge's pupil shrinks. The soldiers are only internal experts who gather in the body. At most, they are stronger internal experts. But when they arrive at the war division, they will cross the natural barrier and begin to practice formally.

The most fundamental difference between a war division and a fighter is that they can release their spiritual power. Each fist has the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the stone. The advantage of facing a lower level soul division is more obvious.

As soon as the vigorous Qi of the warrior's bodyguard comes out, the soul skill below level 3 can't hurt them at all. The fourth level has a little attack power, and has little effect.

"Brother..." Zhang Bi opens her mouth with difficulty, crying so hard that it is miserable.

The woman who asked for help quickly went to help Zhang Bi. Zhang Bi's body was scratched with porcelain chips, crying for help.

"Boy, how dare you hurt my sister?" Zhang Yi's eyes are like eagles, staring at Hua Yuege's face.

Hua Ruge has always been reluctant to be enemies with people who are too much stronger than himself, because only by keeping his whole body and retreating, can he plan again.

She knows how to do the best for herself, but now her eyes are full of war.

Is it powerful?

Then hit him!

She has strong enough sense, but she is more confident and arrogant!

Everyone thought that Hua Ruge should stop this time. Even LAN binger was behind her, pulling her corner of the dress, and didn't want to make her impulsive.

"I'll fight, young man. What can you do?" Hua Ruge's mouth was filled with a smile, full of defiance.

It's not pretending to be strong, it's really provocative from the bottom of my heart.

All of us, including Zhang Yi, are a little silly. Level 5 soul skill can cause essential damage to the war division. However, level 5 soul skill can't instantly generate soul skill. It's definitely not the opponent of the war division.

And Hua Ruge is only the third level soul master. How dare she challenge the war master?

"Boy, do you believe I can crush you with one finger?" Zhang Yi disdains the hum.

"I'm the dean's special recruit to the college. If you do it, believe it or not, I'll fire you."

"You hurt two people in a row today, and are not afraid to be dismissed?" Zhang Yi asked.

"You're wrong, three!"

Zhang Yi sneers, "I won't let you go. If I offend Zhangjia, you will be miserable."

Obviously, he didn't dare to do it now, but when Hua rugo was fired, it would be another matter.

"Another coward who wants to do it behind his back." Hua Ruge satirized.

Zhang Yi doesn't look good.

Hua Yuege said abruptly, "if you don't want to fight, you can't let it go!"

Zhang Yi was surprised.

Hua Ruge's body suddenly soared into the air, leaped back, and opened a distance with him.

The onlookers spread out quickly and gave the two of them the space in the middle.

"You did it first." Zhang Yili said that he was also upset by Hua Ruge.

"Don't come to the empty ones. Take the move."

Hua, like a singer, suddenly a gust of wind rolled the dust on the ground towards Zhang Yichuan.

This is only the first level of soul skill. It's almost instant.

The first level of soul skill has no lethality, but the large amount of dust and smoke soon fascinate Zhang Yi's eyes.

Zhang Yi quickly closed his eyes and was surprised.

She is the soul master of the wind Department.

"Fireball." Hua is like singing and drinking.

Zhang Yi can't open his eyes, but when he hears the sound, he immediately concentrates his aura on his chest. The third level soul skill can't be destroyed at all.

"Crackle!"

No fireball was expected.

But Zhang Yi's head suddenly appears an arm thick lightning bolt, which smashes him in the right direction, the root of his hair explodes, and his whole body is twitching slightly because of the current.

The fourth level lightning technique contained in the trigger can't bear to hit the unprepared warrior.

In particular, the paralyzing effect of lightning makes Zhang Yi unable to gather spiritual power in a very short period of time.

"You're kidding me!" Zhang Yi's eyes are open at this time, and the bottom of his eyes is angry.

"I've never heard of anything, illiterate."

Hua Yuege satirized, but ten silver needles came out of his hands.

Zhang Yi's sharp eyes caught these tiny silver needles, but he couldn't avoid them all because of his short-term paralysis.

The silver needle sealed several of his big holes, and he had no way to gather spiritual power.

After a very short brewing, Hua Yuege waved and suddenly dozens of ice cones condensed by water roared and smashed them.

Zhang Yi is using his skill to force the silver needle. He can't move. The ice cone directly pierces his skin, but it can't be pierced in just an inch.

This surprised Hua Ruge. It seems that the physique of a war division is not comparable to that of a warrior. It's just that the body is not easy to hurt.

But this time, Zhang Yi was stabbed with more than ten blood holes all over, which made her look very embarrassed.

People around were shocked. They saw for the first time that a third level soul master could force a war master to this position!

This is a war division!

"Ah!" Zhang Yi roared angrily, clenched his hands, and immediately forced the silver needle out of his body.

He seemed to be enraged by the lion. He took out his long sword and stabbed his toe at Hua Ruge.

Hua Ruge is a little unbelievable. She obviously drugged the silver needle. How could he not be affected?

"I'll show you what a war division is!"

Zhang Yi shakes the sword flower in the air. Hua Ruge immediately feels that there are all sword shadows in front of her. It seems that she can't hide.

"Gravity!"

When Hua Ruge read these words, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that her body seemed to be double the gravity and fell down unexpectedly.

"Earth gravity, she is still a soul master of earth?"

There was a scream in the crowd.

Gravity technique, as the name implies, is to apply gravity within a certain range. Hua Ruge's second-order gravity technique can only increase the weight by twice. If it is high-level, it can make people completely unable to move, or put themselves alive and dead.

Although Zhang Yi fell to the ground, twice the gravity had little effect on him, so he kept on stabbing Hua Ruge.

"Binding technique"

Hua Ruge drinks it with a light voice, and sprinkles a green halo on the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the grass on the ground suddenly jumps ten times higher than before, and countless grass becomes thick and long. It's hard to move Zhang Yi for a while.

The war division is powerful, but there is no effective way to keep growing grass for a short time.

"Master of wood! She's still wood? "

The wood system is not aggressive, but the students and teachers who have strong vitality are great doctors. I didn't expect that Hua Ruge should practice together.

Hua Ru takes out the sword and stabs Zhang Yi, who can't move.

Zhang Yi had long expected that he would transfer his body protecting aura to protect the heart of the head and the vital points.

However, Hua rugo made a cunning smile and split his right wrist with a sword.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that Ruge would do this. He was suddenly split, his blood was raging, and the long sword let go.